Chapter 215: Osiris
"Can you tell me where this saber is?" Zheng Dong asked eagerly.
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The white phantom closed its eyes, did not speak, and slowly disappeared into the stone statue.
Zheng Dong stood aside awkwardly, and Brandon hurriedly explained: "Grand Commander, Curator, he is like this, his temper is a little strange, and he is a good person. ”
Brandon, a fat white man, is kind-hearted, everyone is a good person, and a ghost is also a good person, no wonder the ghost also regards him as a friend, and his life is good, if this is an evil spirit, it will be light to die many times, if the evil spirit is possessed, it will bring him endless disasters.
The curator saw the real soul for the first time, and only after a round of trembling, did he dare to step forward after the white phantom disappeared, pulled Brandon's sleeve with his hand, pointed to the stone statue, and asked in a low voice, "Who is he?" ”
"Don't you know? He is Osiris. Brandon looked at the curator quizzically.
"Osiris, ruler of Upper and Lower Egypt, king of the dead? Let me see. The curator was overjoyed when he heard this, walked quickly to the stone statue, and muttered to himself: "The crank staff, the flail, the crown full of feathers, yes, yes, yes, it's him, it's him!" ”
The eyes of the stone statue suddenly shot out two cold rays, the curator was so frightened that he rolled his eyes, and fell straight back, Zheng Dong quickly helped him, so that he did not fall on the hard and cold ground.
"You stay, the others go out." The head of the stone statue seemed to move, but in fact, a white phantom appeared again, and two cold rays stayed on Zheng Dong's body for a few seconds.
Brandon twisted his fat body and ran two steps, squatted down with great difficulty, and said with a helping curator: "Datong leading student, you stay, Osiris, I mean to let the rest of us out." ”
Zheng Dong believed his words and pouted at Joajean next to him, Joajang understood, and turned around and left with the curator and Brandon. In the dead of night, the footsteps of two people echoed in the corridor and disappeared into the distance, and Zheng Dong was the only one left in the huge exhibition hall.
"Show your true colors." The white phantom floated on the stone statue again, revealing the majesty of the pharaoh.
Worthy of being the king of the undead, the little trick of transfiguration was nothing to hide in his eyes, Zheng Dong smiled and regained his true appearance, "I am the new Grand Master of the Knights Templar, Zheng Dong. ”
"Is it true that you say that there are underground undead who cross the border?" Osiris said lightly.
Zheng Dong turned on the mobile phone and showed him the video he had recorded before, the soul of Osiris was not surprised to see the mobile phone, he didn't look at it for a long time, the white phantom began to tremble, and his voice trembled a little: "Although this is not the underworld of our realm, if they come out, the world will become purgatory, and the managers of this realm are derelict in their duties." ”
"Respected Lord of the Underworld, I would like to ask you to help me find this holy sword, because it is one of the underground demon lords of this realm who started the trouble, Mostima, and he also wants this sword."
With Zheng Dong's current strength, he doesn't need to be so respectful, dealing with a soul trapped in a stone statue, he can easily destroy him, show his true strength, and force this soul to confess, which can save a lot of time, however, years of combat experience tell him that people must be feared, sometimes it seems weak and bullied, and its strength may be so strong that you can't imagine.
"The condemner, Mostima, well, with your strength, he's not easy to deal with." Osiris glanced up at Zheng Dong and said, "I can help you, and you have to do me a favor too." ”
"You say." Zheng Dong's eyes lit up.
"Help me smash this stone statue, I will be free, ordinary sledgehammers can only smash, and cannot release me, only divine soldiers can break the seal, you are all the pinnacle of purple gold, not to mention that you don't have divine weapons, it is a weapon of the soul of a sealed divine beast."
Zheng Dong himself is a bare-chested child in the eyes of Osiris, and he can't hide anything from him, he smiled helplessly, pulled out the black dragon mace, and Osirisi said happily: "Yes, that's what I'm talking about, it's been more than three thousand years, and finally let me wait, hurry up, come and smash me." ”
"Are you sure you won't be beaten to the ground?" Zheng Dong picked up the mace and was about to smash it, when he suddenly thought of this problem.
"Oh, I'm a little too happy, wait a minute." The white phantom of Osiris retracted back into the stone statue, "Alright, you can begin." ”
With a hammer, when there is a force of ten thousand catties, this thousand-year-old stone statue was suddenly shattered into thousands of pieces, Zheng Dong did not consider the value of historical relics, righteousness comes first, anyway, Macron is behind him. A white shadow stood in front of Zheng Dong, and he suddenly shouted in ecstasy: "Hahaha, I'm free, I'm free, it's three thousand five hundred and twenty years, eight months and ten days, hahaha, I'm free." ”
The white shadow disappeared.
Zheng Dong had to sit down alone, he didn't worry about Osiris's promise, ancient people or gods paid attention to their promises, and he was tired from running around for days, so he found a bench, and he lay on it to sleep, waiting for Osiris's return.
