Chapter 1

Update Time: May 28, 2012

Brothers, you don't have to read this chapter because it's just the beginning of the mummy story~

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Wang Bo was exceptionally happy today, and the reason was simple: the inflatable doll he ordered online was finally delivered to his door.

Three days ago, Wang Bo saw an advertisement online that piqued his interest. The ad read:

Five benefits of an inflatable doll:

1. It can help men with excessive sexual desire; it's hard for a spouse to satisfy such men, but with it, all problems are solved.

2. It provides convenience for men who are dissatisfied with their sexual partners and like to fool around outside; it can save on expenses and prevent the risk of sexually transmitted diseases.

3. It provides convenience for men with physical disabilities or financial issues who cannot find a partner; they can do as they please at home.

4. It provides convenience for men whose spouses live far away; it can serve as a temporary sexual partner when needed.

5. It contributes significantly to social and urban security by reducing the chances of men visiting prostitutes.

Wang Bo was immediately tempted. Action is better than just being tempted, and being tempted is better than just being excited. The moment of excitement was about to arrive.

In fact, Wang Bo thought the inflatable doll had another benefit: it provided convenience for those perverted otakus who could do as they pleased at home.

Wang Bo signed for the package from the delivery person, a person-sized box, and happily ran to his rented small room. He greeted the landlady on the way and then hurriedly entered his room.

"So young, yet spending all day at home. I heard he's a college student. What a waste of his family's money." The landlady, wearing an apron, said when she saw Wang Bo's silly look. She raised her eyebrows and went back inside, cigarette in mouth.

Once Wang Bo entered the small ten-square-meter room, he couldn't wait to open the box and take out the beautiful doll inside.

"Wow! So beautiful." Although he had already seen it online, Wang Bo still couldn't help but exclaim when he saw it in person.

Wang Bo was a triple pervert: a lolicon, a uniform fetishist, and a stockings fetishist.

Therefore, this inflatable doll had a delicate doll face with a nurse's cap, dressed in a pure nurse outfit. Her white skirt revealed brown stockings that sparked endless fantasies, and she wore a pair of white, delicate boots.

Wang Bo couldn't contain his excitement. Although he was excited, he was still gentle as he carefully removed the doll's clothes piece by piece.

"Today, I will give my virginity to you." Wang Bo thought sadly, feeling a sense of "a hero never returns."

Wang Bo was in a state of bliss, and the beautiful nurse was moaning beneath him. The doll he bought was a high-quality, realistic model that not only felt great but could also make sounds.

At first, the beautiful nurse made comfortable moans, which gradually turned into crisp cries for mercy. These sounds triggered a series of inexplicable pleasures in Wang Bo, and he reached his climax as the nurse begged for mercy.

"Ah~" Just as Wang Bo was about to pull out, an unexpected incident occurred. Wang Bo's "thing" was stuck inside the nurse and couldn't be removed.

"Damn, this can't be happening. How unlucky can I be? Such a misfortune happened to me." Wang Bo remembered a video he saw online where a bald foreigner got stuck inside an inflatable doll and had to call the police to help him.

Wang Bo felt a sharp pain as he tried to pull out. Should he endure the pain and pull it out? No, he might end up castrated, and that would be the end of his pride. If that part was destroyed, he would be worthless.

Sigh, he should call for help. Wang Bo reached for his clothes on the bed, where his phone was.

"Ouch~" Wang Bo let out a strange cry and then cursed. The vibration motor inside the inflatable doll had an electric shock, making Wang Bo extremely excited.

Wang Bo wanted to curse the seller's family, but he didn't have the chance. The inflatable doll suddenly started sparking all over, and Wang Bo's body emitted a burnt smell. With a "bang," the inflatable doll exploded, and Wang Bo didn't even get a full body.

A message appeared on Wang Bo's QQ: "Hello, have you experienced the latest improved inflatable doll? We have tripled the power of the vibration motor. It's really enjoyable, isn't it?"

If Wang Bo saw this message, he would have cursed, "Triple power? Even ten times the power wouldn't be this intense." Unfortunately, Wang Bo couldn't see the message, and the other side, seeing no response, stopped talking.

Buried underground was a pyramid. Inside the pyramid's tomb, a mummy wrapped in linen was idly drawing circles in a corner.

In the center of the tomb was an iron coffin. Next to the coffin, a pearl emitted a warm glow, illuminating the entire tomb. The walls were adorned with depictions of humans, beasts, flames, and lightning.

What's going on? Am I possessed by a curse? Buying an inflatable doll for self-entertainment and getting electrocuted to death is one thing, but to be reincarnated into a mummy and trapped in this cursed tomb is another.

Wang Bo, who had read many web novels, thought, "Is this even Earth? Could I have been transported to another world? In this era, time travel is popular. Games, other worlds, reverse time travel, mutual time travel, multiple time travels, and now I'm a mummy. I'm the first of my kind."

