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Chapter 103 The Resurrection Container

Everyone was shocked by this sudden situation, but before they could react, another incident occurred.

Kawaii San was worried about his cat and didn’t care whether it would be bad luck if his sacrifice was not favored by the gods. He hurriedly chased the tempura into the opening in the mural wall. Patrick and I

Even Ke couldn't stop him.

It was not a problem to let Kawaii San and his cat run into the room that appeared out of nowhere. Meng Weiqing and Buswell immediately sent people to follow them, but they wanted to see what was in that room that could remove the brass earrings.

Scared into that grandma's virtue.

While Alex was concerned about Li Yuan's hand, I hurriedly took a look at the newly revealed mural. After a closer look, I was even more frightened. I quickly called those people to stop.

"There is something wrong with this mural. No one can go past it now."

Xia Shangzhou and Jiang Can stopped, but the others obviously didn't take me seriously. In front of the weird mural, I didn't bother to care about what others thought, and patiently explained to them the content of the mural.

After the original mural peeled off, a god with a chaotic face was revealed. He stood on the primitive hill with a hole, as if he was born from the body of the Bennu bird. There is a moon wheel above his head.

Around the primitive hill that turned into a door, there are also paintings of newborn jackals, crested ibises, crocodiles and snakes, but the whole picture does not reveal the slightest vitality. Because these animals are immature in form but have cunning and strange expressions, just like babies showing their faces.

The murderer's expression makes people's scalp numb.

Dirty words from all over the world were uttered.

"This is just a mural. Are we going to be scared away?" Stephanie raised her eyebrows. "Even if those beasts run out of the mural, one bullet is enough."

Alex looked at Li Yuan's wound and glared at her angrily. Jacqueline's life was also taken away by a bullet.

"Okay, if you want to go in, I won't stop you." I made way out of the way and made a gesture of invitation to Stephanie. "If some beast becomes the god's resurrection container, that would be better than continuing to be a beast.

Much more noble."

"What do you mean?"

I was torn back and forth by anger and fear, and the sweat had turned cold and was wet on my spine, which actually calmed me down.

"This mural can be understood as a god-making scene, or it is more appropriate to use the word 'resurrection of gods'. The jackal represents Anubis, the patron saint of the dead. He swallowed his father Osiris, allowing Hades to

Rebirth. The other three animals have also eaten other gods respectively to help them achieve the purpose of rebirth. So what we are looking at now is actually the regeneration container of the gods. As devourers, their bodies can become the rebirth of gods.

container, and it itself will not be harmed."

Some people showed impatience on their faces.

"We're not here to hear fairy tales," said an Australian accent.

"I'm not here to tell you a bedtime story." I took a breath and kept my eyes on Stephanie as I spoke, wary of her giving me a shot. "If this is in line with ancient Egyptian mythology, that's okay.

But the Bennu represents time. How can time serve as a container for resurrection? And there is no god of time in Egypt. They only have the past and the future but not the present. The god who was born from the body of the Bennu has a god on his head.

Full moon. At first I thought this was just a sign of his identity as a god, but after seeing the strange expressions of those animals, I realized that the full moon might represent Kongsu."

"What is Kongsu?" someone asked.

"Khonsu is also a god in ancient Egypt. He is painted as a child during the new moon, and appears as an adult man during the full moon." Li Yuan's injury has been bandaged, and I know that under the bandage

The scars will disappear soon. He walked up to me, blocking Stephanie's view. "What you want to say is another legend of Kong Su, right?"

I nodded.

The ancient Egyptian mythology we know now is a version that has been circulated and modified for thousands of years. In the Old Kingdom, Kongsu was also called "Man-Eater". The Pyramid Inscriptions record the funeral of Kongsu as a pharaoh.

They were used as bait to devour the gods who came to feast on the Pharaoh's body. The expressions on the faces of the cubs of the animals in the murals can only be described as cunning and cunning, as if they had been given a new skin after living for a long time.

"Then what does this have to do with us? Is it possible that if you say that we will be regarded as vessels of gods in the past?"

"Stop talking nonsense here to shake the morale of the army."

"I only have faith in God, and ancient Egyptian myths are all nonsense."

All kinds of doubts came to me.

"I just expressed my own interpretation, you don't have to believe it." I shrugged, "Why, isn't there such a level of freedom of speech? Or are your beliefs shaken so easily?"

In fact, I myself feel that this statement is far-fetched. After all, myths and legends have a strong mission of brainwashing the ruling class, and this interpretation is too unbelievable. But I really don’t dare to bet that if they insist on going over, something will happen.

What should we do? So we can only use the bluff of ancient Egypt.

But the solemn look on Patrick's face made me wonder if I had accidentally revealed the truth. The Egyptologist, who had been silent since Jacqueline's death, raised his hand and traced the murals around the cave entrance.

"This is an acacia tree." He turned to me. "Do you know the myth about the primordial hill and the birth of the Ennead?"

I nodded. In the creation myth of ancient Egypt, the primitive hill was conceived by the water god Nun from the water of chaos. It is said that it was the first existence in the world that came into contact with the sun. The Bennu bird perched on it is like

Is the immortal sunshine. And the acacia tree.

"Gods are born from acacia trees." I opened my eyes in shock and looked at the mural again. The primitive hill turned into a passage, and this passage opened on the trunk of the acacia tree.

"According to what you say, if we walk from here, can we transform into gods directly?"

Patrick smiled bitterly. "Transformation into a god? The method of transforming a mortal body into a god has just been explained by Dr. Wang."

Everyone followed his gaze and looked at the exposed mural again.

At first, the Bennu bird on the mural existed as a container for the resurrection of this god who never showed his true face. But what about the twisted and jagged people in the mural? Could they be those ferocious and weird animals?

This myth of swallowing and regenerating gives people a chill. If this is true, then it is already very dangerous to put a Kawaii San in. If someone else goes in, it will be flooded and difficult to recover.

"We don't need to be eaten, right?" Those people started talking, "That's not what I came here for."

"I can secretly have fun by replacing your bad body with a new one. If you can really be eaten by someone or something and be reborn again, I would like to try it." The person who spoke had a not-so-distinctive Russian accent.

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A bunch of idiots, Jacqueline cursed in a low voice in French.

Yes, how could it be that we were asked to come here to pick up debris from the ocean? We were afraid that it was the [container], or that we were participating in the process of rebirth. I laughed to myself, feeling that the dog's life was in danger.

Wait, why do I seem to hear Jacqueline's voice?

Just as I was looking around, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far away, and an unpleasant hum, like a dark nursery rhyme. The people who were arguing a second ago immediately fell silent, and I

and Patrick were surrounded by a guarded crowd.

Is it really Jacqueline? Or is it that I couldn't help but look at those weird images on the mural, and my heart was in my throat.

Accompanied by strange syllables, a human-shaped thing came out of the acacia tree hole in the mural.

(End of chapter)