Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 93 Plan
Zheng Zha finally watched George Joestar being taken to the police station, but found that Saito Hajime, who was following him, had disappeared at some point and even his car had been taken away.

He had no choice but to walk back on his own and bought some ice cream on the street.

Arriving at the Zhongzhou team's hotel room, Zheng Zha wiped the ice cream from his mouth, opened the door, and muttered loudly, "You guys are so cruel! You left me there and no one cared. I ran back like crazy—eh?"

But he saw Ming Yanwei actually appeared in the room, and all his teammates were sitting there with serious faces discussing something.

"What's going on? Ming Yanwei, why are you here? Could it be that..." Zheng Zha's face turned pale, and he immediately had a bad guess in his mind. Could it be that such a powerful Zhuang Boshi had encountered an accident?
Ming Yanwei looked a little haggard, but she still stood up and handed the two scriptures to Zheng Zha.

"Zheng Zha, these are the two scriptures that Zhuang Boshi asked me to give you. One is the True Scripture of Resurrection, and the other is the Black Scripture of the Undead."

"I can actually revive my teammates? That's not right!"

As soon as he got the book, Zheng Zha heard the Lord God's reminder.

But he wasn't happy at all, and quickly asked, "Did Zhuang Boshi really get into trouble?"

Ming Yanwei shook her head: "When we were chasing Imhotep, an accident happened."

"He somehow communicated with the gods and opened a passage to the underworld, but his soul was taken away by that god."

"Zhuang Boshi had no choice but to follow in to prevent our main mission from becoming a dead end."

"Let me give you these two scriptures, and tell you that if he dies, I want you to resurrect him." As she spoke, her voice became lower and lower.

Zheng Zha's face became increasingly anxious: "Why don't we hurry back and rescue him from that damn underworld?"

"The passage disappeared after he entered. We can only confirm that he is still alive based on the prompts of the team battle." Chu Xuan frowned and thought about something.

"Then we have to go back. What solution can we come up with in London?" Zheng Zha paced back and forth anxiously, as if he was about to fly back.

"Calm down." Chu Xuan glanced at Zheng Zha coldly: "The passage opened by Imhotep, even if it leads to the underworld, we have no way to enter."

"Besides, even if we get in, how can we help Zhuang Boshi? You have to know that he is the strongest among us."

"If it's a problem he can't solve, you won't be able to solve it either."

"We can't just give up on him. He saved us all in The Grudge!" Zheng Zha was filled with anger.

"When did I ever say I wanted to give up on him?" Chu Xuan adjusted his glasses. "While you were eating ice cream, we were already discussing a solution."

Zheng Zha was suddenly embarrassed. He wiped the corner of his mouth again and muttered, "Have you discussed any solutions?"

Chu Xuan pointed at the two scriptures in Zheng Zha's hands and said, "Qi Teng Yi just opened the scriptures and carefully identified the text. The Black Scripture of the Undead contains many powerful dark magics."

Saito put a few drops of eye drops in himself, covered his eyes and said, "These words are too obscure, and some of the directions are not very clear. I can only understand about 80% of them, but there are indeed records of going to the underworld."

Zheng Zha said excitedly, "Old Qi, you said there's a magic trick that opens the passage to the underworld?"

This method was recorded in the Black Book of the Undead, which did not surprise Zheng Zha. After all, even Imhotep had a way to open it.

The Black Book of the Dead is the magic book of the gods, and perhaps Imhotep learned his methods from it.

Saito's expression was not very good, and he sighed: "Zheng Zha, it's a record, not magic."

"Also, the passage can only be opened if the priest prays to the gods."

"First, we are not priests. Second, we don't know the name of the god. Third, we don't have the corresponding rituals. This method is really not applicable to us." "Then which god is it? It must be Anubis!" Zheng Zha said firmly: "All this must be his conspiracy. In mythology, isn't he the god of death who controls the underworld?"

Chu Xuan glanced at Zheng Zha with a cold look and said, "Let me correct you. The author of the Black Book of the Dead was not Anubis, but Osiris."

Ok?
This piece of knowledge was beyond everyone's expectations, even Saito Hajime was puzzled.

After all, according to what he knew, this book was indeed said to be the work of Anubis, the god of death.

Moreover, many of the magic spells above are related to death, mummies, sandstorms, etc. You can learn one by spending 1000 points, but you must return to the main god space before you can learn it.

Chu Xuan took the Black Scripture of the Dead in his hand and gently stroked the strange surface of the scripture: "Although Anubis is called the god of death, at best he is just a guide god of the underworld and the god of funerals."

"For a long time in mythology, the position of Hades belonged to Osiris."

"Furthermore, the Golden Book of the Sun, known alongside the Black Book of the Dead, was authored by Ra, one of the supreme gods of the Egyptian pantheon and the leader of the Ennead of Heliopolis."

"Would the Black Book of the Dead, written by a lesser god, be placed on par with the Golden Book of the Sun, written by the head of the Nine Pillars?"

Saito nodded: "That makes sense. This world is a world where gods really exist, so there must be a reason for it."

"Anubis shouldn't be qualified to be on par with Ra, so this Black Book of the Dead must have been written by Osiris, the god of the underworld."

Zheng Zha was still a little confused and scratched his head, "What does this have to do with who wrote it?"

"Of course there is a connection. At least we know that even if the enemy is not Osiris, he is a god who has a close relationship with him." Chu Xuan said lightly.

He opened the scripture and pointed to a page.

"Also, opening the channel between the two worlds is too difficult. What if it were a summoning?"

"Summon!" Zheng Zha's eyes lit up. "You mean to summon the black god behind the scenes and negotiate with him?!"

"The wisdom of the gorilla!" Chu Xuan said helplessly, "Of course, summon Zhuang Boshi."

"He's in the underworld now, and we know his real name, so we have a clue."

"As long as we utilize rituals and sacrifices effectively, there's at least a 50% chance we can pull him out of the underworld!"

Summon Zhuang Boshi.

Zheng Zha slapped his thigh, there was actually such a thing.

Now that I think about it, since I can’t open the channel, I can just summon it in the opposite direction.

After all, people are trapped in the Egyptian underworld, and the Black Book of the Dead in their hands happens to be the magic book of Osiris, the god of the underworld. Isn’t this a coincidence!

When everyone's mood turned from gloomy to cloudy, Saito looked at Chu Xuan with some fear. He was the only one here who could understand ancient Egyptian writing.

Did he know how primitive and bloody the rituals and magic recorded in the Black Book of the Dead were?

The summoning magic was so evil that it was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Chu Xuan, how exactly does he want to summon?

(End of this chapter)