In the Sahara Desert in the present world, Shen Zhenghua and his party were preparing to enter the divine burial place, because the personnel of the Waiting Department had broken the prohibition on the door with the help of the second-order holy envoy, although those inscriptions Shen Zhenghua had not studied thoroughly, but he always felt that the things inside were not good things.

"Shen, we're going to get ready to enter, we're going to get into ten." An attendant said.

"Okay, configure it for you." Shen Zhenghua asked.

"Lead the way with six four-winged Divine Descendants in front, and you and I have a few Divine Script researchers in the back." The waiter said.

"Well, yes, have you contacted the headquarters now?" Shen Zhenghua asked.

"We have been contacted, and we are reporting everything to the headquarters in real time."

"Okay, let's get in now." Shen Zhenghua said.

Shen Zhenghua didn't let Ah Lan enter, because he was too old, and although he was a god, his main ability was only to rescue and study geology, and he didn't have any other abilities.

"This map, the map that I simulated with Ah Lan, after a while, I will guide, if something happens, remember, run if you can, don't care about other people." Shen Zhenghua said.

"Is it so dangerous?" The Attendant was also just a novice, as he had never actually entered the Divine Burial House, and in his opinion it was just pure artifact development.

"God knows what's in there, if you want to survive well, listen to me." Shen Zhenghua said

"Okay, we'll stand up for your orders." Waiter.

When the door of the Divine Burial House opened, a gust of ancient aura emanated from the depths of the Divine Burial Place, making people shiver, even the four-winged Divine Descendants were equally afraid.

The few people in front turned on the lights, and nothing could be seen in the darkness of this place, and the two young theological researchers who followed behind were so excited that they didn't know what to say, they saw that the walls of this corridor were all ancient divine texts, and there were even exquisite carved pictures, each of which told a mysterious story, as if it was in the temple of history, and if these things were announced in the world, they would definitely cause quite a stir.

Shen Zhenghua didn't have the leisure to look at the things on the wall, he turned on his abilities, he never had the feeling of being overdrawn all the time, "Oracle, Divine Voice, Eavesdropping"

"There's no danger ahead." This is the longest sentence that Shen Zhenghua said after entering the tomb. It's been ten minutes since I've been in, and there's nothing but endless darkness. The waiter was a little flustered, because he found that this tomb was not what he thought it was at all, this tomb was too big, and it was too big for him to accept, he had never seen such a large tomb in his current life, even bigger than the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum in China, he finally understood why Shen Zhenghua had been asking some spellcasters to set up a spell of destruction on the desert ground, but some people in the Ministry of Servant did not agree, because the level of the tomb owner was too low, just a god of three generations, and it was already similar to a god's descendant, It's not that big, but it's still much stronger than the gods.

"Fifty meters ahead is the second gate." Shen Zhenghua said.

The closer he got to this second realm, the more Shen Zhenghua could hear the sound of water in his ears, but what made him a little scared was that he heard one heartbeat after another in the middle of the sound of water, powerful and powerful.

"Well, there should be the main burial chamber in front, you must remember that the gods inside are not dead, they are just sleeping, we will do the work and records that should be done, and we will leave, and nothing inside can be moved." Shen Zhenghua said.

Everyone didn't speak, but they all remembered it silently in their hearts.

The door of the main burial chamber of the shrine is full of paintings and sacred scripts, but there are no prohibitions, only a handle, as if it was specially set up for people to come.

The door opened, and he saw the splendid palace, the empty palace was full of gold and jewels, only in the middle of this palace, on a golden bed lay on the side of an elegant person, his heartbeat was like a drum in Shen Zhenghua's ears, he saw a circular pool around this place, there was water flowing in it, the source was a clear spring, the spring was bubbling from time to time, so that the air in this space was quite fresh, the end of the spring was on the other wall, and the wall and the crust were transparent, the water will lead directly to the sea. He finally knew where the sound of water came from.

The waiter said, "Commissioner Shen, it is estimated that this is the end, I really didn't expect that the space in the original divine burial place was so large." ”

"Well, this place is very big, remember to collect divine texts and history, you must not touch anything, not even this spring." Shen Zhenghua said.

