Stealing Game

Chapter 122 The Hymn of the Cannibal

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

"At the beginning, I was preconceived. How could it be rewritten if it was the book of the dead? But if it is the book of the afterlife, it would make sense." I carefully scanned the entire wall again, staring at a sudden appearance Only then did Bennu explain: "Do you still remember the dwarf mummy God Pta? His words are divine, and the book of the afterlife is the same."

Unlike the Book of the Dead, the Book of the Afterlife is more like the ancient Egyptian version of the "Maya Prophecy."That is to say, in this opened book of the afterlife, we are the inscription itself.Every next step is life and death, and every step will become a written fact.

But what I don't understand is how mortals can manipulate fate.

But that doesn't necessarily require me to answer.By the wall, Ali stared blankly at the mysterious and uncertain Eye of Horus, and fell into a deep sadness.

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

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

"Why?" Britain's bald head was not happy.

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

I know he's talking about Leila and Lee Won.Ali and I are the ones left behind, and we can only watch them go to an unattainable dead end.But the last thing I need now is to learn some secrets by myself, and the one-line mission will not end well.And I don'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's more reliable to brainstorm."

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

Those foreigners were very satisfied with my not keeping it private, so they told Ali not to keep it secret, and tell what he knew as soon as possible.But even with a gun pointed at his forehead, Ali didn't let go.Seeing that I hadn't cooperated, he later simply returned to the virtue of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.This is Ali's initial disguise.I'm a little shaken.Maybe Ali really had something to tell me, for fear that the group of mercenaries who said it would be detrimental to Laila and Li Yuan.

Seeing that those gangsters were about to teach Ali, who was stubborn, he was beaten up, but I didn't dare to bet on Li Yuan's life, so I had to take the blame.

At this moment, Yano suddenly said something in Russian and patted me affectionately.Although I don't understand it, it probably means that he has a way to get information from me, so we need to stabilize them first.Sure enough, the most irritable Maozi frowned after listening, and drew a few words impatiently, but still led the group of people to let Ali go.

Yano took the lead and took two steps back, indicating to leave room: "Yu, then you two talk first."

Ali was dissatisfied with the distance, but Yano waved his hand: "Dude, you have no credibility with us. Remember, if you want to do something wrong, I'm right there."

Ali is gone.After those people took two steps back, he slumped his shoulders, approached me with a wry smile, and said in a small voice, "[The Hymn of the Cannibal] is only partially recorded."

"What about the unrecorded ones?"

"It's happening." Ali said, looking at the Benu bird flying out of the Eye of Horus.It began to peck at the Eye of Horus, making the symbol for the sun flicker on and off.

"Sacrifice of my blood." I murmured, "They broke that line?"

"Yes, they did." Ali gave a mixture of pride and pity. "So we are now walking in the book of the afterlife, and the next move will affect the fate of Hassan and others, as well as our fate."

I took a deep breath and let it out slowly.No wonder Ali didn't want those mercenaries to know that if someone took advantage of this, the [chosen ones] would be out of luck.Li Yuan really didn't take his own life seriously.

Over there, Arno asked Ali what he said.

I smiled contemptuously: "What can I say? He thinks that the changes in the murals are due to the manifestation of the ancient Egyptian gods. Our cooperation is much better than following you. Of course, I don't object to this point of view. Because I am indeed the most who knew ancient Egypt."

Ali looked betrayed, and Maozi, Baldhead and others laughed and pushed him.

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

Chang Xiao opened his eyelids to look at me, raised his legs and walked in the opposite direction from where Tempura left.He didn't ask what Ali was hiding, and he didn't need half-truths and half-truths to disturb him.Xia Shangzhou grabbed me and quickly followed me.

In fact, I may not really trust Ali completely.What Chang Xiao said is right, if you continue to be played by ancient Egyptian civilization, or things wearing the cloak of ancient Egyptian civilization, you will never get out.

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

Ali endured the humiliation and followed.

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

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

"number."

"I can't wait any longer, the game has already begun." I interrupted the scientist, and ran while talking.They can't see the truth, otherwise Li Yuan and others' lives will be in danger.