Wang Bo was now wrapped in linen, with no eyes but could see, no food but wouldn't feel hungry. Every day, he either lay in the human-shaped coffin pretending to be dead or hid in the corner drawing circles. Life was boring and monotonous.

Wang Bo had thought about suicide, but it didn't work. The resources here were limited, and he couldn't kill himself.

Wang Bo kept wondering what state he was in. Not eating, not drinking, not breathing, yet still alive. This must be the state of immortality that the Egyptian pharaohs always pursued.

One day, Wang Bo discovered something new. They were bugs, resembling beetles but slightly larger, about the size of a ping-pong ball.

He found these bugs inside the human-shaped coffin, covering the inner walls. No wonder he didn't notice them at first; there were too many, and Wang Bo initially thought the inner walls were just like that.

If a tomb expert saw this, they would be shocked. These were corpse beetles, and there were at least ten thousand of them. Just touching one of these terrifying bugs could be fatal.

Wang Bo carefully picked up a corpse beetle to observe. He noticed that the beetle's teeth were particularly large and sharp. When he placed the beetle on the ground, it immediately scurried back into the coffin.

After realizing there were so many terrifying bugs in the coffin, Wang Bo didn't dare lie in it anymore.

In a spacious, brightly lit wooden room, dozens of young boys and girls sat, all wearing black uniforms with a large "death" character on their left chest.

At the front of the room was a slightly raised platform with a wooden table. On the table were some strange instruments, and behind the table sat an old man with white hair.

"Hime, have you successfully summoned a spirit?" The white-haired Harrison, the necromancy teacher, asked a girl in the audience.

Nami stood up, her face showing a hint of shame. "I'm sorry, I still haven't been able to successfully summon a spirit."

As the most promising genius at the Bluega Academy, Nami started learning necromancy at the age of ten, reached the level of a first-class necromancer at eleven, and advanced to the level of a necromancer at twelve. However, after that, her magic skills stagnated for three years without any improvement.

The reason for Nami's stagnation was simple. Summoning a spirit was an advanced magic skill. If she couldn't master this skill, her necromancer level would hit a bottleneck.

Nami didn't know why her spirit summoning spell was ineffective. The spell was not complicated, but she just couldn't summon a skeleton.

What people love to see the most is a genius falling from grace. Because of her past glory, many people now mocked her.

"Isn't she the genius who reached the necromancer level at twelve? She can't even summon a spirit."

"I don't think she should be called a genius. She should be called a freak."

Every time Nami heard such comments, she felt extremely distressed.

"Don't worry, go back and meditate more. You'll succeed next time," Harrison said with a kind smile, comforting her.

"I understand, thank you, Harrison-sensei." Nami, feeling a bit disappointed, sat down. However, Harrison's words didn't improve her mood at all, as he had said the same thing many times over the years.

At fifteen, most students had reached the intermediate necromancer level, and some talented ones had even reached the advanced necromancer level. Almost all students who had reached the necromancer level could summon the lowest-level skeleton warriors using the spirit summoning spell.

Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the ground. The green leaves rustled in the breeze, and the air was filled with a faint floral fragrance. Nami sat alone in the small forest of the academy, meditating.

Nami thought about the summoning spell, "Humble spirits, hear my command, come forth from the world of the dead!" Could there be something wrong with this incantation? Should I change some of the words? Nami, who had always been a good student, finally decided to break the rules after countless failures and began to innovate.

"Humble spirits, hear my command, come forth from that world!" Nami tentatively recited the modified incantation, holding a delicate miniature magic wand.

As Nami finished the incantation, a portal appeared. Seeing the portal, the worry on Nami's face vanished, replaced by surprise.

For two years, she had been trying and failing. Finally, the spirit summoning spell had succeeded, and Nami was almost in tears.

After the portal appeared, nothing happened for a while. Just as Nami was about to check, a head appeared in the portal. It was a head wrapped in linen, cautiously looking around.

When the head saw Nami, its eyes lit up, scaring Nami so much that she took a few steps back.

Wang Bo, who had been tortured by a monotonous life, was praying for a girl when a two-meter-wide spatial rift appeared before him.

He immediately cheered up. Could it be that God had answered his prayer? Could there be a girl in this hole?

With a hesitant heart, Wang Bo walked over, first sticking his head in to look around.

If someone knowledgeable about spatial magic had seen Wang Bo do this, they would have jumped up and scolded him, "You fool, don't you fear your head being cut off by the spatial rift and falling into the chaotic space? Spatial rifts are extremely unstable."

With her hair tied up, delicate eyebrows, bright and flawless eyes, a cute nose, slightly red cheeks, and a delicate cherry mouth, her oval face was as smooth as jade, and her skin was as white as snow, flawless. She had a slim and slightly petite figure, with an innocent and pure demeanor.

What stunned Wang Bo the most was that this exquisite lolicon was wearing a blue-laced black robe, giving her a unique otherworldly charm.

