Chapter 640

Chen ang stands in the square behind the museum. Since the last transformation ceremony for Hong Fan, it has been transformed into a magic ceremony altar. Chen ang is located in an inclined quadrangular stone column. The granite column is about half a person high. When Chen ang stands in front of it, it tilts slightly, as if the inclined plane with the pages spread out just reaches his chest.

The slope of the stone column faces Chen ang, like a stone platform for books.

The granite slope is engraved with various complex and scattered symbols in gold, including complex geometric figures and ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs. Around the stone platform is a huge circular platform. If Chen ang stands behind the stone platform, he can just see a mysterious Zodiac star phase diagram, which is adjusted to the position corresponding to today's star phase.

Standing on the stone platform, Chen ang put the sun golden Sutra and the dead black Sutra on the stone platform, opened them with a polygonal key and spread out the pages. The stars in the sky are bright and bright. The high-purity air in the pre industrial era completely refracts the starlight on the sky, corresponding to the Star altar around the stone platform, which is particularly mysterious.

On Chen Ang's left hand, representing the special position of the ancient Egyptian nether world, there is a square black pool. The rippling black water surface is viscous and pure black. The liquid inside is mysterious. Chen ang spent a lot of hands and feet to move it directly from the altar room of hamnata.

It's late at night!

There was a sudden wind in the quiet Museum. The lights around the altar square swayed. In the brightly lit Museum on weekdays, there was only the rustling sound of palm leaves tonight. With the night wind, a man in a black mask suddenly appeared in front of Chen ang. He stood on the path leading to the stone platform and looked at Chen ang from a short distance.

When he saw a bound mummy on an altar in Chen Ang's right hand, he became nervous. The man in black under the mask shouted, "ansuna!"

The excited man in black untied the mask on his head and revealed a dry and broken skull. A trace of warmth appeared on his ferocious face. He came to the mummy on the altar and didn't even look at the young and beautiful woman lying next to the mummy. He bent down affectionately and kissed the rotten and dilapidated Mummy.

In his hoarse voice, he said the greeting spanning three thousand years: "ansuna, my love!"

After offering a Kiss three thousand years later, imoden finally calmed down. He turned his head and looked at Chen ang calmly in front of the stone platform. There was deep fear in his eyes. He was silent for a moment and finally asked, "did you force me to come here with ansuna to watch all this?"

Eaton stepped forward two steps and looked at Chen angping's deep eyes: "a group of strange and mysterious people like you found me and claimed to be thieves who took money to do things. Although they tried their best to be greedy, as soon as I saw them, I smelled their smell very similar to you. My intuition told me that you came from the same place. You can't get rid of it!"

"But they also show a deep hidden hostility to your servants." imoden sneered, "they should be your enemies!"

Chen ang shook his head silently, smiled and said, "I have never regarded anyone as my enemy..."

Chen ang smiled sincerely and gently. He turned his head and looked at the sarcophagus once sealed with imorton and said with emotion: "when I saw your words engraved on the sarcophagus with your sharpened fingerbones, I really wanted to talk to you..."

Imoden sneered: "you will never understand my mood at that time. No one will understand my anger and hatred at that moment except ansuna. Anything you say here will only make me feel that you want to use me. But now you have the black Sutra of the dead and the golden Sutra of Taiyang. You have everything I desire. You can directly say - what do you want?"

"Do you want power, wealth, or Egyptian Magic and secrets?" imorton looked at him deeply and sighed in a low voice, "or do you want to use me to defeat your enemies?"

Chen ang smiled, gently shook his head and said, "I said... I have no enemies! Sometimes, when I do my things, I will hurt some people, and sometimes some people's interests conflict with me... People live in the world, there are contradictions. They may regard me as a mortal enemy and want to hurt and destroy me... But I never care!"

"I don't care about those mole ants, their threats, their joy, their love and hatred, their claws and provocations. I just move in one direction all the time, and don't care about the deaths, injuries and threats of mole ants under my feet... There is no place for hatred in my heart!"

Chen ang smiled very calmly. He said with emotion: "so, imorton! You are not my enemy, they are not my enemy, my enemy... If any, it will always be myself!"

"If you are willing to return ansuna to me, I am willing to do anything for it!" imoden looked into Chen Ang's eyes and said word by word.

