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19 centenarians

19-year-old Elder "Mr. Feng, I think there may be some misunderstanding between us..." Gu Ye has regained his composure and is smiling.

"Misunderstanding?" I jumped onto the ground. The special forces soldier let go of Su Lun, and she waved her arms angrily and walked towards me. In this situation, I couldn't explain everything to her.

"Mr. Feng, please keep everything below secret for now, okay? There are many things that neither you nor I can understand, but I have already asked Elder Sahan. Within twelve hours, I should be able to get a more pertinent conclusion." Gu Ye

With a wave of his hand, the special forces slowly dispersed and continued to serve as vigilantes.

The group of workers looked at each other and returned to their tents with heavy steps. The underground work had naturally stopped.

Until I returned to the tent, my mood was still inexplicably depressed.

Su Lun did not rush to ask, but opened the coffee pot, added two spoons of coffee powder, and closed the lid. The water in the pot slowly boiled, and a layer of milky white foam kept rolling up, and the tent was filled with the smell of Brazil.

The slightly bitter taste of coffee.

"There is something, a very strange thing...Su Lun, if it were you who encountered this matter, I think you would be puzzled -" I didn't know where to start at the moment.

Su Lun stared at the boiling coffee, thoughtfully: "Brother said that you, and Yang Tian, ​​the former king of tomb robbers, all have an unusual magic power in their blood. You are born tomb robbers, so

I just gave you the opportunity to go down the well. But you must know that I am much deeper and more knowledgeable than you in tomb robbing, archaeology, and history." Perhaps she felt that the atmosphere was too dull, she said

He started, adjusted his expression, and smiled charmingly.

The coffee was brewed, and each person held a full paper cup and sat across from each other.

"Tell me? What happened down there? Are there monsters, or is the mummy resurrected..." The most terrifying thing in the desert is the mummy's resurrection. Legend has it that a mummy needs to absorb the energy and blood of tens of thousands of living people from death to life.

, so it will kill all living people it encounters during the resurrection process.

I smiled: "That's just a legendary myth. I don't have that kind of luck. Even if I encounter a mummy, it's just a broken skeleton and worthless."

"So -" Su Lun was speechless, lowering his head to look at the cream foam on the cup surface.

"A huge stone tablet blocks the way to the tunnel. On the stone tablet is the curse of the Pharaoh..."

Su Lun laughed and held the cup hard. I don’t blame her. For any archaeological expert like us, encountering a cursed stone tablet is just like snow in winter or rain in summer. If you don’t encounter a cursed stone tablet during tomb robbing,

What's weirdest is this threatening warning sign.

"The stone tablet is alive, sucks blood and can swallow bullets. I suspect that it 'swallowed' the more than 40 workers underground." This is my conjecture, but of course there is no basis to support it.

When the word "worker" was mentioned, Su Lun suddenly became alert: "Oh? Worker? I know that there were forty-one workers missing from the crowd of onlookers just now. I thought they were underground. It's impossible! It's impossible, how could it be possible?

What about being 'swallowed'?" Su Lun's face turned slightly pale.

In the middle of the night in this vast desert, there is nothing more terrifying than the mysterious and mysterious events.

While I was narrating, I felt a chill running down my back. If the stone tablet was alive, how could I know that there were no similar creatures of its kind on the ground nearby? When I finished explaining my findings, Su Lun’s first question had already been asked.

Exit: "You said that the curse on the stone tablet happens to be blocking the way to the tunnel. So, doesn't this seem like a coincidence? If the stone tablet is huge and has many words engraved on it, how could it happen to block the cursed one?

Which part is exposed at the entrance of the tunnel?”

I scratched the back of my head and suddenly realized. In fact, when I saw the spell, I felt weird and couldn't express it.

"So, I said that the stone tablet is alive and has an ideological consciousness, and knows how to point the warning part at the entrance of the tunnel." My words are very logical and persuasive.

Su Lun smiled to herself: "I really want to go down and see what kind of stone tablet it is?" While laughing, she dialed Scalpel's phone number.

The scalpel's voice was loud: "It just so happens that Elder Sahan is also in the villa. He has provided some new information about the ancient tomb of Tu Laihan. I will send it to you right away."

The exact age of Elder Sahan is probably between 120 and 125 years old. He has served as President of Egypt for five generations. He is a "walking dictionary" figure in official and private circles and is widely loved by the people. The authority of his words

, almost more than the current Egyptian president.

Regarding his identity, what I am most interested in is this one - "Proficient in ancient Egyptian language, geography, writing, secrets, and magic." It can be said that Sahan is a "human spirit" and a well-known person in Egypt.

He is a figure with supreme popular prestige in the desert countries.

"Brother, actually something happened during the excavation work. I want to report it to you..."

I waved my hand, and the intercom hidden in my collar told the scalpel everything. He was a shrewd and capable person who could often deduce the meaning of an entire sentence from just one word, without the need for comprehensive explanations.

Su Lun smiled sheepishly and answered the phone silently. She knew her brother better than I did, and turned on the computer to receive the email. This email contained four pictures, the first three of which were easy to explain.

, a photo similar to the tourist postcards of Egypt, including the Sphinx, the pyramids, and an aerial view of the sand dunes.

The last picture is of a statue with the blue sky and white clouds as the background. The statue is extremely huge, with a faint azure color all over its body. One foot is raised, as if it is striding forward. Its head has almost reached into the white clouds.

, his face is expressionless, but his facial features are similar to those of a human being, with two ears, two eyes, a nose, and a mouth.

If it weren't for my respect for the scalpel and Elder Sahan, I would have started calling "shit" a long time ago.

Four pictures that are completely unrelated, what do they mean? Does it mean that there is a giant statue in the desert?

Scalpel called in, gentle and tactful: "You two, look at these pictures. They were taken by the grandson of Elder Sahan three years ago near the Pyramid of Tulukhan. You must be scolding me for being troublesome, do you understand? Chapter 1

The four statues, Elder Sahan called it the 'Great God Turaihan', a great god who specializes in protecting the pyramid of Turaihan. Anyone who can see him is either rich or noble, or he died violently on the street."

I snorted: "What about his grandson? Has he suddenly become rich? Or -"

Scalpel took a long breath: "Suddenly killed on the streets of London, killed by a stray bullet."

I was speechless for a moment: "London? Stray bullet?" Given the security situation in London, the chance of pedestrians being shot on the road is very small.


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