By the time the last sentence was read, the voice of the thin cat Best had become uncontrollably surprised, because it recognized who wrote these ancient Egyptian words, and these handwriting should not appear in this place no matter how you look at it... ...
It's Osiris.
It is the "man of God" who is called the king of Hades by the world!
"It turns out that gods can also dream..." Best murmured, his cat's eyes were full of astonishment, "Who is the Osiris talking about... Could it be another god... . . . ”
"You didn't translate it wrong, did you?" Xu Yanan frowned slightly, and looked at the skinny cat Best with a look of distrust, "Why do I feel that your translation sounds like a godsend..."
"My translation is correct."
Best, the skinny cat, took a look at Xu Yanan, as if he was questioning the IQ of the human being in front of him... As the most intelligent of the gods in ancient Egypt, it is really unimaginable that human beings would think that their translation will go wrong.
Could it be that this woman's head is not filled with brain tissue but with hydrocephalus
No matter how ignorant I am, can I still mistranslate my native dialect? If it wasn't for your "successor" status, I would have scratched your paws hard!
"What's in the door?"
"The source of the forces of nature..."
Although the thin cat didn't really want to answer the woman who questioned him just now, he raised his paw patiently and pointed at the huge golden door leaf.
"Written on the door, there are natural roots inside."
"Is it related to your ancient Egyptian things?" Xu Yanan asked.
"Yes." The thin cat nodded.
"This place is in West Kunlun...how did your ancient Egyptian stuff get into this ancient ruin?" Xu Yanan expressed his puzzlement.
In fact, Xu Yanan is not the only one who is puzzled by this, and the thin cat Best also cannot understand why there is Osiris' handwriting here...
At this moment, the door suddenly trembled a few times.
With the sound of mechanical operation, the door slowly opened.
...
On the other side, the little celestial master also found his own treasure house. Although he was wondering whether the route Chen Xian gave him was wrong along the way, after all, he had offended Chen Xian before. Yes, coupled with the fact that Chen Xian's cautious virtue has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he has not reached the destination, it will inevitably make the little celestial master think too much.
But all these worries disappeared when he saw the giant golden door.
There is a lifelike relief on this giant golden gate, and the content in this relief is also very familiar to the little heavenly master, it is the Dharma image of the Taoist Nine Heavens Responding to Yuan Thunder and Universalizing Tianzun!
"It's finally here... I thought the route Chen Xian gave me was fake..." The little celestial master murmured with shame on his face, only feeling that he judged a gentleman with a villain's heart Even though Chen Xian is narrow-minded, on such a big matter...he really didn't avenge himself!
At this moment, the door to the treasure house gradually opened.
In the ever-expanding crack of the door, the little celestial master could see many dazzling thunder lights flickering in it, and occasionally heard a few thunderclaps that he was very familiar with...
Compared with Lu Yisheng, Li Daosheng, Xu Yanan, and Xiao Tianshi, the golden gates seen by Mu He and Zhuge's siblings... are obviously weirder. They are not made of pure gold. into the door.
Ninety percent of the gate of the treasure house belonging to Muhe is made of gold, but its edges are filled with golden dust that is constantly aggregating and disintegrating, as if the gate has always been on the verge of self-disintegration... ... The continuous disintegration and continuous repair is exactly in response to Mu He's ability to control particles.
There are many reliefs on this door, and even the content presented in the reliefs is more complicated than what Xu Yanan saw, but all this is meaningless to Muhe, no matter how complicated it is, it will not affect her, because she is very familiar with these Things have no interest at all, just want to quickly open the door and go in to take away their own treasures.
As for Zhugejing's side... The door of the treasure house he saw was also extremely strange. There was always a black shadow walking on the door leaf, and in the middle of the door leaf was a delicate relief of a half-human body.
That's right, it's half a human body.
It's like splitting a person in half alive, the split part looks uneven and even the bones and organs are exposed.