Chen ang looked compassionate, shook his head slightly and sighed, "what people pray for is often imposed, which is what they don't want to see... I will revive her, but it's not necessarily what you want."

Chen ang stroked the black Sutra of the dead on Shitai's right hand and recited softly: "the sun, the Taiyin, the nine places, the yellow spring..." and the same voice was reciting the mantra of the sun golden Sutra. Chen ang recited different mantras from the two sutras at the same time: "the Taiyin, the sun, the eye of the Falcon, the light of the scarab, the heart of the ram, the root of the crocodile, the soul of the cat..."

The two voices, with the same tone, echoed over the empty altar like a symphonic poem. Sometimes the voice was high, like a burst of gold and stone, sometimes low, like a rolling thunder. It sounded heavily in imoden's heart. He eagerly and fearfully avoided Chen Ang's positive direction and the sun golden Sutra, which he feared most.

The lower right corner represents the direction of Saturn. Countless dense and crawling scarabs climb to the altar in Chen Ang's right hand. A golden Scarab climbs to ansuna under the crowd of insects. Imorton wants to stop it, but as an immortal undead, he is extremely weak in front of the Scarab representing the power of rebirth.

There was a loud cry of hawks and falcons in the sky, which made imorton tremble as if he had seen the natural enemy.

Although his nemesis hovered above him, imorton still stood in front of Chen ang by relying on the courage of his love for ansuna. Unexpectedly, the hawk Falcon representing the sun god did not hurt him, but fell next to ansuna and stood side by side with the golden beetle.

However, when the cat with two-color pupils appeared next to Chen ang, imoden finally couldn't help crying and ran away. The elegant cat rubbed Chen Ang's fingertips to the altar full of ansuna's body. A clever rise and fall sat next to the Falcon, followed by a huge crocodile and an ordinary ram, Five animals lined up and scattered around ansuna, and imorton hid further.

With Chen Ang's singing, the black water in the pool on his left boils. In the unwilling roar of countless dead people, a shadow that haunts imorton and worries about death emerges from the black pool. She slowly comes to the altar and recombines with her old body. The internal organs sealed in the five holy objects are reborn on her with Chen Ang's hiding.

Holding the opportunity of the weakness of the five sacred objects, imodon couldn't stand it any longer. She rushed to ansuna and pressed the sacrificial knife next to her hand. The two mummies crossed thousands of years and finally overlapped their eyes again. Ansuna looked at the dry and corrupt skeleton in front of her affectionately and said, "imodon!"

Imorton drew out the sacrificial knife and pierced the heart of the sacrifice nearby.

Blood spilled all over ansuna's body, her flesh and blood began to fill, and fine blood lines grew on her bones. Her body trembled violently and broke free from the shackles of the bandage. Even if the binding was firm, after three thousand years of erosion, these linen bandages could no longer trap the reborn ansuna.

Under the moonlight, the plump female skin was shining with healthy bronze color. She looked at herself excitedly and at imorton. They hugged each other and cried. Ansuna picked up the sacrificial knife, looked back at Chen ang and showed a cold smile. She said to imorton in ancient Egyptian, "imorton, wait a minute. I'll be right away!"

Ansuna, who was carrying the sacrificial knife, was murderous. She came down from the altar barefoot and walked towards Chen ang like a clever and dangerous cat. The sacrificial knife in her hand was cold and cold.

Imoden hurriedly stopped and said, "ansuna! He's dangerous!"

He looked back at Chen ang and said, "give me these five holy things and I'll do something for you!"

Ansuna didn't understand: "no, imorton! No one can threaten you..." ansuna looked back at Chen ang and sneered, "since he did this, I should clean up the future trouble for you. Imorton believes me, and no dead person can ask for it." ansuna, who didn't understand all the causes and consequences, decided to end it for her lover in her own way.

But imoden knew Chen Ang's terrible. He hurried to stop ansuna, but the mantra in Chen Ang's mouth continued. He whispered: "those who die should not live, those who have gone should not come. There are barriers between life and death. The dead should not touch the fingertips of the living, and the living should not see the face of the dead and hear its words..."

"Ansuna!" imoden shouted.

But ansuna, as if she hadn't heard of it, still didn't look back. Holding a sacrificial knife, she walked towards Chen ang who calmly recited the mantra. Perhaps she thought her lover smiled behind her and acquiesced in her behavior. Frightened imorton came forward and took her hand.