By the time the last sentence was read, the skinny cat Best’s voice had become uncontrollable astonished, because it recognized whose handwriting these ancient Egyptian scripts came from, and these handwritings shouldn’t appear in this place no matter how you look at it... ...

It's Osiris.

It is the "god man" who is called the king of the underworld by the world!

"It turns out that gods also dream..." Best murmured, and the cat's eyes were full of astonishment, "Who is he in Osiris's mouth...Is it another god... ...."

"You didn't translate it wrong, did you?" Xu Yanan frowned slightly, looking at the thin cat Best with a distrustful expression, "How do I feel that you have the scent of nagging in your translation..."

"My translation is not wrong."

The thin cat Best looked at Xu Yanan, and seemed to question the human intelligence quotient...As the most intelligent of the ancient Egyptian gods, it is impossible to imagine that there would be humans who would think of it as their own translation. Will go wrong.

Isn't this woman's head filled with brain tissue but hydrocephalus?

Even if I don't have the knowledge, I can still translate my native dialect wrong? If it is not for your "successor" identity, I have to scratch your paws fiercely!

"What's in the door?"

"The root of natural forces..."

Although Thin Cat didn't really want to answer the woman who had just questioned her, she still raised her paw patiently and pointed at the huge golden door leaf.

"It says on the door, there are natural roots in it."

"It has something to do with your ancient Egyptian stuff?" Xu Yanan asked.

"Yes." The thin cat nodded.

"This place is in West Kunlun... Why did your ancient Egyptian things come from this ancient ruin?" Xu Yanan was puzzled.

In fact, Xu Yanan is not the only one who is puzzled about this, the thin cat Best also wonders why Osiris's handwriting appears here...

At this moment, the door quaked suddenly.

Accompanied by the sound of mechanical operation, the door slowly opened.

......

On the other side, the little celestial master also found his own treasure trove. Although along the way he was wondering whether the line Chen Xian gave him was wrong. After all, he had offended Chen Xian and said that he was not guilty of conscience. It must be false. Yes, and Chen Xian's careful virtue has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he hasn't reached the destination, and it will inevitably make the little heavenly master think more.

But all these worries disappeared when he saw the giant golden gate.

There is a vivid relief on this golden giant gate, and the content in this relief is very familiar to the little heavenly master. That is the way of the Taoist Nine Heavens Yingyuan Puhua Tianzun!

"Finally here... I thought the route Chen Xian gave me was fake..." The little heavenly master murmured ashamed, only thinking that he was treating a gentleman like a villain. His belly is gone, although Chen Xian is a hard-hearted eye, but in such a major event... he really did not avenge his personal revenge!

At this moment, the door to the treasure house gradually opened.

In that widening gap in the door, the little heavenly master could see many dazzling thunder lights flickering in it, and occasionally heard a few thunders that made him very familiar...

Compared with Lu Yisheng, Li Daosheng, Xu Yanan, and Xiaotianshi, the giant golden gates seen by the two brothers and sisters of Muhe and Zhuge...obviously they are a bit weird. They are not made of pure gold. Into the door.

Ninety percent of the door of the treasure house belonging to Muhe is made of gold, but the edges of it are some golden dust that keeps gathering and disintegrating, as if the door has always been on the edge of self-disintegration... ... Constantly disintegrating and constantly repairing, precisely in response to Muhe'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 of this is meaningless to Mu He, and no matter how complicated it is, it will not affect her, because she is very concerned about them. Things are not interested at all, just want to quickly open the door and go in to take away their own treasures.

As for Zhuge Jing's side... the door of the treasure house he saw was also extremely weird. There was always a black shadow wandering on the door leaf, and the center of the door leaf was a detailed relief of half a human body.

That's right, it's half a person.

It's like splitting a person in half alive, the broken and split parts look jagged and even the bones and organs are exposed.

"These door-installers...don't you just pick it up...this pattern looks a bit unlucky..." Zhuge Jing sighed.

At this moment, the door of the treasure house slowly opened.

From the crack of the door, there was a disturbing darkness.

Even though Zhuge Jing had seen countless scenes that were terrifying to ordinary people, he still instinctively shuddered when he saw this incomparably pure darkness, but he quickly calmed down again, silently. Walked towards the gate silently.

Compared with Zhuge Jing’s calmness, Zhuge Doudou on the other side is much more nervous, because the door in front of her is translucent, and the illusion to the extreme is like an immature holographic projection. And there are many human faces on the door leaf... as if the door leaf is the surface of a sea of ​​blood in hell, people are constantly struggling to rise up, and others are constantly 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. After hesitating for a while, she did not dare to go forward and check what was going on with the door until she heard the sound of the door opening and saw the door leaf slowly pushed open.. ....

Looking inward through the cracks in the door, the treasure house is so gorgeous that people can't distinguish between reality and illusion. There are many gleaming lives like jellyfish floating in the air. The dreamlike images really make Zhuge Doudou come out. God.

At this moment, in addition to Chen Xian and the two gas refiners who are chasing Chen Xian, Lu Yisheng, Li Daosheng, Xu Yanan, Mu He, Zhuge brothers and sisters, and Xiaotianshi have all found their own treasure trove. , And the door to the treasure house has also been opened.

The only person still standing outside the treasure trove is Mr. Skeleton.

The door of the treasure house in front of him is different from everyone. It is not so much a door, it is better to say that it is a scarlet high wall composed of blood and flesh. All he sees is a cracked "blood and Meat", the smelly red liquid gushes from the countless cracks in the door leaf... Such a terrifying scene is like this is the gate to hell.

Accompanied by the washing of blood.

An ancient painting gradually emerged on the door leaf.

The background in the painting should be in a building similar to a church. Countless believers who maintain their basic human figures but are in "deep distortion" wear blood-colored robes. They hold their hands high and cheer like the most devout believers, like It is shouting the name of God, praying the craziest prayer, and it seems to be offering incomparably lofty respect and faith 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 him. Mr. Skull can also see his face... He should be a yellow man, and his hair is as dark as ink like Chen Xian...

"This...what is this..."

The more Mr. Skeleton "appreciated" this painting, the faster the blood washed away, and the more details he could see... Up to this moment, he suddenly realized that he couldn't believe it. fact.

The person in the painting...

This man who stood on the ancient altar surrounded by thousands of fanatics...

Listen to the prayers of believers who are preaching mercifully...

this person......

It's Chen Xian!

When Mr. Skull realized this, he had to look carefully at the face of the person in the painting. The reality is indeed like the "answer" he realized. The person in this painting is 90% to 90% similar to Chen Xian. It is not an exaggeration to use Chen Xian as a character template... But unlike reality, the eyes of the people in the painting are very strange and the iris is gray.

Look closely...

Mr. Skull suddenly entered a weird state like being in a hallucination.

Because that eye was infinitely magnified in his eyes.

He couldn't see what the human eyeball organization should have.

What he saw was the dazzling sea of ​​stars in the vast universe, what he saw was the historical changes throughout the ages...

In a dreamlike state, Mr. Skull heard a familiar voice.

It was not someone else who made the sound, but the weird "snail" they met when they first entered the gate of the ancient ruins.

He seemed to be whispering, but also like praying piously.

"Mudaros’ foolish hounds...the crimson martyrs of Montauk...and the one behind bars...only him... .... The prophecy will come true... Taste the blood of the gods... Revive... the **** of the world born in the world..."