Lin Xiaofeng was extremely sure at this time. Damn, the clerk of this monster bureau has definitely fallen into a pimp.
"Get it." Wu Jiu raised his hand at this time: "Luo Dachun, Lao Tzu really, you want to wander on the edge of life and death, you slowly wander yourself, I do n’t stay, let’ s go back to the hotel and check it yourself. ”
"Don't, the director." Luo Dachun was a little stunned: "Your brother three, Da Lao Yuan ran to Cairo, don't you want to be fun for a while, I will arrange it for you."
"Rolling the calf, Lao Tzu came to do business." Wu Jiu couldn't wait to rush up and kick him.
Luo Dachun suddenly realized: "I understand, my feelings come to do business, say ah, the director, look at me."
"Come with me." Luo Dachun said mysteriously, opened the door, and walked towards a dark alley. At this time, looking back, he looked back: "Come."
"This?" Lin Xiaofeng asked: "What happened."
Wu Jiu then vomited: "It seems that this guy is not entirely a waste, what kind of way should there be, follow it."
The three opened the door and followed Luo Dachun, and drilled into this alley.
After a long time, I came to a small iron door.
"Is this?" Wu Jiu asked: "Luo Dachun, what is the relationship between this difficulty with the temple of the deceased?"
Luo Dachun nodded: "Just kidding, director, what do you arrange what you arrange?"
After speaking, Luo Dachun glanced around: "This is the back door of the dead of the dead.
"Before I look at me, just as the director's status, let people see such a place to play in front of you, how bad the impact is, but you can rest assured, many rich people are from ..."
"Feeling this guy will still make the wrong meaning." Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help covering his forehead.
"Damn, don't stop me, Lao Tzu kills you." Wu Jiu was so angry.
But looking at Luo Dachun's sincere expression, he couldn't beat him.
Damn, encountering such a subordinate, Wu Jiu is also helpless.
"Back to the hotel, check it yourself." Wu Jiu turned and left.
Luo Dachun hurriedly shouted: "Hey, director, really don't need to go in? These people, don't pretend."
Several people returned to the hotel and opened a presidential suite. There were a lot of rooms inside, and the four could live.
They sat on the sofa, Lin Xiaofeng, Wu Nine cigarettes, smoked.
"Think about it, how to find it." Wu Jiu said.
On the side, Luo Dachun couldn't help saying, "I can help call to come to the door ..."
"Luo Dachun, is that place for you to replace you or something?" Wu Jiu glanced at him.
Luo Dachun smiled awkwardly: "This, the director, let's not hide you, I really have a bit of rebate, but the director is relieved, you come here, I will definitely give you back this time."
I can't help shaking my head slightly after chasing the wind.
Wu Jiu was angry with his chest.
I am afraid he couldn't think of dreaming. The person who grabbed the demon bureau really ran out of the skin.
"Damn, if it wasn't for a lack of translation, Lao Tzu had killed you." Wu Jiu said: "You go to the information of Anubis, all of them, and translate it into Chinese.
Do you understand? "
"Yes, the director!" Luo Dachun nodded again and again.
"Sleep first, I am really gone to find the temple of the dead at all."
After Wu Jiu finished speaking, he pushed open a room and went in to rest.
Lin Xiaofeng patted Luo Dachun's shoulder: "Help find Anubis's information, thank you."
After speaking, he and the chasing wind also found a room.
Lin Xiaofeng was lying on the bed, but he couldn't sleep for a long time.
The plane that had been sitting for so long, it stands to reason that his whole person was extremely tired.
But I can't sleep anyway.
Perhaps because the head is full of Xiang Ye.
Lin Xiaofeng thought of this, couldn't help taking out his mobile phone, and turned out the photos of Xiang Xun many years ago. They were still studying at school.
Lin Xiaofeng's thoughts suddenly returned to study.
"I must resurrect you." Lin Xiaofeng looked at the photo and took a deep breath. After thinking about his and Xiang Xuan's original matter, he gradually fell asleep.
At noon the next day, Lin Xiaofeng woke up.
He stretched his waist and rubbed the temple.
Perhaps it is because there are no rest for so many days.
He slept at this feeling, and felt that his head was painful, as if it was about to crack.
He sat up slowly, then opened the door, and walked out.
After coming to the guest room of the presidential suite, I saw Luo Dachun's eyes outside the door, all of which were all blood.
He yawned, holding a large stack of files in his hand.
"What's wrong with you?"
Luo Dachun rubbed his eyes: "I didn't sleep yesterday, I sorted out these things, did the director awake?"
Lin Xiaofeng came to the door and knocked on Wu Jiu's door.
It didn't take long for Wu Jiu to come out of the room: "What's wrong?"
"Get up." Lin Xiaofeng glanced at Wu Wu Jiuyi.
Wu Jiu walked out of the door, Wu Jiu turned to the door of the chasing wind again, knocking on the door of the chasing wind.
After the three came to the living room, Luo Dachun put down the document: "Director, I'll buy breakfast for you."
After speaking, he turned and walked downstairs.
"I'm going, so much." Wu Jiu picked up these files.
The above information has been translated into Chinese.
"I didn't expect this guy to be reliable except for the skin." Wu Jiu said: "Look at it, see if you can find the whereabouts of the dead of the deceased."
Several people also looked at the documents in their hands.
Anbis is the guidance and guardian of the undead in Egyptian mythology, the soul of the manager and the guardian of the dead.
In order to prevent the soul of the deceased from being injured in the second time, the Pharaoh could not be resurrected.
Therefore, the ancient Egyptians believe that only Anbis's guardianship can allow their souls to be sheltered.
This is why you can see Anubis's figure in the grave of Pharaoh.
"Anubis was almost four thousand years ago." Lin Xiaofeng looked at the information in his hand and frowned.
Wu Jiu nodded: "In ancient times, most of these so -called gods were monsters.
"Can he really be resurrected?" Chasing the wind suddenly asked.
At this time, the door suddenly pushed away, and Luo Dachun took the meal. From the outside, he said, "There are many gods in the mythical system of Egypt, and there are several gods."
"Although they are all dead, their functions are different. For example, Anubis is a friend who guards the undead, the corpse, and the friend of the undead."
"And there is a death, named Osiris, he is the controller of the underworld in the legend of Egypt, control resurrection."