Chapter 135: Immortal Things

"Wouldn't it? Can this scorpion king do such a bastard king thing? The old girl still wants to be shameless? I didn't support him without supporting the wall~~~",

Fat Wei was disgusted and almost laughed,

"If you can't fight when you go out to fight, you will exchange the lives of your daughter-in-law and children, these are not enough, and you will exchange the lives of your own mother? This ancient Egyptian emperor is too cowardly, just this kind of goods, which of the following courtiers can serve him? I don't believe that the desert god could agree to such a perverted deal of his. ”

"Trading is trading, and ......it has nothing to do with morality," Chen Zhi said.

"The ancient Egyptian morality was completely different from ours, they believed that everything has its value, as long as it is equivalent to something, it can be exchanged, and the greater the desire, the greater the sacrifice, which is called fairness, and it is also the greatest law of the scale of judgment."

"What do you mean to say ......, isn't it, isn't it", Mina understood what Chen Zhi meant, and there was a hint of horror in her eyes,

"Do you mean to say that the Scorpion King has never died, and has lived until now, right? But is it possible? The history of Egypt is very tortuous, with many major changes in between, and if the Scorpion King has really been immortalized until now, then why doesn't he continue to rule Egypt? And why was the Pharaonic Empire established behind, and how could there be a Roman invasion, so that the regime of the last century was chaotic and the nation was degraded? He should have appeared a long time ago, it couldn't have been......"

"Eternal life does not mean that there is freedom~~~", Chen Zhi looked at Mina,

"Just like ordinary people break the law and have a prison to punish them, immortal things can also be imprisoned in one place and never come out, as long as they don't appear, no one knows about his existence, and gradually, he is forgotten by history, but it doesn't prove that he didn't exist, let alone that he is dead......."

"Imprison ......", Mina lowered her head and thought for a moment,

"In the legends of the local desert peoples, there are many legends about the desert evil god imprisoning the Scorpion King, because the Scorpion King came out of this desert, so in the end, the desert evil god brought him back again.

But at that time, the Scorpion King was no longer invincible, and his body could not be killed, so the desert evil god finally had to take it back to the desert and confine himself in his own temple to guard it......".

"Is there really such a thing?" This is the first time Fat Wei has heard this legend, and he looked at Mina with some surprise.

"Yes!" , Mina nodded,

"It is a folklore that has been handed down since ancient times that the demon of his own creation is imprisoned and terminated by himself, but this legend is so absurd that even Egyptian officials do not recognize this story. Is it possible that this is true? Could it be that the legendary evil god of the desert really exists? ”,

Mina fell silent as she finished speaking, her worldview visibly subverted, and she shook her head in disbelief.

"Have you found ......", Chen Zhi looked at everything in this room,

"From the moment we came here, I sensed that something was wrong here, it was so tightly sealed that everything was dead, even the air was dead, as if it wasn't the space of this world.

These corpses were burned at the stake and hung here in a regular way, which is like an object that is displayed in a regular way, just like a display.

And everything here is plated with a layer of strange color, the heart, the pair of eyeballs, the huge head, so that these hanging corpses, as if they have been marked, are coated with fluorescent colors, these pale green fluorescence is a composite organism, can convert the properties of items, if I guess correctly, this room is a sacrificial room, a space dedicated to the god of the desert.

And everything here is a sacrifice to the evil god of the desert~~~~"

"So what are we here? Lao Tzu is sitting here now, can it be that Lao Tzu has also become a sacrifice? Fat Wei took a big bite on the compressed biscuit without care.

At this time, Ji Ying turned around, removed the bandage on her arm little by little, and showed everyone the injured place.

"I found out just now that my wound heals very slowly, and this faint green fluorescence also appears, and the blood circulation in this part of me has also slowed down, and if this continues, our body will slowly become ossified!"

"Really?" , Fat Wei became serious at this time.

Everyone hurriedly looked at Ji Ying's arm, only to see that Ji Ying's arm wound really had a faint fluorescent color.

"Oh my God~~~", Mina was really a little anxious, she stood up uneasily and walked around the room.

"If, according to this theory, this was really the palace of the Scorpion King, and the desert evil god imprisoned him here, then this is the temple of the desert evil god. Oh, my God! The desert god really exists, and we will never be able to get out......"

"Whether the gods of Egypt exist or not has nothing to do with us!" , Chen Zhi replied calmly,

"We are all outsiders to this desert, we don't need to think too much, because the rules of the game are different everywhere, we have no right to intervene, let alone entangle the grievances and secrets of a country thousands of years ago, since they are willing to make a deal with us, then we will execute the transaction according to their rules, and then leave here as quickly as possible.

As for whether the immortal Scorpion King is imprisoned here, whether the desert evil god really exists has nothing to do with me, and we don't want to know~~~~"

"And what exactly are the rules of their deal?" , Fat Wei folded his arms and asked Chen Zhi, "This desert god always has to give us a clear word~~~"

"This is also what I want to know~~", Chen Zhi said in a deep groan,

"The fresco on which everything is painted proves that anything can be exchanged in front of the scale of judgment, and the meaning of the scale is fairness, and if there is no fairness, the scale of judgment has no meaning and the transaction will not be established!

I'm always thinking that we always think about things here with the logic of our own habitual thinking, but in fact, we don't know the logic here, maybe we've been on the wrong path~~~~"

"The problem is that now this bullshit mural can't be fucking understood, damn it~~~", Fat Wei stood up after scolding, looked at the murals carefully with an electric rod, and counted the little people on it with his hands,

"The little people on this are tall and short, fat and thin, and I don't know what it means, so I wondered, how much is Lao Tzu worth on this Egyptian scale?"

"What did you say?" , Chen Zhi was suddenly stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked Fat Wei.

"I said I don't know how much Lao Tzu is worth on this big scale! What's wrong? Fat Wei looked at Chen Zhi a little inexplicably.

And Chen Zhi suddenly felt at this time that the direction of his thinking had suddenly reversed.

"We've all got ...... wrong," Chen Zhi said loudly to everyone.

"The pattern that appeared on the mural at that time was not to suggest that Ateba had betrayed us, but to tell Ateba what the value of exchanging his son was~~~"

"So what?" , Fat Wei said nonchalantly,

"Even if Ateba's boy didn't really want to sell us, could we still sacrifice our lives to exchange ourselves for his son? Besides, it's not fair~~, four for one, why? I'm telling you! I want to go to you, my fat man doesn't have such a high consciousness, I won't go~~~~".

"Wrong!" , Chen Zhi quickly stood up,

"If the Scales of Judgment offer a bargain, it means that the bargain has already begun, and if Ateba does not agree to the Scales of Judgment's offer, then he will have to pay another price to complete the deal!

We must find Atba now! Their father and daughter are in danger, and if they are gone, we will not be able to get out.................."