Chapter 134: The Scales of Anubis

"Do you mean the Anubis scales?" , Mina asked Chen Zhidao.

"What boogers?" ,

Fat Wei stuffed the rest of the beef jerky into his mouth, and rubbed his big ass towards Mina with a hippie smile, "Come on girl, you can talk about it in detail, and I will listen to ......it too."

"It's Anubis, the god of death! Not boogers! Mina said angrily to Fat Wei,

"In ancient Egyptian mythology, Anubis was the guide and guardian of the spirits of the dead, and only by being protected by Anubis could the spirits of the dead be sheltered.

And the main duty of the god Anubis is to judge the undead, and in legend, he has a very sacred huge scale called the scale of judgment, and every undead soul has to go through the judgment of the scale of judgment before they can continue to go backwards.

After each person died, Anubis would weigh their hearts with a scale to judge whether their soul was good or evil, and when the balance was balanced, it proved that the person's soul was qualified and could be kept, but when the soul was tilted, it proved that the person's soul was weightless and would eventually be eaten by the devil and sent to hell. ”

"You're right......", Chen Zhi said softly beside him,

"But as far as I know, this is a legend of the god Anubis that has been misunderstood by the West. In true ancient Egyptian mythology, the scales of judgment weighed not only human souls, and Anubis was not the true master of the scales of judgment, the real master of the scales of judgment, the oldest giant god in Egypt, the god of creation. ”

After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he looked at the ancient mural in front of him again, looking at the huge golden scales on the mural, as well as the neat rows of small drawings around him.

"For a long time in the last century, Egypt did not have its own archaeology, and most of the ancient tombs were developed by Western explorers, who withheld a lot of important information for their own selfish interests when they removed these precious ancient civilizations.

In fact, during the development of the Pyramid of Khufu, at the same time as the mythical wall of the Anubis Scale was discovered, many small scales of pure gold were also discovered.

These small scales of pure gold are said to be exquisitely made, and the fine scales are still exactly the same after thousands of years, which is breathtaking.

And the most amazing thing is that on these small scales of pure gold, there are also many tiny gold carvings, some are grains, some are cattle and sheep, and there are human brains and organs, all kinds of lifelike. These artworks were kept in the possession of explorers of the time, who concealed most of the true images of the scales of judgment in order to transport them out of Egypt.

In fact, the function of the scale of judgment is not only to judge the soul of mankind, but more as a measuring tool to measure the value of everything in the world, and its true meaning is the scale of exchange.

We all know that the Egyptians admired the soul and believed that the soul could determine the rank of a person, but the ancient Egyptians believed that only by preserving the corpse could the soul of the deceased be preserved, so they invented corpse embalming, mummified the corpse, and kept the stomach, intestines, lungs and liver in 4 jars respectively, and stored them with the body.

In fact, we all misunderstood the intentions of these ancient Egyptians, who did not wait to be reborn, but to be weighed.

In the most primitive sources, it can be seen that the ancient Egyptian gods and religions told people that all organs of the human body have a separate value, and that each person, each organ, has a different value, and can be exchanged for equivalent things. For example, a pharaoh's finger can be exchanged for a hundred commoners, and a commoner can be exchanged for a hundred sheep. Everything can be exchanged and has its own value! ”

After Chen Zhi said this, he closed his eyes again and said softly,

"I've always thought that if Abate really wants to make a deal with those gods, then when that mural appears, it's really too inappropriate~~~"

"That's right! Doesn't that mean not admitting yourself? If not that mural that reminds us? We've tricked that old boy into Ateban! After Fat Wei finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to look for food in the treasure bag.

"Yes! This behavior is really inexplicable. If the appearance of that mural is because the gods want to remind us that Ateba is a traitor, then why should they help us......

Chen Zhi sat there silently talking, his eyes fixed on the huge scale on the wall in front of him.

In the middle of the large mural, except for the oversized scale, everything else is trivial and small, densely packed and unclear, and when you look closely, you will find that although there are many humans in the mural, none of them are the same, and all of them have subtle differences in size, and some even have tails and wings, like half-orcs.

These patterns are neatly arranged in rows, and from a distance they look like rows of small black dots.

"These murals are so strange......," Chen Zhi thought to himself,

"Why do you want to paint so many cumbersome and meaningless patterns on the wall one by one, which is not beautiful, and it is not clear from a distance, it is like a manual!

Instruction manual ......"

Chen Zhi's brain suddenly buzzed, and he looked at the huge balance again, the left and right sides of the balance were in a straight line, very balanced and impartial, but the patterns on the left and right were separated from each other, more and less.

"Fatty, go see what's in those boxes", Chen Zhi suddenly shouted to Fat Wei.

"What? Have you changed again? Didn't you just say that you can't touch anything here? Lao Tzu has endured not touching these boxes, and now you let me see them again? ”,

Fat Wei babbled to his feet, grabbed a large box on the stone shelf, opened the lid, and when he saw the contents, he immediately closed it back.

"Amitabha, these Egyptians are too perverted, everything is a good thing for ~~~~", after Fat Wei finished speaking, he opened the lid again, only to see a petrified heart inside.

The heart is three times the size of an ordinary heart, the surface has been completely petrified, I don't know why it is very well preserved, the position of the cardiovascular force has been cut by a sharp blade, and on the surface of the heart, there is a faint green luster, which makes people feel that this heart seems to be very empty, as if it will disappear at any time.

Fat Wei opened a few more boxes, which were full of organs, one of them was a pair of eyeballs, and the other turned out to be a head, it was a woman's head, her face had been petrified, and her facial features were blurry and she couldn't see clearly, but this head was very large, it is conceivable that when this woman was alive, she was at least two meters tall, and the surface of these organs had that faint green luster

"The Scorpion King's deal with the Desert Evil God ......," Mina said in surprise,

"The Scorpion King's first victory was in exchange for the head of his own queen. And the second victory was a trade with his mother's heart and the eyes of his eldest son.

After that, the Scorpion King became brutal and bloodthirsty, he burned all his concubines to death, gouged out the eyes of all his children, and I don't know what he got in exchange for the desert evil god~~~~"

"For a king, when he gets everything, what will he want in the end?" After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he grabbed a corpse hanging above and dragged it to the ground.

I saw that the female corpse fell to the ground with a thud~~~ thud, and the stiff and petrified corpse suddenly shattered, revealing the charcoal that burned to ashes, and at the same time saw the faint green luster.

"It seems that the deal has been successful ~~~",

Chen Zhi turned his head to look at everyone,

"The evil god of the desert has given the Scorpion King eternal life............"