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Chapter 120 Between life and death

"This is my word..."

As soon as the words came out, I was shocked myself. Chang Xiao and Xia Shangzhou looked at me in surprise. The three of them looked at each other with different expressions.

"I never wrote this!" I collapsed and shook the note.

"Are you sure you haven't written it?" Chang Xiao asked gloomily.

Xia, Shang and Zhou looked at both sides, but stopped talking.

"I don't even know what this means, why are you writing this?" I stared at my handwriting, exhausted both physically and mentally. Duatri was so damned, I even wondered if I was mentally abnormal.

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Chang Xiao took out a pen and paper and asked me to write down the contents of the note immediately. I followed the instructions and wrote: "Only the gods live in the sun forever, see Duat." In addition, I also used a bad technique to write down the content of the note.

Your blood as a sacrifice] is traced out.

While I was writing, Chang Xiao and Xia Shangzhou helped block the view of others from exploring. Although Yano didn't know what we were doing, he held the cat in his arms and pointed at the changing murals, helping to disperse them.

attention.

"No," Chang Xiao stared at my words for a long time and shook his head, "You asked the wrong question."

"What do you mean?" I thought he was going to say that I was pretending to be confused because I understood, but to my surprise, he believed what I said.

"You should ask, who can imitate your handwriting, and what is the purpose of that person asking this cat to pass the note." After speaking, Chang Xiao stretched out his hand and carefully picked up the piece of paper I had just finished writing.

I tore it into pieces and packed up the scraps of paper with Xia, Shang and Zhou respectively. No one except us would know that these were my words.

But I really couldn't figure out who could know my handwriting and why they wanted to imitate me. Before I could clear my mind, Arnold could no longer hold those people back.

"Why does it say 'See you in Duat'?" Jason walked over like a cat and pointed at the note in my hand. His green eyes stared at me without blinking. "You didn't mean this is here."

'Duat'?"

I am also shaken now. Is this Duat? Is there anyone who will come here to join us? So it is Li Yuan and the others who left the note? But this is indeed my own handwriting, even "Duat"

The scrawled traces at the end of the word "See" are all genuine.

"Dr. Wang, what do you want to say?"

I heard the sound and looked over. Another mercenary guarding the scientist took the note and looked down at it. A shiny head said to me: "Why don't you explain to everyone what this means? Who is coming?"

Duat meets you?"

Even if they didn’t know that it was my handwriting, I was the only one who could write Chinese and Ancient Egyptian at the same time. Except for Arno, all the foreigners stared at me carefully.

Could this be the purpose of the person who wrote the note, to make us suspicious of each other?

"You don't need to ask her, but you can ask the cat." As soon as Chang joked out, he was stared at by several dark eyes. He remained unmoved and continued: "If you really want to convey a message, people

It is always more reliable than animals, but why is this cat here instead of a certain person?"

Under what circumstances can animals pass through but people can't? In the understanding of the ancient Egyptians, cats can communicate between the human world and the realm of the dead. But it can't be that we are already dead, right?

Hearing what Chang Xiao said, those people all felt that something was indeed strange, and couldn't help but look at Tempura. The fat cat was licking its furry butt as if nothing had happened. Of course, there was nothing that could be asked from it. The top priority was still to find Li

Yuan and others, ask the "dead" Japanese to explain clearly.

"Look, the mural has changed again!"

We seek reputation.

A new scene appears in the mural. Above the head, the vulture goddess Isis spreads her wings, protecting us through life and death. Life and death, humans and gods, coexist in this space that I don’t know if it is Duat.

On the walls on both sides is a goddess nurturing a child. No need to look closely, the sun wheel above the head indicates that the depiction is the goddess Hathor, and the child represents the Pharaoh. This type of mural is intended to explain the rights of the Pharaoh.

Legality, because the Pharaoh is a god on earth, and he wants to show the connection between himself and the gods, that is, he was born from the nourishment of the gods.

That's all. What's surprising is that the lines deeply etched on the stone wall actually directly depict the breasts of the goddess Hathor. In the artistic expressions of ancient Egypt, the word "goddess" is generally used in parts about nurturing.

The animal image of a cow instead would not allow Him to bear it as a human being. No wonder this goddess, who symbolizes the sky and life, has her eyes tightly closed.

I looked away.

Arno held the cat in his arms and approached the wall very carefully, and asked me to look at it. I ignored him, but was pulled back by him. I turned around impatiently, and saw Arno's face full of surprise: "Yu

, did I see it wrong? Is that blood?"

I took a deep breath and leaned over to take a look, blinking my eyes hard in disbelief. The breasts of the goddess Hathor were actually bleeding, and the blood of the gods was swallowed by the pharaoh.

This is not the divine right of kings, but rather like exchanging life for life. No wonder the goddess Hathor is in so much pain. Looking at the child-like pharaoh, there is indeed a weird smile on his face that is not childish.

I couldn't help but take a step back.

"What's wrong?" Chang Xiao and others gathered around after seeing this, and were shocked speechless by this bizarre scene. No one knew what was going on, but it was definitely not a good thing. No one knew what was happening now.

If you dare to act rashly, you are afraid that you will also get a piece of flesh chewed off.

Jason had the courage and recklessness of a young man, so he was about to walk forward along the corridor.

"Wait a minute, don't move anyone." Chang Xiao called him and turned on the strong flashlight.

In the dead silence, only the gods carved deeply into the wall could be illuminated. While everyone held their breath, something suddenly came out of the mural and fell lightly into the darkness on the ground.

I took a step back towards Arno, he held the tempura, freed his hand and pulled me to hide behind the British bald man. The other person responsible for protecting the scientists was Joshua, but he was still immersed in alcohol.

Xia Shangzhou protected Chang Xiao behind him.

After waiting for a moment and seeing no further movement from the thing on the mural, Jason walked over and handed a piece of paper to me.

I took it and it was a papyrus with a scripture on it. There was no wind in Duatri, nothing natural, so what caused this to blow down?

"Do you understand what is written here?"

Although the inscription on the papyrus cannot be translated word for word, combined with the image, it appears to be a trial.

A jackal-headed god held the judgment record and looked back at the throne behind him. However, there was no one on the throne.

"Is this Anubis?" Jason asked.

I looked at it carefully and frowned.

"This seems to be Upuot, also known as the Pathbreaker."

"Pathblazer?" Chang Xiao took the papyrus and asked me about Upuot's records.

In fact, my knowledge of this path-breaker is very limited. He only existed in very early legends. My recognition was purely accidental. What is strange is why this old god who has long been replaced appears in the murals of the New Dynasty.

among?

"What did you think of?" I asked Chang Xiao.

He ignored me and just walked up to Joshua. I don’t know what Chang Xiao said to Joshua. He only heard a snap, and the man whose faith was shaky but still tried to maintain his piety dropped his wine bottle to the ground.

The sound of the wine bottles rolling down was particularly harsh in Duatri, and everyone looked back.

"I was just sent as a bodyguard, and I never saw those people again. I thought I would never have to deal with those things again."

Joshua, who had not moved away, stared at the empty wine bottle spinning on the ground:

"Until this time I met the Japanese scientist Shinichi Kawai who was supposed to be dead."

Happy Children's Day to everyone

-The cat as an animal in Egyptian has only one name, [mjw], pronounced miu, which literally means "the one that meows". The Egyptians' respect for the "wildness" of cats is projected in mythology, which is the cat

It has been continuously portrayed as a protective image that can ward off evil spirits and fight evil spirits.

(End of chapter)