"Why, can't even the spring water be moved?" A divine researcher with a surprised face said.

"Of course, if you give me anything on you, I can let you know why this spring can't move." Shen Zhenghua said.

"One of my pens."

"Well, throw it in the water."

The next moment everyone was stunned as the whole pen dissipated.

"It's cursed water." Shen Zhenghua said, "If you should be busy, you should be busy, you have to leave here before dark, and if you can't finish it, you will come the next day, and the work will last for three days, and the collection inside should be completed." ”

Shen Zhenghua and Ah Lan seem to have thought too much about this work, this time there are no other situations and even he thinks there will be some terrifying traps in it, but there is not even a spider, and even a group of people from the Serving Department are helping him work, that is to say, this mission is not specially formulated for anyone, but it is Shen Zhenghua, although it was a long time ago when he first came here, it was to find the remains of his father and uncle, but he found nothing;

The time was very fast, and soon it was evening, and all the people who were here were ready to leave, "remember not to move anything, and remember to close the door when you go back." ”

After everyone came out, Shen Zhenghua asked a few gods who knew the spell to restore the original prohibition on the door, although it seemed to be comfortable on the surface, but no one could know the danger in the middle. Shen Zhenghua looked at the desert in the distance depressedly, this is the third day of coming here, although everything is stable, but he always feels that something will happen in his heart.

After dinner in the evening, Shen Zhenghua went to the residence of the divine literature researcher and studied the divine inscriptions and drawings that had been rubbed and recorded from the palace of the divine burial place. Ah Lan was curious, and heard that Shen Zhenghua was going to study the divine script, so he also went with him.

"Did you find anything?" Shen Zhenghua sat on the ground, smoking a cigarette, as he looked at the pictures that had been rubbed down from the gate today.

"Well, some discoveries." A scholar who was looking through the "Dictionary of Ancient Divine Texts" said while recording the translated text with a pen, "The divine texts here mainly record the merits and abilities of the creator gods, and what I have translated is only those things that are already known in the Bible and the Apocrypha, and it seems that there is no original deeds of the tomb owner." ”

"A god who only preaches the power of the creator god does not seem to exist." Shen Zhenghua blew out the smoke on the side, and then thought thoughtfully, "The ancient gods are self-centered, and when they are in the world, they regard themselves as masters, after God created the gods, he gave those gods authority, and even gave his own abilities to the gods, the gods are the supreme existence in every land, and even in their own palaces, they are promoting their own merits, even if this god burial place is three generations of gods, it should not only preach the power of the creation god." ”

"There's a saying that says, 'The light gives me wisdom, and I am the agent of the Holy Spirit,'" a scholar said.

"Acting gods?" Alan heard it from the sidelines. "Doesn't that mean that the owner of the tomb in front of us is the same god, but what we give is the power of the soul, but not the authority."

"No, as long as the gods written in the book of life are gods, and we cannot surpass them, because we will die, and they will not, it's as simple as that." Shen Zhenghua said.

"Well, I've found the identity of the owner of the tomb." While marking the rubbings in his hand, the scholar vigorously flipped through the "Dictionary of Ancient Divine Texts" until he finally said, "The owner of this tomb is Solomon, the third king of ancient Israel. ”

Everyone froze their expressions,

"King Solomon?" Shen Zhenghua frowned. "What else is written on it?"

"At the end of these sacred texts he wrote all his own merits."

"I'll just say that a god doesn't just preach the merits of the creator god, they are too egoistic." Shen Zhenghua said with a smile alone, but what made him a little puzzled was that the news recorded in history that King Solomon had died a long time ago was false, although that history was also recorded in the "General History of the Divine Descent", but why was the god in front of him King Solomon who had died a long time ago.

"You can be sure." Sheng Zhenghua said.

"Well, it should be certain, because almost all the things recorded in this are written about him." Scholars say.

"Is there any information about other deities, such as female deities, or higher deities?" Shen Zhenghua remembered what the woman sitting in the desert said.

