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Chapter 122 The Cannibal’s Hymn

"Is this mural alive?" Arnold asked in surprise.

"I had the preconception at first. If it was the Book of the Dead, how could it be rewritten? But if this is the Book of the Afterlife, it would make sense." I looked at the entire wall carefully again, staring at a sudden appearance.

Bennu then explained: "Do you still remember the dwarf mummy God Ipta? His words are divine, and so are the books of the afterlife."

Different from the Book of the Dead, the Book of the Afterlife is more like the ancient Egyptian version of the "Mayan Prophecy". In other words, in this opened Book of the Afterlife, we are the inscriptions themselves. Every step that follows is life and death.

, every step will become a written fact.

But what I don't understand is how mortals can control their destiny.

But this doesn’t necessarily require me to answer. Beside the wall, Ali stared blankly at the mysterious Eye of Horus, his whole person falling into a deep sadness.

"I don't know exactly what Laila and the others did. I only know that no matter what, their situation is not good." I cruelly raised Ali's eyes, and sure enough, his eyes flickered.

Ali finally moved, and he turned to look at me. "No need to say any more. I can tell you, but I can only tell you."

"Why?" The British bald man was not happy.

"Because she understands that feeling." Ali told him, staring at me. "Someone bears a fate that you cannot replace, and you can only be left with a sense of powerlessness."

I know he is talking about Laila and Li Yuan. Ali and I are the ones left behind. We can only watch them go to an unattainable death. But the last thing I need now is to know something.

Secret, one-shot missions won't end well. And I won't trust the Egyptians anymore.

"It doesn't take much understanding to solve the problem." I rejected Ali. "If you have anything to say, just say it. I don't have any skills. It is more reliable to brainstorm ideas."

Ali stared at me sadly and deeply. I looked away.

Those foreigners were very satisfied with my not keeping anything secret, so they asked Ali to stop selling things and tell him everything he knew. But even with a gun pointed at his head, Ali didn't let go. Seeing that I had been uncooperative, he later simply recovered.

It is like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water. This was Ali's initial disguise. I was a little shaken. Maybe Ali really had something to tell me, because he was afraid that telling the mercenaries would be detrimental to Laila and Li Yuan.

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Seeing that the gangsters were about to teach the stubborn Ali a lesson, it would be fine if he got beaten up, but I didn't dare to gamble with Li Yuan's life, so I had to take the blame.

At this moment, Arno suddenly said something in Russian, and patted me affectionately. Although I didn't understand it, it probably meant that he had a way to get information from me, and he wanted to stabilize them first. Sure enough,

The most irritable henchman frowned after listening, said a few words impatiently, but still led the group of people to let Ali go.

Yanuo took the lead and took two steps back, indicating to leave some space: "Yu, you guys talk first."

Ali was dissatisfied with this distance, but Arnold waved his hand: "Brother, you have no credibility with us. Remember, if you want to do something evil, I will be right next to you."

Ali was at his wits end. After the people took two steps back, he slumped his shoulders, smiled bitterly and came close to me, and said in a small voice: "[The Hymn of the Cannibals] has only been partially recorded."

"What about the ones that are not recorded?"

"It's happening." As he said that, Ali looked at the Bennu bird that flew out of the Eye of Horus. It began to peck at the Eye of Horus, causing the symbol that symbolized the sun to flicker.

"My blood as a sacrifice." I murmured, "Have they broken that boundary?"

"Yes, they did it." Ali showed a look that was mixed with pride and pity. "So we are now walking in the book of the afterlife, and the next actions can affect the fate of Hassan and others, as well as our fate.

"

I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. No wonder Ali didn't want those mercenaries to know that if someone took advantage of this, those [selected] would be in trouble. Li Yuan really didn't take his own life seriously either.

It's a matter.

Over there Arno asked Ali what he said.

I smiled contemptuously: "What can I say? He thinks that the changes in the murals are because the ancient Egyptian gods have become more powerful. It is much better for us to cooperate than to follow you. Of course, I don't object to this view. Because I am indeed the one who is the most

Someone who knows about ancient Egypt.”

Ali had a betrayed look on his face, and Maozi, Balding and the others laughed and pushed him.

"Then what should we do now?" Arnold knew that I was not telling the truth, but he didn't point it out.

Chang Xiao opened his eyelids and looked at me, then raised his legs and walked in the opposite direction where Tempura left. He didn't ask what Ali was hiding, and he didn't need to disturb himself with half-truth and false information. Xia Shangzhou pulled me.

He followed quickly.

In fact, I may not really trust Ali completely. Chang Xiao is right, if you continue to be played by ancient Egyptian civilization, or things disguised as ancient Egyptian civilization, you will never be able to get out.

I took a deep breath and said to Arnold: "Let's go too." He nodded without asking why. He even greeted the others: "If this is the book of the afterlife, it must have a title page. Let's go

Look for it,.

Ali followed up with great humiliation.

The others had no intention of acting together. At this time, the forgotten scientist suddenly said loudly: "Yes, go back quickly! We have been deceived!" He had been staring at the newly emerged Eye of Horus before.

The British bald man asked hurriedly: "What did you find?"

"number."

"We can't wait any longer, the game has already begun." I interrupted the scientist and started running. But they couldn't let them see the truth, otherwise the lives of Li Yuan and others would be in danger.

