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But she couldn't understand the ancient Egyptian language.I wanted to use body language to communicate with her, but she was terrified.Later, the guardian found me, he stole my body from the museum and brought it here.Still later, Fatima came here and walked into this room, and she couldn't believe that she was the wife of the Pharaoh 3000 years ago.The guardian used a magic trick to let me cover him and steal a corpse, and let me use that corpse to communicate with Fatima.I just wanted to see Fatima, I didn't expect her to be so scared.I don't know until now that if I come back to life, Fatima will pay with her life. "A long piece of information entered Fang Xuan's brain, and it took her 2 minutes to digest it.

"Go and see the last painting. This painting was only painted by the guardian today." Just as I straightened out the thoughts in my mind, my brain sensed the information of Akatumon again.

Fang Xuan let out a sigh, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and mustered up the courage to walk towards the last painting.Walking behind Fatima, Fang Xuan could clearly see the last painting on the wall that she hadn't looked at carefully.

In the last painting, Fatima is leaning against a glass coffin, with her right wrist protruding into the glass coffin. There is a half-foot-long wound on her wrist, and blood trickles down her wrist onto a white flower.The white flowers bloomed brilliantly, lying quietly on Akatumon's chest.The blood flooded Acatumon's ears, his eyes were moistened by the blood, his eyes were lightly closed, his lips were rosy, and his naked body showed a healthy wheat complexion.

In an instant, Fang Xuan realized that the only way for the flower of life to bloom again was to be watered by Fatima's blood.That's it, the Egyptian gods are really bastards, isn't this just a joke?Three thousand years later, this Akatumon lived, but Fatima died. Damn, it's really poisonous.

Just thinking about it.The solemn voice of the watchman came to mind behind me, "The great king of Egypt, the queen has returned, and she will wake you up from the darkness with her life. Her blood nourishes the flower of life, and her love for you will make the flower of life bloom again. !"

Fang Xuan was startled, and turned around quickly, just in time to see the watchman holding Fatima's right wrist with his left hand, holding a small moon-shaped machete in his right hand, and slashing towards her wrist.

"Wait." Fang Xuan stretched out his hands to stop it, and suddenly grabbed the blade.There was severe pain in both palms, Fang Xuan shook her hands and jumped up.

The edge of the knife was really sharp, with just a light grip, a deep knife edge was drawn on the two palms.Blood flowed from the palm, flowing down like water. [

"Fang Xuan, your hand."Fatima anxiously grasped her two wrists which were constantly swinging, turned over her palms, and saw that the palms were bleeding profusely, and her face paled in a hurry.

Fang Xuan gritted her teeth in pain, looked at the blood gushing out of her palms, had an idea in her mind, shook off Fatima's hand, and stretched her palms above the coffin.Blood dripped from the palm, just dripping on the withered flower of life.

"You actually blasphemed the gods with your dirty blood."The guardian was furious, grabbed Fang Xuan's clothes and dragged her away from the coffin, at the same time the moon knife in his hand slashed at Fang Xuan's face.

When the knife flew down, it was estimated that the bones on the face would be chopped out. Fang Xuan hurriedly put her hands on the guardian's wrist, but the opponent was so strong that the moon knife was only in the air for a while, and then quickly flew towards her. The face was chopped off.

"Stop, I order you as Queen of Egypt to stop".Fatima yelled loudly, and slapped the guardian's face like lightning.

The guardian was taken aback, and the knife stopped half a foot away from Fang Xuan's face.

"I order you to stop, I will not allow you to hurt her, she is my friend." Fatima looked at the guardian majesticly, and stretched out both hands to hold the handle of his moon knife.

"No matter who she is, as long as the gods who blaspheme will be suspicious, God will not forgive any blasphemy."The guardian's face was ferocious, and his voice was furious.

"I don't want to blaspheme. I just see so much blood flowing out of my hands, I feel sorry, and I want to use the blood to nourish the flower of life."Fang Xuan quickly explained, and at the same time glanced at the glass coffin.

"Ah! Look, look, the flower of life is blooming." The flower of life, which was withered and black just now, stretched out its snow-white petals, and bloomed delicately on the chest of the mummy.

A faint golden light swayed from the petals, blending with the green light from the green crystal, entangled into a beautiful color, gently surrounding the mummy.The mummy's dark and dry skin gradually became fuller, and its dry grass-like hair was rapidly turning black and brightening.

"The king is waking up".Fatima screamed in surprise, let go of the handle of the moon knife, and threw herself in front of the glass coffin, staring at the corpse in the coffin without blinking.

The watchman looked at the Flower of Life in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.Fang Xuan backed away quietly, pulling away from the sharp blade in front of her.

"Even if your blood nourishes the flower of life, you still have to die."Sensing Fang Xuan's retreat, the guardian turned his head, his face was gloomy, and his eyes stared at her like poisonous snakes, "You broke God's rules. Only by dedicating your life to God can God's wrath be appeased."

Fang Xuan's bone marrow felt cold, she turned her head and ran towards the door, just touching the door panel with her hand, she felt a cold wind hit her back.Ruined! ! !Only then did he turn his mind, the door was kicked open violently, and hit Fang Xuan's nose fiercely, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the familiar sandalwood scent rushed into his nose along with the cold wind passing by his ears. [

With a sound of "dong", the guardian groaned.Fang Xuan froze in place, not daring to move.A heart beat wildly.

is it him?is it him?There were overwhelming questions in her mind, but she didn't dare to look back,

Fang Xuan froze in place and did not dare to turn her head, fearing that the familiar sandalwood was just her own illusion.He straightened his ears to catch the movement behind him.

"Your hand is bleeding." Accompanied by a familiar lazy voice, one hand held her wrist, and a yellow talisman was pasted on her right palm.

Turning around quickly, Yechen lazily stood in front of her.Holding her other wrist, he took out a talisman from his trouser pocket and pasted it on her left palm.After all this last night, he just looked up at her and smiled lazily, "Fortunately, I came back in time."

"Yechen!!!" Looking at the familiar appearance, her heart almost jumped out of her throat with ecstasy, Fang Xuan opened her arms, and rushed forward to hug the person in front of her.

In a flash, Yechen slid out a few feet like a ghost in front of her. "You shouldn't have hurt her. If you hurt her, you'll pay with your life." Changing his lazy look, Yechen looked coldly at the watchman leaning against the wall. The Moon Knife was enough to cut Fang Xuan's body in two.

Fang Xuan's hug was in vain, the smile on his face froze, he withdrew his hands in embarrassment, looked at Ye Chen with his eyes, and his heart sank in a daze.

The watchman looked at Yechen bitterly, if it wasn't for this person who suddenly came in from the outside and kicked him away, the moon knife in her hand would have already cut into the blasphemer's body.

"God will not forgive you!" he said viciously.