I don't know how long he slept, he saw Mu Yun'er in a dream, they lived in a beautiful place, had a beautiful manor, he brought back fresh fish from the lake, Mu Yun'er sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, using a wooden pestle to pound red millet peppers and plump garlic in a stone mortar, wafting out the fragrance of garlic peppers, she looked at him with a smile, "We can make chopped pepper fish heads today." ”
Zheng Dong also had a happy smile on his face, walked into the kitchen with two fathead fish, turned his head and replied, "Lady, I'll let you taste my cooking skills later." ”
He was burying his head in cleaning up the big fish on the board, and a pair of delicate little hands covered his eyes from behind, "Xiao Dongdong, guess, guess, who am I?" ”
Gently pulling away her hand, looking back, the big loli with double ponytails, and Lu Yuyao, who was smiling like a big peach, stood in front of him with her hands behind her back, "Shall we eat fish today?" Well, I'm going to eat the braised one. ”
"Don't make a fuss, Yaoyao, this fish is steamed and delicious." Lu Yujie also walked into the kitchen, her tone was indifferent, still cold.
"I, I want to drink soup, Sister Yaoyao." Li Yuqing said cautiously.
"By the way, let's boil fish soup, Yuqing has a baby." Lu Yujie threw a bombshell.
"Ahh What the? Zheng Dong's eyes widened and he became sad with joy.
He woke up, a beautiful dream was suddenly disillusioned, he was still in this lonely and cold Louvre, surrounded by soft lights, the hairs behind his back stood up coldly, and when he turned around, his eyes were facing each other, it was not Lu Yuyao, but Osiris, his smiling figure was a little eerie, and he was still holding a long sword in his hand.
Osiris shrugged his nose, sniffed closer to Zheng Dong, narrowed his eyes and said, "Little friend, you are a little dishonest!" ”
"Senior, do you see what I am dishonest?" Zheng Dong looked dazed.
"Bring me some of your wine." The corners of Osiris's mouth furled, and his face was full of smiles.
Zheng Dong remembered that he hadn't drunk the wine brought out of the Valhalla in the Weeping Garden for a long time, so he took out two bottles of Jun Moxiao, and threw one of them to Osiris, who took the wine bottle and handed him the sword backhanded, "Oh, this is the sword of the Grand Master you wanted." ”
Took this cross sword, without a scabbard, and gently stroked the sword body with his fingertips, and there was a "buzzing" sound, and the touch of his fingertips wiped away the dust that had passed over the years, revealing a chill that could be seen in the light, "Good sword!" Zheng Dong couldn't help but blurt out, hundreds of years have passed since this ancient sword, and it is still so well preserved!
"Who do you say is cheap?" Osiris suddenly opened his mouth and said a sentence in four tones without distinguishing Chinese.
Zheng Dong hung a black line on his face, worthy of being a great god in his previous life, he could speak any language, he said word by word: "What I said is, this-is-good-sword!" ”
There was no sound for a long time, he turned around and looked, Osiris looked at him directly, no, he looked directly at another bottle of "Jun Mo Xiao" in his hand, there was an empty wine bottle on the ground, Zheng Dong widened his eyes and asked, "Are you done drinking?" ”
Osiris smiled evilly and pointed to the wine bottle in Zheng Dong's hand, Zheng Dong sighed and threw it to him, and after the latter received it, he raised his neck and began to pour wine into his mouth. Zheng Dong looked at him with great curiosity, how could he drink this wine, how could he carry the liquid?
But in fact, he drank like a normal person, not a drop fell to the ground, while drinking, he squinted his eyes to enjoy it, smashed his mouth, and finally, after drinking this bottle of wine, he sat on the bench where Zheng Dong was lying just now.
"You want to know why you don't know what I know, and I know what you know." Osiris said with a confused look in his eyes.
Zheng Dong was confused when he heard this, but he only felt that his thousands of years of knowledge was indeed profound, and bowed slightly, "Senior, please give me advice." ”
"Haha, it's me who cultivates higher than you! Even if I lost it, my consciousness was still there. "Osiris, who had intended to maintain the majesty of the pharaoh, could not sit still, and swayed from side to side, and could not care about decency, because after drinking, it was much more comfortable to lie down.
"The seniors also know about the divine sense?" Zheng Dong still stood respectfully to the side.
"Cut, your divine sense is not bad, if you succeed in cultivating in the four-dimensional space, you will definitely be able to join the ranks of my original cultivation, the little fat man who slept in the sea of your consciousness------。"
"You can see all this?" Zheng Dong had to admire, Jiang was still old and spicy.
"If this little fat man wasn't sleeping, I wouldn't dare to look at him, his aura as far as I know no god can compare, it's hard to say, it's hard to say, if he wakes up, I guess his soul will really be gone." I'm sleepy and going to sleep. ”
Zheng Dong was also shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect this little fat man to be so powerful, recalling that he snatched love from Kunpeng at the bottom of Lake Baikal, and Kunpeng ordered the demon clan in the world to hunt down and kill him, and the cause may be this little fat man.
Zheng Dong took out another ten bottles of "Jun Mo Xiao", "Thank you seniors for your advice, don't disturb the seniors to rest, I'm afraid that I will often come to disturb in the future, I hope the seniors don't get bored." ”
As soon as Osiris saw the wine, he sat up at once, and hugged all ten wine bottles, "Hahaha, you still have it, thank you, I'm looking for the Mona Lisa to chat, goodbye!" ”
"Whoosh"
A gust of yin wind blew, leaving Zheng Dong alone in the wind.