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

"Death and resurrection, neither death nor life, no death and no life." Joshua's voice came from behind.He leaned against the wall alone and whispered: "I knew that mine would bring misfortune. Atlantis didn't exist at all. It was just a ghost imprisoned."

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

Goddess Isis spreads her wings, and the Eye of Horus follows her everywhere.

Walking in Duatli is like a one-way journey in time, and there is no chance to go back.

We walked back with Chang Xiao, but soon took a completely different road, and finally saw the sculpture of the human-faced beetle that Teacher Bai said had appeared at a fork in the road.The human face carved out of alabaster was embedded in the beetle's abdomen, tightly hugged by the slender insect legs, looking rich and content.

Although this shape is weird and evil, it is also exquisite.After death, a person either becomes a god or turns into earth.The ancient Egyptians believed that the sun was rolled by dung beetles, which symbolized resurrection.The only problem is that the expression on this person's face is too peaceful, as if he really likes this eternal long sleep.

The ground here is very flat and has not been trampled on.The most bizarre thing is that there is actually a pinch of soil from the Red Sea under his feet.I knelt down and twisted it with my hands.Not long ago, I had seen this special soil on the surface of cultural relics salvaged from the Red Sea, so I would not mistake it.But why is the soil of the Red Sea in this dark tunnel?

At this moment, Arno said next to me again: "Just now I looked back at Joshua and found that his flagon was missing."

I frown. "What did you say?"

"Joshua's wine jug." Arno approached me from behind, as if looking at the mural over me, and whispered in my ear: "Just now he finished drinking, and Ali gave him his own. Joshua just dropped the empty jug on the ground and I saw him staring at the field before we left, but the jug was gone."

What's the situation?
There are more and more questions, but they can't be explained at all.Jason and the others were in the mural next to the dung beetle with a human face sleeping soundly. The pharaoh and the gods faced the same direction, and they all assumed fighting postures, as if they were fighting against something together.

We couldn't help but be vigilant, and walked along the place where the pharaoh and the gods were guarding, to see what made the ruler of ancient Egypt feel like an enemy.As a result, when we turned the corner, we saw a bronze lion squatting in front of us, turning its face sideways to face us.

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

Yano looked around, turned his head in surprise and said, "There are 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 take a look at this." Yano greeted me.

On the front and back of the lion stands a Benu bird.Jacqueline painted this image on my wrist before she died, which symbolizes time.

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

Chang Xiao said nothing, also waiting for my reply.

Now to be clear, all known knowledge and common sense are put aside.This is not just the scope of Egyptology, it is a challenge to the cognition of the world, and any subsequent thinking inertia may lead to mistakes.

Can no longer be trapped by 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 to compete with them."

After all, I hooked my hands towards Chang Xiao.He narrowed his eyes.I immediately smiled: "Then what, do you still have Yuechen's blood, can you pour some on the head of this Benu bird?"

"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 satchel, and walked over to me over Chang Xiao, who was blue-faced. "This child Yuechen is quite careful. He was afraid that we might run into any problems here, so he specially asked me to take it with him before leaving. This will come in handy."

I stared at the bag of blood, so angry that I almost couldn't hold my breath.What's wrong with Li Yuan, he dared to self-mutilate and bleed himself when he went to Lei, for fear that he would not die fast enough.

Seeing that I didn't intend to take it, Xia Shangzhou had no choice but to go up and wet Bennu with Li Yuan's blood.

Then, like a clock drawn by Dali, the god symbolizing time actually flowed to the ground along with Li Yuan's blood.Then time and blood burned through the horizon of the gods.

We stood dumbfounded before the portal leading below the horizon.Although I was the one who suggested using Li Yuan's blood to sacrifice the Benu bird, I never expected this situation.If this is already the underworld, where will it be further down?

At the same time, the Egyptian language of the Old Kingdom emerged on the surrounding walls, also known as the "Pyramid Inscriptions".

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

[Dead pharaohs pass through the stars

Hunt down the gods in endless water
eat their flesh

to replace]

The preyed god?This is different from what I've seen.

Ali looked below the horizon without a word.The Russian snorted and followed with his gun in hand.Things have come to this, we have no choice but to bite the bullet and go deeper.

Jason catches up to me silently from behind.

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

　Hot-blooded youth Li Yuan
　　
　
(End of this chapter)