Dading's mummy gradually began to swell like a sponge that had absorbed water.

The abundance is interesting, and it looks like a puffer fish that has been caught.

In order to arm itself, it was forced to suck in enough air, and its body bulged into a ball.

The high priest Lebang, with his hands held high, he only understood one of the rules of the book of life and death, let the dead be reborn, but life is balanced, to resurrect a person, it means to make more people lose their lives.

Dead women have no value, if they have parents, husbands, or children, their relatives will be in pain, they will cry out, they can't be themselves, but they are all outcasts, they are all people carefully selected by the high priest Lebang, and their execution is like the execution of a lamb on a slaughterhouse, and no special mercy is needed.

The frightened expressions of the women before they died were in stark and ironic contrast to the almost insane appearance of the pharaoh.

In the eyes of the pharaohs, untouchables did not need any qualifications for survival, and the deep-rooted concept of hierarchy made the royal family disdain the lives of the common people, even inferior to their own kittens, after all, cats are valuable in the royal family's home.

It's like this cat lying on its lap back, its hair is taken care of by a special person every day, almost every hair will not be split ends, and its life is more moisturizing than most people.

No wonder some people often joke: "If anyone's life can be the same as the cat raised by the royal family, it is the blessing of the tenth generation." ”

Dairi was desperate, she knew she was going to die, but she always loved the man.

There is a kind of hope in her heart, just like Li Hugo said, every woman has a princess in her heart, and every princess looks forward to the day when her wishful husband can ride the colorful auspicious clouds and descend from the sky to take her away.

But that's hope.

She closed her beautiful eyes, and she suddenly felt that she was very lucky, and the original puppet-like life was alive because of Li Hugo.

It turns out that the memory of black and white has a lot more color because of Li Hugo.

She loved him, and this kind of love was very strange, because no matter how sad it was now, every time she thought of Li Hugo's appearance, she was very happy in her heart, and even death became less terrible.

"Maybe it's the heavens that have mercy on me......"

Dai Li thought to herself, "If it weren't for Hugo, I would have been unremarkable in this life, I would have been given to a minister by the high priest, and then I would be a doll in the minister's house, and when I was old and decrepit, I would have become a servant, I would sweep the floor, I would work, and then I would die alone......"

"But with him, his appearance, but it all makes all this different, I feel that I lived, my life may be short, but I am very happy, this half a year, let me feel like a happy woman in my life......"

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, but tears flowed down her face......

She laughed because of Li Hugo.

She cried because of him......

Suddenly, the mummy in the big ding suddenly opened his eyes, and the two ceramic prosthetic eyes placed on the eye sockets also rolled down, his eyes were green, and they looked so terrifying.

"Hahaha, it's finally time for the last one, Sun God, it's time for you to wake up!"

The High Priestess Le Bang screamed angrily, and suddenly, a huge suction flow changed Deli's whole body, and Deli felt that she was going to die, and her breathing began to work, as if the air had become heavier than gold at this time......

"Finally, I'm going to die......" Dai Li didn't feel any pain, but looked in the direction of Moon City, she suddenly found that there was a touch of moon in the sky, it was a crescent moon, the most beautiful crescent moon, just like the crescent mark on the gate of Moon City.

So beautiful, holy, pure......

"May there be an afterlife, I can meet you again, as long as I can be by your side, no matter what I become......"

She closed her eyes, and the last bit of tears finally fell.

"What person?!" An angry shout appeared from Lebang's mouth, Lebang raised his head sharply, but found that at this time, in the distance of the altar, a woman with an umbrella was standing on a sacrificial pillar.

That's Ji Taimei holding a Tianbao glass umbrella!

Seeing Ji Taimei, Dai Li was also shocked, she couldn't believe that she would appear here.

"It's ugly, Lebang...... I didn't kill you last time, it was my mistake......" Ji Taimi said, she looked at the high priest of Lebang indifferently.

The original Ji Taimei was hidden somewhere, but when she saw Daili, she had to show up.

She has part of Li Hugo's memory, and she knows Li Hugo too well, and it can be said that no one knows Li Hugo better than Ji Taimei......

The Tianbao glass umbrella fell from the sky, like a colorful cloud, lingering on the altar, and the high priest of Lebang scolded: "Guard, guard, hurry up and catch this woman, she was the one who killed my teacher and killed the old priest!"

The Pharaoh also cried out, "Hurry up, catch her!"

"Take care of yourself first, or when the sun god is fully revived, you will be the first to die...... The sun god is a tyrant, but he has been shaped by the temple into a harmless god for humans and animals, which is ridiculous......" Ji Taimei shot a few darts from her sleeve and landed accurately on the rope in Dai Li's hand.

"Miss Ji?" exclaimed Dailie.

Ji Taimei glanced at her: "Hurry up, he...... It's coming!"

"But you ......"

"Everything started because of me, and it will end because of me......" Ji Taimei's eyes widened, and she flew towards the high priest.

A few guards came over, but Ji Taimei cultivated as a superman, and all these guards were solved by dividing them by two, and the action was crisp, without any superfluity.

The guards were immediately beaten to pieces and embarrassed, and Ji Taimei was rushing towards Lebang, Ji Taimei was a master of the Mahayana period, how could she be afraid of a white-faced little sacrifice?

Immediately, one hand grabbed Lebang's neck, and he almost crushed Lebang's neck!

Poof......

With a muffled sound, blood appeared at the corner of Ji Taimei's mouth, and the blood slowly overflowed along her beautiful face, and she turned around woodenly to find a mummy holding a golden long sword, which had pierced her thin body......

What a beautiful face, but now the signs of life are slowly beginning to drain.

Hime-tami's eyes flowed black asphalt, a sign that life was absorbed......

"Hahaha...... You're dead!" Lebang took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed it into Ji Taimei's heart.

"Hmm......" Ji Taimei squirted another mouthful of blood.

She looked into the distance and muttered, "I see...... It turns out that death is like this...... Taste ......"