Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 826 The Immortal Thing
"No way? Can this scorpion king do such bastard things? Why don't you be ashamed of the old girl? Help him even if you don't support the wall~~~",
Fat Wei was so disgusted that he almost burst out laughing.

"I went out to fight and couldn't beat others, so I traded the lives of my wife and children. These were not enough, and I traded my mother's life? The emperor of ancient Egypt was too cowardly, just like this, Which of the following subjects can subdue him? I don't believe that desert god can agree to such a perverted deal."

"A transaction is a transaction, and has nothing to do with morality...", Chen Zhi said,

"The morality of ancient Egypt is completely different from ours. They believe that everything has its value. As long as it is equivalent, it can be exchanged. The greater the desire, the greater the sacrifice. This is called fairness, and it is also the largest scale of judgment. rules."

"You mean..., could it be, could it be?" Mina understood what Chen Zhi meant, with a trace of panic in her eyes,
"Do you mean to say that the Scorpion King has never died and has lived until now, right? But is it possible? The history of Egypt is very tortuous, and there have been many major changes in the middle. If the Scorpion King really lived forever Now, why didn't he continue to rule Egypt? And why did he establish the later Pharaoh Empire, and how could there be a Roman invasion, so that the regime in the last century was chaotic and the nation was reduced? He should have appeared a long time ago, which is impossible ..."

"Eternal life does not mean freedom~~~", Chen Zhi looked at Mina,

"Just like ordinary people breaking the law, there are prisons to sanction them. Immortals can also be imprisoned in one place and never come out. As long as they don't appear, no one will know his existence. Gradually, he will be forgotten by history. But it does not prove that he did not exist, let alone that he is dead... ".

"Imprisoned..." Mina lowered her head and thought for a while,
"In the legends of the local desert peoples, there are many legends about the desert god imprisoning the Scorpion King, because the Scorpion King came out of this desert, so in the end, the desert god brought him back again.

But at that time, no one could defeat the Scorpion King, and his body could not be killed, so the evil desert god had no choice but to take him back to the desert, and imprison him in his own temple for guarding... ".

"Does this really happen?" It was the first time Fat Wei heard this legend, and he looked at Mina in surprise.

"Yes!" Mina nodded,

"The demons created by oneself, and then imprisoned and terminated by themselves, this is a folklore that has been handed down since ancient times, but this legend is so absurd that even the Egyptian government does not recognize this story. Is this possible? Is it true? Does the legendary desert god really exist?",
After Mina finished speaking, she fell into silence. Her world view was obviously overturned, and she shook her head in disbelief.

"Have you found out..." Chen Zhi looked at everything in the room,
"From the moment we entered here, I felt something was wrong here, it was too tightly sealed, everything was dead, even the air was dead, as if it wasn't a space in this world.

These corpses were all burned at the stake before they were alive, and they were hung here in a regular way. They were displayed in a regular way like objects, just like a display.

And everything here is plated with a strange color, the heart, the pair of eyeballs, the huge head, so that these hanging corpses are all plated with fluorescent colors as if they had been marked. The green fluorescent is a compound organism that can change the properties of items. If I guessed correctly, this room is a sacrificial room, a space dedicated to the desert god.

And everything here is a sacrifice to the evil god of the desert~~~~"

"Then what are we here? I'm sitting here now. Could it be that I've become a sacrificial offering too?" Fat Wei nonchalantly chewed on the compressed biscuit.

At this time, Ji Ying turned around, took off the bandage on her arm little by little, and showed everyone the injured place,
"I've discovered just now that my wound is healing very slowly, and this faint green fluorescence also appears, and the blood circulation in this part of me has also slowed down. If this continues, our body will gradually become rigid !"

"Really?" Fat Wei became serious.

Everyone hurriedly looked at Ji Ying's arm, only to see that there was a faint fluorescent color on the wound on Ji Ying's arm.

"My God~~~", Mina was really a little anxious, she stood up anxiously, and walked around the room.

"If according to this statement, this place really used to be the palace of the Scorpion King, and the evil desert god imprisoned him here, then this is the temple of the evil desert god. My God! The evil desert god really exists, and we can never get out... ..."

"The existence of Egyptian gods has nothing to do with us!" Chen Zhi replied calmly,
"We are all outsiders to this desert. We don't need to think about it too much, because the rules of the game are different anywhere. We have no right to intervene, let alone entangle a country thousands of years ago. Since they are willing to make a deal with us, then we will execute the deal according to their rules, and then leave here as quickly as possible.

As for whether the immortal Scorpion King is imprisoned here, or whether the evil desert god really exists, it has nothing to do with me, and we don't want to know~~~~"

"Then what are the rules of their trading?" Fat Wei folded his arms and asked Chen Zhi, "This desert god will always give us an explanation~~~"

"This is what I want to know too~~", Chen Zhi murmured,
"Everything is painted on this mural, which proves that anything can be exchanged in front of the scale of judgment, and the meaning of the scale lies in fairness. If there is no fairness, the scale of judgment will have no meaning, and the transaction will not Will not be established!
I always think that we always think about things here with the logic of thinking we are used to, but in fact we don’t know the logic here, maybe we have been going the wrong way~~~~”

"The problem is that the shitty murals are so fucking incomprehensible now, damn it~~~", Fat Wei stood up after cursing, carefully looked at those murals with an electric stick, and counted the little ones on them with his hands. people,

"The villains on this are tall and short, fat and thin. I don't know what they mean, so I wonder, how much is Lao Tzu worth on this large Egyptian scale?"

"What did you say?" Chen Zhi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked Fat Wei.

"I said I don't know how much I'm worth on this big scale! What's the matter?" Fat Wei looked at Chen Zhi inexplicably.

At this moment, Chen Zhi suddenly felt that the direction of his thinking had suddenly reversed.

"We all got it wrong..." Chen Zhi said loudly to everyone,
"The pattern that appeared on the mural at that time did not remind Atba that he betrayed us, but told Atba what the value of exchanging his son was~~~"

"So what?" Fat Wei said nonchalantly,

"Even if that kid Atba didn't really want to sell us, can we still sacrifice ourselves and trade ourselves for his son? Besides, it's not fair~~, four for one, why? Let me tell you! Go to you guys, my fat man is not so enlightened, so I won't go~~~~".

"Wrong!" Chen Zhi quickly stood up,

"If the Judgment Scale proposes a transaction price, it proves that the transaction has already started, and Atba did not agree to the Judgment Scale's proposal, then he has to pay other prices to complete the transaction!
We must now find Atba!Their father and daughter are in danger, if they are gone, we will not be able to get out......"

(End of this chapter)