When Wang Bo saw the lolicon in the magic robe, his eyes lit up, and he hesitated not a moment before crawling through the spatial rift and running to the lolicon.

In his excitement, Wang Bo forgot that he was a mummy and wanted to ask Nami why she was wearing such strange clothes. Was she acting in a play?

But all that came out of Wang Bo's mouth were "iyiyaya" sounds.

Nami, terrified, covered her mouth and kept backing away, her face full of fear. "What kind of monster did I summon? Don't come closer, stay away!"

Nami, terrified, closed her eyes and prayed that Wang Bo wouldn't come any closer. After a moment, she cautiously opened her eyes and saw that the monster had stopped moving, no longer in a threatening stance.

"Oh my god, why can't I move? Damn." Wang Bo was infinitely frustrated, suddenly realizing that he couldn't speak at all. It seemed that the little lolicon could control him.

Just then, he heard a clear female voice in his mind, "Don't come closer." What the hell is going on?

"Strange, the monster I summoned seems to have thoughts. This is so bizarre. Is the summoning successful or a failure? Well, I'll just send it away." Nami, a bit scared, looked at Wang Bo, who was trying to pounce but couldn't move, and muttered to herself.

Nami gently raised her small magic wand and chanted the spell to send the spirit back to the world of the dead, "Humble spirits, hear my command, return to the world of the dead."

A spatial rift appeared next to Wang Bo. He turned to look into the rift and shouted in his mind, "Oh my god, I don't want to go back. What is that place?"

Nami, seeing that Wang Bo didn't want to return, frowned and lightly shouted, "Go back!"

"I don't want to. What is that place?" Wang Bo shouted in his mind but couldn't resist Nami's command. His feet slowly moved towards the rift.

Before entering the rift, Wang Bo turned and glared at Nami with intense hatred, "Little girl, you're ruthless. If we meet again, I'll definitely rape and kill you, and then rape and kill you again!"

Fortunately, Wang Bo's thoughts were successfully transmitted to Nami's mind, scaring the little lolicon pale.

As for Wang Bo, he wasn't teleported back to the pyramid's secret room. Looking around, he saw a black landscape, bones and decaying corpses scattered everywhere, and three red, crescent-shaped moons in the sky. He felt a bit depressed.

"What the hell is this place?" Wang Bo nervously looked at this unfamiliar, dead space.

Crack, crack, the sound of bones rubbing together came from Wang Bo's left. He turned his head to look cautiously.

"Oh my god, a dancing skeleton?" Seeing a grayish-white skeleton, about his height, holding a rusty broadsword walking towards him, Wang Bo ran away.

A mummy wrapped in linen ran across the ground of bones, followed by a low-level skeleton with a knife.

Mummies in the world of the dead are a new type of undead creature. How will this unique death creature stir up a storm in the world of the dead?

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Little lolicon, you've killed me. Even as a ghost, I won't let you go, Wang Bo thought.

Wang Bo ran as fast as he could, but the bamboo-like body wrapped in bandages could only move so fast.

The skeleton behind him chased like a dog after a rabbit. Wang Bo thought, "I'm not some red-powdered skeleton. Why is this horny male skeleton chasing me?"

Wang Bo secretly glanced back and saw the empty crotch of the skeleton. "Oh my god, it's not a male. You must be a horny female skeleton who likes my handsome face."

Wang Bo instinctively touched his face, feeling a few loose bandages. He then remembered he was a mummy.

This female skeleton has unique tastes, disliking male skeletons and preferring me, a mummy wrapped in linen.

Wang Bo tripped over a bone sticking out of the ground and fell face-first. "Oh no," he thought.

Lying on the ground, Wang Bo quickly turned over. The skeleton stopped and slowly raised its broadsword.

Wang Bo sat on the ground, backing away, his face contorted with fear, visible even through the bandages.

Wang Bo wanted to close his eyes and wait for death, but the two dark holes where his eyes should be couldn't close. He could only watch the rusty broadsword coming towards his head.

"I can't accept this. Am I going to die again?"

Many scenes flashed through Wang Bo's mind: his childhood friends, the girl he had a crush on in high school, his parents' hopeful eyes when he came to the big city... The most vivid memory was of the otherworldly lolicon.

In this situation, Wang Bo really wanted to say to the skeleton with the knife, "Once, a perfect lolicon was in front of me, and I didn't take her. When I lost her, I deeply regretted it. The most painful thing in life is this. Your knife is about to chop my head off! Don't hesitate! If God gives me another chance, I will definitely take that lolicon. If I have to choose how many times, I hope it's... ten thousand times..."

The skeleton with the knife didn't hesitate, and the broadsword came straight down towards Wang Bo's bandaged head. Wang Bo cooperatively lowered his head, exposing his forehead through the linen.

"Come on, I'll be reborn again. This time, I'll be a prince or something," Wang Bo thought, still fantasizing even as he was about to die, influenced by web novels.