v4 Chapter 22： Bronze Statues and Murals (1/2)

”Isis, her son Horus is in her arms.” The succubus took some blueberries and small tomatoes from the bar, and then sat down on the Chivas sofa. ”This image is quite famous, many You can see it in museums and ancient books.”

Zhang Heng nodded, and his eyes moved to the wall on the back of the bronze statue.

There is a mural painted there. The woman on the mural should also be Isis, but here she changed to another image, kneeling on the ground with open arms, behind her is a pair of colorful feather wings, and Behind her stood an owl, a vulture, and a quail-like bird.

Zhang Heng stared at the mural for a while, feeling that the owl above blinked suddenly, but when he looked over again, he saw that the owl had resumed its original posture, as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Heng looked back at Miss Succubus and found that the latter was busy dealing with the plate of blueberries and small tomatoes at the moment. He obviously didn't notice the scene just now, so Zhang Heng didn't ask her.

The two of them waited in the lounge for about twenty minutes. The Egyptian woman who had brought them back came back here again and said to the succubus lady on the sofa, ”Master Isis has bathed, please go to her bedroom.”

”Okay.” The succubus lady put aside the remaining half plate of small tomatoes, clapped her hands, got up from the sofa, and walked outside the house.

Zhang Heng silently followed after seeing this, but then saw the Egyptian woman stretch out her hand to stop him, ”Oh, sorry, Isis-sama only said to invite Miss Trista to come over, please wait here for your words .”

”But I'm the one who really wants to see her.” Zhang Heng said.

Although the Egyptian woman on the opposite side looked apologetic, she was quite insistent on this matter and still did not retract her arm.

”It's okay, after all, it's a special time, and it's excusable to be cautious. I should go to see her first and tell her about your affairs, and then let her talk to you about the details.” The lady patted her chest to pack the ticket.

Zhang Heng didn't move any more when he heard the words. The Egyptian woman seemed to be relieved when she saw this, and she bent over and bowed to Zhang Heng before leaving with Miss Succubus, and then the door of the house closed again in front of Zhang Heng.

As soon as the door of the house closed, Zhang Heng heard an unchecked creak behind him, he turned around, his eyes circled in the house again, and finally stopped on the bronze statue. .

Ordinary people may not be able to see anything, but with Zhang Heng’s observation, he found that the neck of the statue deviated from the east by about 3 to 4 degrees. If not surprisingly, the creaking sound just came from here. of.

Zhang Heng walked to the statue, and when he checked whether there was any mechanism on the statue, the owl in the mural on the wall behind him blinked again.

Immediately after that, the woman in the center of the mural also moved. One of her slender feet stretched out from the mural, stepping on the Persian carpet, and then her calves, abdomen, chest, arms and wings.

Her whole person just walked out of the mural.

No, it may not be accurate to say that, because she still has some things left on the mural, such as the clothes on her body. She just walked behind Zhang Heng in this way, her footsteps were soft, and no sound was made, as if Like a Persian cat, Zhang Heng, who was attracted by the bronze statue, did not seem to notice what was happening behind him.

But just as the winged woman stepped forward and wanted to get closer to Zhang Heng, a small knife suddenly appeared in front of her throat without warning.