Chapter 57: Resurrecting Ansuna
Chen Ang stood in the square behind the museum, which had been transformed into a magic ritual altar since the last transformation ceremony for Hong Fan, where Chen Ang was located, it was a beveled quadrangular stone pillar, the granite pillar was about half a person high, and when Chen Ang stood in front of it, it was slightly tilted, as if the slope of the pages spread out just reached his chest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The slope of the stone pillar faces Chen Ang, like a stone platform for books.
The granite slope is engraved with gold with all kinds of complex and scattered symbols, there are complex geometric figures, there are also ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs, the stone platform is surrounded by a huge circular platform, if Chen Ang stands behind the stone platform, you can just see a mysterious zodiacal astrological diagram, adjusted to correspond to the position of today's astrology.
Chen Ang stood on the stone platform, put the two scriptures of the Sun Golden Sutra and the Black Sutra of the Dead on the stone platform, opened it with a polygonal key, spread out the pages, the stars in the sky were bright and bright, and the high-purity air of the pre-industrial era completely refracted the starlight on the sky, corresponding to the astral altar around the stone platform, which was extremely mysterious.
On Chen Ang's left hand, representing the special position of the ancient Egyptian underworld, there is a square black pool, the rippling black water surface is viscous and pure black, and the liquid in it is mysterious and abnormal, which Chen Ang took a lot of effort to move directly from the altar room of the Hamna Tower.
It's late at night!
The quiet museum suddenly picked up the wind, the lights around the altar square were swaying, the museum that was brightly lit on weekdays, tonight there was only the rustle of the leaves of the palm trees, accompanied by the night breeze, a black-robed masked man suddenly appeared in front of Chen Ang, he stood on the path leading to the stone platform, looking at Chen Ang from a short distance.
When he saw a bound mummy on an altar on Chen Ang's right hand, he suddenly became nervous, and the black-robed man under the mask shouted, "Ansuna!" ”
The excited black-robed man undid the mask on his head, revealing a withered and broken skull, and a trace of warmth appeared on his hideous face, he came to the mummy on the altar, and without looking at the young and beautiful woman lying next to the mummy, he leaned down affectionately and kissed the rotten and dilapidated mummy.
In a hoarse voice, he uttered the greeting that spanned three thousand years: "Ansuna, my love!" ”
After Immorton offered a kiss for the first time in three thousand years, he finally calmed down, he turned his head to look at Chen Ang, who was calmly watching all this in front of the stone platform, there was deep jealousy in his eyes, he was silent for a moment, and finally asked: "You used Ansuna to force me to come here, is it to watch all this?" ”
Immorton took two steps forward and looked at Chen Ang's calm and deep eyes: "I have been approached by a group of strange and mysterious people like you, claiming to be thieves who collect money and do things, although they are extremely greedy, but as soon as I see them, I can smell that smell very similar to yours. My instinct tells me that you come from the same place. Can't get rid of it! ”
"But they show a deeply hidden hostility towards your servants." Immorton sneered: "They should be your enemies!" ”
Chen Ang shook his head silently and smiled: "I have never regarded anyone as my enemy......"
Chen Ang smiled sincerely and gently, he turned his head to look at the sarcophagus that had once sealed Immorton, and said with emotion: "When I saw the passage you carved on the sarcophagus with your sharpened finger bones. I'd love to talk to you about ......."
Immorton sneered, "You will never understand my feelings at that time, and no one will ever understand my anger and hatred at that moment except Ansuna." Anything you say here will only make me feel like you want to take advantage of me. But now that you have the Black Sutra of the Undead in your hands, the Golden Sutra of the Sun, and you have everything I desire, you can simply say - what do you want? ”
"Do you want power, you want wealth, or do you want the spells and secrets of Egypt?" Immorton looked at him deeply and sighed in a deep voice, "Or do you want to use me to defeat your enemies?" ”
Chen Ang smiled, shook his head lightly, and said, "I've said it all...... I have no enemies! Sometimes, when I do my thing, I hurt some people, and sometimes some people's interests conflict with me...... People live in the world, there are contradictions indispensable, they may see me as a mortal enemy, and they want to hurt and destroy me...... But I never cared! ”
"I don't care about the ants, I don't care about their threats, I don't care about their joy, I don't care about their love and hate, I don't care about their fangs and claws and provocations, I just always move in one direction, and I don't care about the death and threat of the ants under my feet...... In my heart, there is no place for hatred! ”
Chen Ang smiled very calmly, and he sighed with emotion: "So, Immorton! You are not my enemy, and they are not my enemy, my enemy...... If anything, it's always me! ”
"If you're willing to give Ansuna back to me, I'm willing to do anything for it!" Immorton looked at Chen Ang's eyes and said word by word.
