Liu Wei shook his head: "Wrong. Although this story is indeed a legend, it is very true. The Sphinx is the best proof. Otherwise, why would Khafre build such a statue?"
"I'm doubting these ancient Egyptian gods. After all, no one has ever seen them. Let alone these foreign ones, even our Chinese ones. No one has ever seen them." I explained.
Although I know that there are indeed ghosts in the world and even the existence of the underworld, it is difficult for me to believe in the existence of those myths.
"You are thinking too much. You should know this. Many of the characters and monsters in our ancient Chinese mythology are actually exaggerated. For example, the nine-tailed fox monster may be too exaggerated in folklore.
You also know how powerful rumors are."
"Or maybe those mythical figures are just like us, they just know some Taoist skills, but after other people learn about it, they spread it from ten to ten, and they become myths." Liu Wei continued: "They were better than us at the beginning.
Egypt, which was even more powerful than ancient China, didn't have such characters or monsters?"
"For example, Anubis, the god of death, is said to have the head of a wolf and a human body. Couldn't this be a monster turned into a wolf? There are also ferocious beasts like the Sphinx. Haven't you seen a lot of ferocious beasts in the Classic of Mountains and Seas?
." Liu Wei said, with a fiery and urgent look in his eyes, as if the things inside must be true.
I looked at Liu Wei's appearance, shook my head, and did not continue to say that Liu Wei has a strong desire to survive now. If I continue to question the authenticity of this matter, I have no doubt that Liu Wei will beat me up directly.
For example, a person is extremely hungry. There is a steamed bun in front of him, but the person next to him keeps saying that it is poisonous, and that it is poisonous. Anyone else would probably beat the person who spoke.
Of course, this is just a metaphor, but the situation is the same as what I am talking about Liu Wei now.
I didn’t mean to say this on purpose. I never consider so many issues when I speak. Basically, I say whatever I have to say. If I have any questions, I just say them directly.
"Okay, there is no point in talking about this now. Let's find a way to get the underworld ring first." Liu Wei clenched his fists and looked at the coffin on the high platform in the distance.
"What should we do now? If we just go there, will there be any trap?" I asked.
Chen Junyu, who had been silent for a long time, said: "It won't happen. Generally speaking, the safest place in a tomb is the tomb owner's chamber, because no matter how many mechanisms are outside, there will be no such installation in the tomb owner's chamber.
Damn, the owner of the tomb doesn’t want the place where he lives after death to be full of institutions.”
"Brother Shan is right." After Liu Wei finished speaking, he did not directly ask us to go over and open the coffin. Instead, he lowered his head and pondered.
"What are you thinking about?" I turned around and asked.
Liu Wei raised his head, looked at the coffin and said, "I'm worried about whether there will be any problems with the pharaoh inside. As Brother Shan said, there are generally two possibilities for there being no mechanism in the tomb."
"One reason is that the tomb robbers cannot be killed by the mechanisms in the tomb passage outside, and the mechanisms in the multiple tomb chambers are useless. The other reason is that there is something more powerful inside the coffin than the mechanisms outside." Liu Wei said: "
Many tomb owners would rather die together with the tomb robbers than have their belongings taken away by the tomb robbers.”
While talking, Liu Wei also took us to the high platform.
This three-meter-high platform is a circle with a diameter of five meters. There are stairs in the southeast, northwest and four directions to climb up.
Liu Wei squatted down, looked at the coffin and observed: "It seems that the archaeologists have not opened the coffin at all."
"why would you say so?"
I asked.
Liu Wei pointed at the coffin and said: "The coffin has no trace of being moved at all. Although it is a stone coffin, it will be sealed. If it is opened and then closed again, the coffin lid will move more or less."
The coffin is rectangular and square, with a carving of Anubis, the god of death, carved on the side facing upward.
"It seems that there are smart people among those archaeologists who know that this thing cannot be brought." Liu Wei smiled and said, "Let's go up and open the coffin."
"Aren't you going to prepare something? Set up a formation or something." I said.
"That little mummy outside just now, all your Taoist magic is of no use to him. If this pharaoh really turns into a mummy, Taoist magic will have no effect on him. You should quickly turn on the safety of the gun. You may have to rely on it later.
Take care of him with bullets." Liu Wei said and had already walked to the side of the coffin.
Liu Wei touched the coffin with his hand, and then said to Chen Junyu: "Can you open it?"
"Professional." Chen Junyu took out a black, fist-sized hammer from his bag, stepped forward and started hammering.
He gently hammered the coffin lid from the bottom to the top, hammering several times on each side of the coffin lid.
After finishing it, he smiled and said: "OK, I have already knocked the coffin nails loose, just push them away."
Liu Wei nodded and pushed open the coffin lid.
boom
The coffin lid fell to the ground with an ear-splitting sound. I took two steps forward and looked down. Sure enough, there was a mummy lying inside.
This mummy was tied tightly with black cloth strips. When I looked carefully, I saw that this mummy was different from the one I met before.
Although the mummy I encountered before was wrapped with white bands on the outside, it could be seen that it was full of holes, and this pharaoh's body was actually filled with flesh.
Damn it, it's been almost four thousand years, and this grandson hasn't rotted yet.
Although there are often reports on TV or the news about which ancient corpses have not decayed for thousands of years, but I don’t feel it personally when I watch the reports.
Now in this ancient Egyptian pyramid, looking at this uncorroded corpse, I feel a little strange.
I couldn't tell what I was feeling. Of course it wasn't happiness, nor sadness, nor excitement. This feeling was very confusing. I frowned and thought for a while, and was shocked to find that it was actually fear.
It's not the fleshy corpse that scares me, it's the mummy that scares me.
"Do you feel it?" Liu Wei raised his head and looked at me.
I nodded.
Chen Junyu looked at me and Liu Wei with a puzzled face: "What do you feel?"
"Ring." I suddenly saw a black, exquisite ring on the right hand of this mummy.
"Ming Jie?" Liu Wei was trembling as he spoke, and he reached out to pick it off. I quickly grabbed his hand and cursed: "Do you want to kill me?"
Although the mummy didn't make any movements at this time, the fear I felt from it was real. If Liu Wei reached out so rashly, wasn't he going to die?