From Under One Person: Sincere Journey Through the Heavens

Memory is fundamental to determining a person's character, thinking, consciousness, and spirit.

If there are gaps in memory, then there will also be gaps in consciousness. This will cause the Kabane to have confused memories after reincarnation as Kabaneri, making it difficult to adjust their emotions in the next life, which means they are very prone to losing control of their emotions.

Therefore, people who are reincarnated with incomplete memories cannot even live a normal life, let alone cultivate themselves, and are very prone to going to extremes.

Just like Ma Xianhong, whose memories have been repeatedly altered, he is mentally tense and has a poor temperament. Before he truly understands himself, he will find it difficult to achieve real results in his spiritual practice.

Therefore, the ancient Egyptians called the souls who suffered this punishment "kabane" and the reincarnations of such souls "kabaneli".

But in reality...

This is merely a kind of informational imprint.

After a prisoner dies, their soul still enters the "database" of the Qi system. The innate Qi that imprints the soul's memory information, upon returning to life, merely torments the newborn souls that should be independent and healthy, generation after generation.

Only when most of the soul information in the primordial Qi is worn away will it not affect the independence of the consciousness of the newborn.

Evelyn is so...

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"Come on!"

Among the men Imhotep recruited, a large black man saw Evelyn squat down and immediately grabbed her shoulders, his eyes filled with lewdness.

"Hey! I've got sand in my shoes! It's uncomfortable!"

Evelyn complained, then glared fiercely at Lu Jin and Duanmu Ying, who were walking not far away, and yelled, "You two little bastards! You surrendered to a mummy so easily? That's outrageous!"

"There's nothing I can do, Ms. Evelyn. We have an old saying in the East: 'A wise man submits to circumstances.'"

Lu Jin shook his head, his hair slicked back and shiny. The only difference between him and a "traitor" was that he was putting on an act. He said with a grin, "We don't want to become mummies."

"You can forget about getting official international student status!" Seeing Lu Jin's ridiculous appearance, Evelyn suppressed a laugh, her face flushed, but she also seemed furious.

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's go!" the big black man shouted, reaching out to grab Evelyn again, but was grabbed by another hand.

It's Imhotep.

"Owner!"

The large black man immediately squatted down, bowed, and saluted, keeping his head down, all in one smooth motion, without daring to disobey in the slightest.

Lu Jin and Duanmu Ying also pretended to bow, but they did not need to kneel, because they possessed supernatural abilities and were officials and warriors "recruited" by Imhotep, whose status was much higher than that of slaves.

“Nefertiti’s reincarnation cannot be harmed in any way! Understand?” Imhotep grabbed the large black man and shouted.

"Understood! Master! Understood!" The burly black man was terrified and apologized repeatedly, promising that he would never lay a hand on Evelyn again.

Evelyn's expression, however, darkened slightly.

Nefertiti—

Since Hamnata's trip, during her rest, she would occasionally dream of fighting a woman named Ansuna in an ancient Egyptian temple.

But she absolutely did not believe that she was the reincarnation of the Pharaoh's daughter!

"Once you've rested enough, keep up. Don't try anything funny."

Imhotep looked at Evelyn and smiled coldly. "Back then, you ordered my tongue to be cut out and forced me to endure the torture of being devoured by worms. You even had your own soul wander the world, trying to hinder my plans after my future resurrection..."

But you never expected that in the end, it would be you who recited the incantation from the Book of the Dead, reviving me and freeing me from chaos, right?

"Once I control the undead army and become the King of Egypt, I will resurrect An'tsuna completely, let her duel you, and end the ill-fated bond between us!"

Evelyn pursed her lips, remained silent, stared at Imhotep, took off her shoes, emptied the sand from them, and put them back on.

That was her rebuttal.

Although it was a trivial matter, it already demonstrated her attitude:

She is not Nafielti, but Evelyn.

Imhotep didn't care, and simply said to Lu Jin, Duanmu Ying, and Ron, "The three of you keep an eye on her, understand?"

Lu Jin agreed, exchanged a glance with Duanmu Ying, and walked to Evelyn's left and right sides, ostensibly to prevent her from escaping, but actually to protect her.

Ron walked behind the three and said, "Hurry up, Teacher Evelyn, don't worry Lord Imhotep."

"Oh, I hate Germans."

Evelyn turned and glared at Ron, complaining and even suspecting that he had truly sided with Imhotep, rather than feigning allegiance like Lu Jin and Duanmu Ying, who were actually just tacitly agreeing with her to come to the Amshe Oasis to search for news of the Book of the Sun.

Ron's forehead creased with two dark lines, his face grim.

rustle!

Just then, the surrounding bushes swayed, as if hiding some unknown beast, making the slaves Imhotep had brought tense.

Imhotep was also visiting the Amshe Oasis for the first time and was unfamiliar with the place. He raised his hand to stop everyone, pulled Rice to his side for close protection, and then scanned the surroundings, searching for any wild beasts or other monsters lurking in the shadows.

"what!"

# Chapter 550 Imhotep's Desire for Ancient Methods

A slave cried out in alarm, fell to the ground, and was then dragged into the bushes by something.

At first, cries of "Help!" and "Save me!" could be heard, but when others approached with knives and guns, the slave was nowhere to be seen, only a set of tattered clothes and a severed hand remained.