The rest of the people were infected by the tense atmosphere and had no time to investigate, so they all followed quickly.

"Resurrection from the dead, death without life, death without life." Joshua's voice came from behind. He leaned against the wall alone and murmured: "I knew that mine would bring misfortune, Atlantis

Si doesn't exist at all, it's just an imprisoned ghost."

Arno looked back towards the darkness. But we don't have time to take the believer with us.

The goddess Isis spreads her wings, and the Eye of Horus follows her like a shadow.

Walking in Duatri is like a one-way journey through time, with no chance of going back.

We walked back with Chang Xiao, but soon we took a completely different road, and finally saw at a fork in the road the human-faced beetle sculpture that Teacher Bai said had appeared before. The human face inlaid with alabaster stone

In the abdomen of the beetle, it is tightly hugged by the slender insect legs, looking rich and content.

Although this shape is weird and evil, it is also quite sophisticated. After death, people either become gods or turn into earth. The ancient Egyptians believed that the sun was rolled up by dung beetles, symbolizing resurrection. The only problem is that the expression on this man's face is too peaceful.

It's like I really like this eternal sleep.

The ground here is very flat and has not been stepped on. The most bizarre thing is that there is a handful of soil from the Red Sea under my feet. I squatted down and twisted it with my hands. Not long ago, I saw it on the surface of cultural relics fished out from the Red Sea.

I have lived through this special kind of soil, so I can’t admit my mistake. But why is the soil from the Red Sea in this tunnel that never sees the light of day?

At this time, Arnold said next to me: "I looked back at Joshua just now and found that his wine bottle was missing."

I frowned. "What did you say?"

"Joshua's wine flask." Arnaud approached me from behind, as if he was looking at the mural over me, and whispered in my ear: "He just finished the wine, and Ali gave him his own.

Joshua threw the empty jug on the ground. Before we left, I saw him staring at the field, but the jug was gone."

What's going on?

There are more and more questions, but they can’t explain it at all. Jason and others are in the mural next to the sleeping human-faced dung beetle. The pharaoh and the gods are facing the same direction, and they are all in fighting postures, as if they are fighting together.

Against something.

We couldn't help but be more vigilant and walked along the place where the pharaohs and gods were on guard to see what made the rulers of ancient Egypt feel so threatened. As a result, when we turned the corner, we saw a bronze lion squatting in front of us, with its face turned sideways.

Facing us.

"This should be Aker, the incarnation of the horizon. If the knowledge of ancient Egypt is still useful, then there should be a face on the other side of this lion."

Arno walked around to take a look, turned around with a surprised look on his face and said, "It is indeed two heads!"

That's right.

"The two heads of this lion represent yesterday and tomorrow, that is, the past and the future. Sometimes these two lions are also the underworld itself."

"Yu, you might want to come and take a look at this." Arnold greeted me.

On the front and back of the lion, there is a Bennu bird. This is the image that Jacqueline drew on my wrist before she died, symbolizing time.

"Where are we going, past or future?" Arno asked.

Changxiao said nothing, also waiting for my reply.

Now let’s be clear, let’s put aside all the known knowledge and common sense. This is not just the scope of Egyptology, it challenges the understanding of the world, and any inertia of thinking may lead to mistakes.

We can no longer be trapped in ancient Egypt.

I licked my lips and stared into Bennu's empty eyes. "The ancient Egyptians only had the past and the future. Since we can control the present, why bother competing with them."

After that, I hooked my hand at Chang Xiao. He narrowed his eyes. I immediately smiled and said, "What, is there still Yue Chen's blood? Can you pour some on this Bennu bird's head?"

"Do you think we are a blood bank?" Chang Xiao said angrily.

Xia Shangzhou chuckled lightly, took out a small bag of blood from his shoulder bag, and walked towards me across Chang Xiao, who had a green face. "Yuechen, this kid is quite careful. I'm afraid we might run into some problems here. Before I leave,

I was specially asked to bring it with me. Isn’t it useful?”

I stared at the bag of blood and was so angry that I almost lost my breath. What's wrong with Li Yuan? He dared to kill himself and bleed himself when he went to Lei, for fear that he wouldn't die quickly enough.

Seeing that I had no intention of taking it, Xia Shangzhou had no choice but to go up and wet the Bennu bird with Li Yuan's blood.

Then, like a clock painted by Dali, the god that symbolized time flowed to the ground along with Li Yuan's blood. Then the time and blood burned through the horizon of the god.

We stood dumbfounded in front of the entrance to the horizon. Although I was the one who suggested using Li Yuan's blood to sacrifice the Bennu bird, I never expected the situation in front of me. If this was already the underworld

, then where will it be further down?

At the same time, the Egyptian language from the Old Kingdom period appeared on the surrounding walls, which is also known as the "Pyramid Inscription".

"This is the cannibal's hymn." I swallowed.

[The dead pharaoh passes through the stars

Chasing the gods in endless water

Eat their flesh and blood

replace it]

A hunted god? This is different from what I have seen.

Ali looked below the horizon without saying a word. The Russian man chuckled and followed with his gun in hand. At this point, we had no choice but to bite the bullet and go deeper.

Jason silently caught up with me from behind.

"The gods are the bait. This is Yin Yuechen's fate. He will definitely die."

Passionate young man Li Yuan

(End of chapter)