Chapter 640 (1/2)
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!”