"There really is a monster!"

In an instant, all the slaves were terrified.

"Quiet!"

Imhotep shouted, then added, "Stand together! No one goes alone!"

Immediately, the slaves in red robes moved closer to the others, huddling together, all trying to hide in the center.

Indeed.

This was a motley crew, but Imhotep did have some talent. He managed to keep the slaves close together for warmth, which also deterred the unknown monsters hiding in the dense bushes from attacking rashly.

He didn't care about the lives of the slaves, but he needed their service before defeating the Scorpion King and taking over his Death Legion. In fact, just in case, he needed the slaves to use the weapons of this era to ambush the Scorpion King, thus creating an opportunity for him to kill him.

What is it?

Using the light spot, Duanmu Ying asked Lu Jin about the unknown creatures under the broad-leaved shrubs that were over 1.4 to 1.5 meters tall.

[Similar to a dwarf from a fairy tale? Not sure, but it was all rotten to the bone!]

Lu Jin had never seen this kind of creature before, so she used the light to contact Jiang Liu and obtained the answer. She then told Duanmu Ying, "[The Amshe natives are a type of creature that, due to living in the Amshe oasis for a long time, has been affected by the atmosphere and has developed a mummified appearance. They are intelligent, skilled in jungle warfare, and use daggers and throwing knives... According to the ancient Egyptian classification, they belong to the Kabaneri.]"

Based on the ancient Egyptian knowledge obtained by Jiang Liu, the Amshe natives can indeed be classified as Kabaneri.

Although it is different from the normal type of receiving the Sun Golden Scripture and imprinting the soul information into the innate Qi, the innate Qi, memories, and soul are all trapped in the body. It's just that because these natives live in the Amshe Oasis, they are affected by the Qi, and their flesh and blood are shriveled, making them look like mummies.

"Ah! My foot!"

One slave's foot was cut, and he fell to the ground. His companions tried to help him up, but they saw three or five monkey-like mummies repeatedly stabbing the slave in the back, cheek, and throat with daggers. They were so frightened that they backed away and cried out, "Master! There are mummies! Little mummies! Mummies that look like monkeys!"

Whoosh whoosh!

In that instant, darts shot out from the bushes, slicing through the slaves' throats and wounding their faces.

"Help!"

"Scatter!"

The slaves realized that gathering together would only make them easy targets, so they quickly dispersed, drew their guns, and fired randomly at the bushes.

For a moment, bullets flew everywhere, killing few Amshe natives but injuring many of their comrades, with some even hitting the direction where Lu Jin and his group were.

hum!

Lu Jin circulated his Qi throughout his body, creating a magnetic field that covered an area of ​​three meters around him, protecting Evelyn and Duanmu Ying and blocking the incoming bullets.

But Ron was the only one excluded from the human magnetic field—

Not familiar with it.

Damn it!

Ron tried to enter the area covered by the human's magnetic field, but was bounced back by a force of Qi and fell to the ground. He then heard Lu Jin say, "I'm sorry, Ron, my ability is not strong. It can only cover three meters. Once I move, it will become ineffective... I have to protect the safety of the two ladies."

Faced with Lu Jin's serious yet nonsensical manner, Ron gritted his teeth, could only take out his wand from his pocket, chant a spell, condense the water element in the air to form an ice shield with a diameter of only about forty centimeters, hold it in front of him, and try to curl up his body.

However, with his height of over 1.7 meters, compared to the ice shield with a diameter of 40 centimeters, no matter how much he curled up, he could not completely hide behind the ice shield.

Fortunately, no bullets hit him.

Unfortunately, he was discovered by the Amshe natives. An ice shield was no match for the darts coming from all directions. He was hit in the back, buttocks, and arms by darts, howling in pain. He couldn't even hold his wand steady and it fell to the ground with a "thud".

Without the wand, the ice shield vanished instantly—

Ron's magical skills are not high, and his talent for training is also poor. He has to rely on a wand to cast spells, and the spells he can cast are short-lived.

Is that all?

Lu Jin knew that Ron was not strong, but he did not expect him to be this weak. Putting aside his ability, just looking at him in such a sorry state, even a disciple of the San Yi Sect who had just entered the sect and was still building his foundation would have far more combat experience than him.

After that, he focused his attention on the two Japanese men:

Mitsui Michi is skilled with daggers and moves with incredible speed. He seems capable of creating a clone to provoke and distract others while he himself becomes invisible.

But it can't hide from my mental scan!

Beneath the shrine, the ability resembles cooperating with spirits, but it involves controlling the spirits to attack, rather than obtaining their power through "possession."

The main body should be relatively weak.

"what!"

Seeing the scene in complete chaos, Imhotep frowned, roared, and exhaled a gust of yellow wind that swept through the bushes, overturning them and revealing the "Oasis Dwarf" hidden beneath.

"So it was Cabanelli."

Upon seeing the appearance of the Amshe natives, Imhotep recognized them. He chuckled, took a breath, and was about to exhale when the Kabaneri turned and ran away in fright.

"Wave!"

Imhotep opened his mouth and let out a strange cry, but no yellow wind came out!

It turns out they were just trying to scare the Cabanelli.