Chen Ang's eyes were compassionate, and he shook his head slightly and sighed: "What people ask for is often imposed, and it is also the last thing they want to see...... I'll resurrect her, but it's not necessarily what you want. ”
Chen Ang stroked the Black Sutra of the Dead on the right hand of the stone platform, and recited softly: "Sun, Taiyin, Nine Lands, Yellow Spring......" and the same voice was also reciting the incantation of the Golden Sutra of the Sun, Chen Ang recited different incantations from the two scriptures at the same time: "Taiyin, Sun, Eye of the Falcon, Light of the Scarab, Heart of the Ram, Root of the Crocodile, Soul of the Cat......"
The two voices of the same tone and tone one after another, matched like a symphonic poem, echoed over the empty altar, sometimes high-pitched, like a golden stone bursting, sometimes low like a muffled thunder, and knocked heavily on Immorton's heart, and he eagerly and fearfully avoided the direction of Chen Ang's front, avoiding the golden meridian of the sun that he feared the most.
In the lower right corner, representing the direction of Saturn, countless densely wriggling scarabs crawled towards the altar on Chen Ang's right hand, and a golden scarab beetle crawled to Ansuna's side under the swarm of insects, Immorton wanted to stop it, but as an immortal undead, he was unusually weak in front of the scarab that represented the power of rebirth.
A high-pitched falcon roared from the sky, making Immorton tremble as if he had seen a predator.
Despite the fact that his nemesis hovered over his head, Immorton still relied on the courage of his heart's love for Ansuna and stood in front of Chen Ang, and unexpectedly, the falcon representing the sun god Ra did not harm him, the undead, but landed next to Ansuna, standing side by side with the golden beetle.
But when the two-colored cat with its pupils appeared next to Chen Ang, Immorton finally couldn't help but wail and dodged far away, the elegant cat rubbed Chen Ang's fingertips and walked towards the altar where Ansuna's body was held, a dexterous rise and fall, sitting next to the falcon, followed by a huge crocodile, an ordinary ram also walked out in turn, five animals lined up in a row, scattered around Ansuna, Immorton hid further.
With Chen Ang's chanting, the pool of black water on his left hand boiled, and in the unwilling roar of countless dead, a shadow that haunted Immorton and worried about death emerged from the black pool, she slowly came to the altar and reunited with her former body, and the internal organs sealed in the five holy objects were reborn in her body with Chen Ang's hiding.
Holding up the opportunity of the five holy relics to be weak, Immorton couldn't bear it anymore, rushed to Ansuna, pressed the sacrificial knife next to her hand, the two mummies spanned thousands of years, and finally met again, Ansuna looked at the dry and rotten skull in front of him affectionately, and muttered: "Imon! ”
Immorton drew his sacrificial knife and stabbed the heart of the priest next to him.
Blood spilled all over Ansuna's body, her flesh began to fill, fine lines of blood grew on her bones, her body trembled violently, and she broke free from the shackles of the bandages, even if the bindings were firm, after three thousand years of erosion, these linen bandages could no longer trap the reborn Ansuna.
Under the moonlight, the plump female skin shone with a healthy bronzed color, she looked at herself excitedly, looked at Immortun, the two hugged each other and cried, Ansuna picked up the sacrificial knife, looked back at Chen Ang, showed a cold smile, she said to Immorton in ancient Egyptian: "Immorton, you wait a minute." I'll be right away! ”
Ansuna, who was carrying the sacrificial knife upside down, was murderous, she got down from the altar barefoot, like a dexterous and dangerous cat, and walked towards Chen Ang, the sacrificial knife in her hand was cold.
Immorton hurriedly stopped: "Ansuna! He's dangerous! ”
He looked back at Chen Ang and said, "Give me these five holy relics, and I will do something for you!" ”
Ansuna didn't understand and said, "No, Immorton! No one can threaten you......" Ansuna looked back at Chen Ang and sneered: "Since he did this, I should clean up the aftermath for you, Immorton believes me, no dead person can ask for it." Ansuna, who didn't understand all cause and effect, decided to end it all in her own way for her lover.
But Immorton knew that Chen Ang was terrible, and he hurriedly tried to stop Ansuna, but the spell in Chen Ang's mouth continued, and he chanted softly: "Those who are dead should not live, and those who have gone should not come." Between life and death, there are barriers. The dead should not touch the fingertips of the living, and the living should not see the face of the dead and hear its words......"
"Ansuna!" Immorton shouted.
But Ansuna still didn't look back, as if she hadn't heard it, and walked towards Chen Ang, who was calmly reciting the incantation, perhaps thinking that her lover was smiling and acquiescing in her actions behind her, and the frightened Immorton stepped forward to take her hand.