Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 818 Sacred Land ([-])

The inside of the pyramid is deeply cloudy, and the heat of the desert can't get in after it gets here. The cold wind came out from under the feet, making people feel chills in the bones.

Before entering, Chen Zhi radiated out the air flow, and he sensed a strong aura in front of him. The aura was very strange, he had never seen it before, but it was so strong that it looked like a whirlpool , absorbing all the vitality around it.

From entering this pyramid, they seem to have entered another space, entered another world of game rules.

Chen Zhi looked around first, and after confirming that there was only the entrance in front of him, he walked in first.

The beam of the strong flashlight could have easily illuminated a distance of several hundred meters, but after entering the pyramid, the air seemed to be thicker, and the strong light emitted by the flashlight seemed to be shot into a thick layer of black fog, and soon Then it was swallowed up, and it was impossible to see the remote things in front of it.

There was a dead silence here, the team that brought them in just now disappeared as if the world had evaporated, no sound could be heard, and there was no ghost around.
Chen Zhi closed his eyes and began to carefully feel the aura around him. In the next second, he seemed to feel something, frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the people around him, and didn't say anything.

At the foot was a long road paved with huge stone slabs. The gaps in the middle of the stone slabs were densely packed, with a width of more than ten meters, leading straight forward.

They walked all the way forward, scanning the surrounding environment with flashlights. When the light fell on the surrounding walls, they realized that there were coherent murals on the walls here, as if they were telling stories one by one...

This is a consistent practice in Egyptian temples, and the ancient Egyptians preferred paintings to complex writing.They painted some stories and legends in mythology; biographies; the merits of the pharaohs and other things that they wanted to describe, all of which were drawn on the murals.

On some important murals, especially the inner walls of the tombs of the pharaohs, decorations such as gold foil jewelry are even inlaid on the murals to show the worship of the characters in the murals.

When developing the Pyramid of Khufu, a wall of more than 100 square meters was found in the main shrine of the pharaoh, all of which were painted with pure gold foil, interlaced with rubies and pearls, dazzling people under the light , It's a pity that after seeing the oxygen, the gold foil of these jewelry immediately peeled off, and even the photos did not stay, but it can be seen how extravagant and corrupt the life of the Pharaoh was at that time.

But the murals they saw in front of them couldn't see any luxury, but they were more realistic and dark in comparison.

The color of the mural is very dim, making people look very uncomfortable. The proportions of the characters in the painting are exactly the same as in reality, and they are also sideways, but the characters in the painting are lifelike, and the position of each joint is very accurate.

Everyone walked forward with flashlights. The road was very long, and the murals on both sides went straight forward and there was no end in sight.

As he was walking, Fat Wei suddenly said: "Wait a minute! There's something wrong with Te Niang~~"

After hearing the words, everyone looked at Pang Wei, who saw Pang Wei walking straight towards the nearest mural with a flashlight in his hand, and then stopped holding the flashlight.

I saw that the mural painted four Egyptians wearing ancient costumes. These four Egyptians knelt there with extremely distorted limbs, with miserable and painful expressions.

There are several black shadows behind them. The figures of the black shadows are not real. You can only see that they are covering their chests with their hands, as if they are holding some kind of mysterious ceremony.

"The murals made by these Egyptians are too real, right? Look at these people, the bones on their arms are exposed...",
Fat Willie looked suspiciously at the mural in front of him,
"Why do I feel that these murals have an evil spirit..."

"You guessed right." Chen Zhi walked beside Fat Wei, raised the flashlight upwards, and shone on the distorted faces in the mural.

"These are not real murals, but real people~~~
When I entered here just now, I have already discovered that the people inlaid in these two rows of murals are all real people, and the reason why their expressions are so painful is because they were still alive when they were made into murals..."

"Oh, I'll go~~~", Fat Wei shook his head and looked at the endless mural,
"This ancient Egyptian is really perverted. Don't you feel sick when you see two rows of dead people next to you every day? Can you eat?"

"This is a sacrificial wall, a display of living sacrifices, and it is the same reason as we kill cattle and sheep to worship gods,"
Chen Zhi pointed to the real mural and said,

"There are many such records in the gold-painting paintings of the ancient Babylonian civilization. Many devout believers killed themselves and their wives, dug out and washed their internal organs, and then made them into real-life paintings and inlaid them in murals, and then used colored pigments to paint and repair them. , placed in the tomb of the family, expressing devotion to God.

Later, his descendants sacrificed the slaves to the gods every year, and embedded the slaves alive in the wall. The more sacrifices were made, the longer the sacrifice wall was. This is a form of sacrifice! "

"My God~~~", Fat Wei looked at the wall that could not be seen at a glance,
"Such a long mural, how many people will be killed?" I have fought in China for so many years, and I have seen a lot of psychopathic emperor Laozi, but looking at it now, it is more than a psychopath. If this Egyptian pharaoh considers himself second , no one dares to rank first~~~~"

"Who said that the person living in this pyramid must be a pharaoh? The owner of this pyramid is not necessarily a human being~~",
Chen Zhi smiled lightly, held up the flashlight and shook it, signaling Mina and the others not to come over, then lowered his voice and said to Fat Wei,
"Let's go! Pay attention, pay attention to the content on these murals~~~".

Everyone continued to walk to the depths. This corridor is too long, and the murals are endless and endless. But the further you go, the more shocking the murals on the wall are, making people tremble with horror.

The contents of the murals are basically all kinds of weird rituals. The more you look back, the larger the scale of the rituals. Chen Zhi roughly estimated that the living people used in these murals on both sides of the road alone are enough to make a small The town perished.

In each of the murals, there is an erratic black figure wearing a long robe and a bell hanging around his neck. They should be the so-called disciples of the gods, taking a look at the team that led them just now.

But the team just came in like a phantom and disappeared. Chen Zhi always felt that those people came out of these paintings, and now they returned to the murals, hiding in the wall, staring at all of them.

They walked forward for a long time. The tragic pictures on the walls on both sides made people feel depressing. Mina and the others seemed to have guessed the truth in the murals. Everyone was silent and uncomfortable along the way. The only sound coming from the empty corridor was hurry. The sound of footsteps and somewhat dignified breathing.

Just as everyone was getting numb in the darkness, Pang Wei, who was leading the way, stopped suddenly. He looked at the mural in the front without moving, his face was dark and frightening,
"Oh! Fuck~~~~, it's really the same as I guessed before, we are all fucking cheated..."

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