"No, not at all." The scholar looked at Shen Zhenghua and didn't know why he was asking this, but there was really nothing recorded here.

Shen Zhenghua pondered, according to this view, the so-called history is incorrect, it seems that the world wants to hide this history, or those high-level people in the holy capital in the shadows want to hide this history, if King Solomon is really the god who gave authority to the creation god in the historical record, then the era of 'divine agency' is not over, Shen Zhenghua frowned, he clearly remembered that the great magician 'Merlin' in Europe said, when Solomon died,' The time of God's agency is over, and it seems to be just the beginning.

"Well, do you want to tell the headquarters the news?" The scholar nudged his eyes on the bridge of his nose.

"Of course, I don't want to be taken as a rebel by those people in the Holy Wing Guard's Department to hide information, you continue to do your research, and I'll tell those people." Shen Zhenghua said, then twisted the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and then got up, but he remembered something and asked, "Well, by the way, since the owner of the tomb of this divine burial place is King Solomon, does the thing recorded above mention the seventy-two demon gods?" ”

The scholar did not answer him directly, but paused for a long time and said, "Well, although the second half of the entire divine text almost all records King Solomon's exploits, his seventy-two demon gods are mentioned only once, saying that he sealed his seventy-two people in the secret key, and when they wake up, they will start again." ”

"Oh, I see." Shen Zhenghua turned around and left the tent, and Ah Lan lost interest and went back to his tent to sleep.

Shen Zhenghua walked in the desert under the moonlight, he had a charm, he stopped and looked at the night sky at this time, the night sky in the desert is much purer than in the city, although there is no green plant purification, but there is no greenhouse gas and light of Namo, so the night sky at this time is transparent and will be able to see through the universe.

The waiter who was sitting in the tent and was in one-way contact with the Holy Wing Patrol Department saw Shen Zhenghua come in, his face was a little unpleasant, because no one was allowed to break in here, although the person in front of him was the commissioner of this mission.

"Commissioner Shen, or maybe you should know the rules." The waiter said.

"I know, it's just that there's no guard at the door, and I can't shout, so I'll come in myself." Shen Zhenghua said, "Well, don't do anything first, don't drive me out, I'm here to say two things, first, we already know who the owner of this divine burial place is, and second, if you are willing to listen to my advice, you should stop this expedition, because this expedition is dangerous." ”

"The danger factor of this mission is zero, this has been checked by various departments, and even if there is danger, it should be excavated two hundred years later before it is dangerous. It has been stated here that the Divine Awakening of the Burial House will be ····· in 2230" The waiter was still talking.

Shen Zhenghua didn't listen to the waiter sitting in front of the computer equipment finish his set of arguments, because it had already explained that the part of his second suggestion was denied, and then he turned around and walked towards the tent, and when he walked to the door, he said, "Okay, I don't want to listen to your words, you just go and tell the group of people in the headquarters that the owner of the tomb is Solomon, the third king of ancient Israel." ”

The waiter was stunned, but he didn't refute, he thought about it, and after Shen Zhenghua left the tent, he picked up the one-line contact microphone and said to another waiter from the Yagre headquarters who was answering, "The owner of the tomb is sure that the third king of ancient Israel, Solomon." ”

Then there was only one order, "Continue the survey." ”

"It seems that I am thinking too much." Shen Zhenghua was comforting himself after he walked out of the tent, he hoped that this feeling was wrong, but he never felt wrong in such a dangerous time. He looked again at the work in the distance, and at the place where the woman had appeared last night, where there was nothing but a small sand slope.

"Well, you're going to tell those people?" Alan asked from the tent.

"Yes, I told them, let them do the final decision, we are just pawns, cannon fodder ready to die at any time," Shen Zhenghua lit another cigarette.

"Why do you think you are listless on this mission, it seems that you have more worries than me." Alan said.

"No, I'm just thinking about something inconsequential." Shen Zhenghua flicked cigarette ash.

"Really?" Alan sat down, "Actually, our task has been completed, in the early stage of excavating the cemetery, there were no accidents, which is already very good, and the cemetery has no mechanism, shouldn't this be lucky?" ”