153 mortals

Khufu held the golden crutch in both hands, the most data-efficient site for mobile phones.

When he watched Ye Bei enter, after all the black gas dispersed, his thoughts couldn't help but drift away.

Five thousand years ago.

On the desert, a boy and a teenager are walking against the wind and sand.

"Sir, are you from the East?"

The boy covered the wind and sand with his hands, stepped on the endless sand with his bare feet, and the entire soles of his feet fell into the yellow sand, and when he spoke, his voice was full of curiosity, and his eyes were full of purity and innocence.

The young man walked slowly, and replied softly: "I'm still looking for this answer!" ”

"Sir, you are too vague in what you say! I know where I came from...... How could you not know? The boy looked puzzled and disagreed.

Ye Bei did not answer.

Ten years later......

A teenager is still a teenager.

However, the boy became a young man, and in terms of appearance, he was even older than Ye Bei.

"Sir, you said before that you would live in seclusion here for a while, but I don't know anything." The young man was still standing in the yellow sand, and unlike before, hundreds of meters behind him, there were countless guards with weapons.

Those guards had cold faces, and their expressions were even sharper.

"What?" The young man wore a white shirt, and no change changed even as the years passed.

The young man's eyes burned: "Sir, ten years have passed, and you are still so young, which violates the law of human development, I want to ask, do you know the law of immortality?" When he said this, the purity in his eyes was gone, but it was replaced by desire.

"I don't know!" The boy replied truthfully.

Another decade passed.

Young man, has become a middle-aged man.

He wears a white robe.

Holding a golden cane in both hands.

Standing in the yellow sand, his body was invisible, exuding an incomparably majestic momentum.

Behind him, there were still countless people, who looked at him as if they were gods.

"Sir, are you really going to leave today?"

The middle-aged man, with a hoarse voice and a little bloodshot eyes, trembled slightly with his hands when he spoke.

"I came to this area to travel, so naturally I want to leave." The boy is still a teenager, wearing a white shirt and a leisurely voice.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with cold light, his teeth were bitten lightly, and his body trembled slightly: "Then, sir, will you come back?" ”

"Yes." The boy replied in the affirmative.

The middle-aged man nodded: "Okay, sir, I'll wait for you." ”

That day......

The young man faced the endless sand and dust, dressed in a white shirt, and walked forward leisurely, his back gradually disappearing into the desert.

The middle-aged man, with his guards and hundreds of thousands of slaves, stood respectfully behind and saw him off.

How grand was the scene of that day?

Pity......

Another decade passed.

The middle-aged man has begun to grow old, and he has never seen the return of the young man, looking for the whole world, and he has no trace of him.

He's old.

Mortal after all.

Can't resist the erosion of time.

In his twilight years, he sat on the throne of the pharaohs.

Holding the golden scepter that symbolizes endless power, looking at the endless wealth, looking at the countless slaves, and looking at the splendid Cleopatra, I feel more and more desolate.

He didn't want to die.

He didn't think he had lived enough......

He made up his mind to find immortality.

He ordered all his guards, the slaves, to search.

That year, in the universe, a huge meteorite fell from the sky.

I just got it.

A spiritual power contained in it was also accidentally absorbed, but the price paid was heavy.

His countenance was ruined.

His physical body could not withstand the erosion of time at all, and he had already collapsed.

Only the soul is immortal......

For the past 5,000 years, every day he has been thinking about it, looking for a way to solve it. He has also seen too many vicissitudes of time, and his mentality, unconsciously, has changed dramatically.

But, no matter what, he is still too different from Ye Bei.

He was not reconciled.

Therefore, he hid in the dark, endured the torment, and kept arranging.

Over time.

Inside the pyramid, Khufu's thoughts drifted far away.

When he heard Ye Bei's muttered words, he came back to his senses a little,

He took a step forward, his voice hoarse: "Professor Ye, this stone is indeed from outside the sky!" When I fell into the desert of Egypt, I was found by my slaves, and then I fell into my hands! At that time, I had a hunch that this stone was unusual, so I studied it carefully, and then I was hit by the black qi in it, so that my soul would not die! ”

"Hmm!" Ye Bei light um.

Seeing Ye Bei's indifferent attitude, Khufu's eyes lit up slightly, and his voice continued: "The reason why I can immortalize my soul is precisely because of this stone, but over the years, only I have succeeded!" I've tried with other people, and without exception, not only does it have no effect, but it will instantly turn into a dry corpse, but all the people who have done the experiment are all sealed in the pyramid, and ordinary people will definitely not know about it. ”

Ye Bei put his hands behind his back, looked at the front with a faint gaze, and did not respond to Khufu, still moving forward.

When Ye Bei took another step, all the black gas dissipated.

A huge, spacious space that is presented to everyone.

And when this space appeared, the archaeological experts who followed were once again shocked.

As far as the eye can see, the hall is at least nearly 2,000 square meters.

The interior is luxuriously decorated, spotlessly clean, and the layout is completely in the same ancient style as it was 5,000 years ago.

The walls are full of night pearls.

The bright light illuminates the place as if it were day.

"Incredible place! I felt like I had stepped through time and space after passing through that door. An archaeological expert exclaimed, his eyes widened, and his eyes looked at everything around him as quickly as he could.

An archaeologist rubbed his eyes vigorously. "Stone tools from the earliest days of Egyptian civilization, new but old statues, hand-painted calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls...... What the hell is this place? Is it really inside the pyramid? ”

"It's unbelievable, anything here, just take it out, and the world will be shocked."

There are also some archaeologists whose mouths are almost stuffed with eggs.

But soon, these people discovered a new situation.

"Look, in the middle of this hall, there's a strange stone."

"Something is wrong with that stone."

"I feel like that's the key to everything."

"Go and see ......"

First of all, they were shocked by the scene in front of them, and then, those archaeologists all threw aside the fear of Holmes's tragic death just now, and they were all attracted by the huge strange rock in front of them, and when they said these words, they rushed towards the place.