"These gatekeepers... don't they all pick it up... This pattern looks a bit unlucky..." Zhuge Jing sighed.
At this moment, the treasure house door slowly opened.
All that could be seen through the crack of the door was an unsettling darkness.
Even though Zhuge Jing had seen countless terrifying scenes for ordinary people, he still shuddered instinctively when he saw this pure darkness, but he quickly calmed down again and silently He walked towards the door silently.
Compared with Zhuge Jing's calmness, Zhuge Doudou on the other side was much more nervous, because the door in front of her was translucent, and that kind of illusory feeling was like an immature holographic projection. And there are many human faces floating on the door leaf... It seems that the door leaf is the surface of hell's sea of blood. People are constantly struggling to float up, while others are sinking in despair.
"This... is this really a treasure house... why does it look so weird..."
Zhuge Doudou looked at the door in front of her very vigilantly, hesitated for a while and did not dare to step forward to check what was going on with the door, until she heard the sound of the door opening and saw the door leaf slowly open... . . .
Looking in through the crack of the door, the treasure house is so gorgeous that people can't tell the real from the unreal. There are many jellyfish-like glittering life floating in the air. The dreamlike picture really makes Zhuge Doudou stand out. god.
At this moment, apart from Chen Xian and the two qi refiners who were chasing Chen Xian, Lu Yisheng, Li Daosheng, Xu Yanan, Mu He, the brothers and sisters of the Zhuge family, and the little celestial master have all found their own treasure house , and the door to the treasure house has also been opened.
The only person who is still standing outside the treasure house is Mr. Skeleton.
The gate of the treasure house in front of him is different from everyone else. It is not so much a gate as it is a scarlet high wall composed of blood and flesh as the main theme. Everything he sees is cracked. "meat", the smelly red liquid poured out from the countless cracks on the door leaf... Such a horrible scene, as if this is the gate to hell.
Accompanied by the flushing of blood.
An ancient painting gradually emerged on the door leaf.
The background of the painting should be in a building similar to a church. Countless believers who maintain the basic human shape but fall into "deep distortion" wear blood-colored robes. They raise their hands and cheer like the most devout believers, like It is shouting the name of God, doing the craziest prayers, and it seems to be offering extremely high respect and belief to the "person" on the altar...
Yes, there is an altar in the painting.
And there is indeed a person standing on the altar. He is different from those believers who can be described by the words "four-legged beast". He is a real human being, even if the robe on his body covers most of his body. Mr. Skeleton can also tell by his face... He should be a yellow man, and his hair color is as black as ink like Chen Xian's...
"This... what the hell is this..."
The more Mr. Skeleton "appreciates" the painting, the faster the blood washes away, and the more details he can see... Until this moment, he suddenly realized something that he couldn't believe fact.
The people in the painting...
This person standing on the ancient altar surrounded by thousands of fanatics...
Listen to believers praying to those who are preaching mercy...
this person... ...
It's Chen Xian!
When Mr. Skeleton realized this, he couldn’t help but take a closer look at the face of the person in the painting. The reality is indeed the “answer” he realized. The person in the painting is 90% similar to Chen Xian, saying It is not an exaggeration to use Chen Xian as a template for a painting... But the difference from reality is that the eyes of the person in the painting are strange, and the irises are gray.
take a closer look...
Mr. Skeleton suddenly entered a strange state like falling into a hallucination.
Because that eye was infinitely magnified in his eyes.
He couldn't see what human eye tissue should be.
What he saw was the bright sea of stars in the vast universe, and what he saw was the historical changes from ancient times to the present...
In a dreamlike state, Mr. Skeleton heard a familiar voice.
It was none other than the weird "snail man" they met when they first entered the gate of the ancient ruins.
He seemed to be whispering, but also seemed to be praying devoutly.
"The Foolish Hound of Mudaros...the Crimson Martyr of Montauk...and the one in the prison...just one... ...the prophecy will come true......feed the blood of the gods.....resuscitate......the god born in the world...."