Chapter 39: Moro (1)

My head was filled with that foul smell, and even though it had eased for more than ten minutes, I still felt a little dizzy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info took off his coat to cover his mouth and nose as if he was bald, and walked over with a military shovel to continue to cooperate with him in opening the coffin.

Because the volume of the coffin is three times larger than that of a normal coffin, the weight has also increased threefold, and the bald head and I used the sapper shovel as a lever, and the whole person was pressed on the shovel handle, and the coffin lid was only pried open at a height of more than 30 centimeters. Seeing this, Bones and Leng Qi also came over to help, and the four of them shouted the trumpet and exerted their strength together, directly lifting the huge coffin lid aside and throwing it on the cyan steps.

Without the cover of the coffin, the monstrous stench spread unscrupulously, and my face was covered with clothes, and my head hurt from the smoke.

The bald head coughed a few times and spit on the ground a few times: "Damn, the bald man has to see what is in this coffin today, it can stink like this!" As he spoke, he raised the longan flashlight in his hand and shone it into the coffin.

I also took a few steps closer curiously, poked my head into the coffin.

Under the light of the flashlight, I saw a blue-black viscous object placed inside the huge coffin, like a mess of mud and vomit, with the smell that made people extremely disgusting, and bursts of vomiting rushed up to my throat uncontrollably.

Around the stall, there were spikes standing all over the coffin, and there were no dead spots all around.

The bald head glanced at it, then picked up the sapper shovel and chopped a small piece of wood from the coffin lid, pinched his nose and stretched the wooden board into the muddy objects in the coffin and stirred it vigorously, and suddenly something was picked out.

The thing was a round ball, and the viscous liquid attached to it immediately fell when it was picked up in mid-air, and a moment later, a black and white skull appeared in front of everyone.

I was stunned for a moment, and I forced myself to hold back the nausea in my chest and asked softly, "These slimy things here...... It's all dead!? ā€

The bald head was also smoked, and his face turned blue, and he threw the skull back into the coffin. After walking a few steps away, he took a breath: "This person ...... It's disgusting to die, and what's the matter with the spikes in this coffin, even a dead person can't be treated like this......"

To our surprise, in the face of this unbearable stench, the best bones of the nose slowly adapted, squatted around the coffin and looked at it for a moment and waved at me: "Lao Zhang, come and see, there seem to be words on these paintings on the outside of the coffin, I don't know, you come and see what is written." ā€

I took a deep breath and held my breath, then returned to the coffin, crouched down and looked closely in the direction pointed by the bones, and sure enough, I found that there were some symbols carved between the seemingly random paintings, although it was very strange to be crooked, but it was not difficult to see that they were ancient Egyptian characters.

Looking at the puzzled expression on the bone's face, I also shrugged helplessly: "Don't say you don't know, I guess everyone present doesn't know either, but you can let those Egyptians come over and have a look." ā€

The bald head raised his chin when he heard the voice: "Didn't Ouyang 'fat pig' say it, let's call those Egyptians at will, don't use them in vain." After speaking, he shouted loudly: "Boss Ouyang, there are some words on this coffin that we don't know very well, can you send an Egyptian and a translator to explain the explanation?" ā€

Ouyang Feizhu nodded slightly, looked at Jackie Chan, who was in a low mood, and then said to Bruce Lee on the other side: "Xiaolong, you bring two Egyptians who know how to read and write." ā€

Bruce Lee answered and whispered a few words of Arabic to the dozen or so Egyptians, and then four or five Egyptians stood up, and he randomly selected two to come straight to us.

As they got closer, the two Egyptians were flushed with the stench of the coffin, and at first glance they looked as if they were constipated. Bruce Lee's face still had no expression, and the whole person came to the front with a slight slump, and then pointed to the ancient Egyptian characters on the coffin for the two Egyptians to translate.

The first Egyptian shook his head at one glance, indicating that he did not understand the ancient Egyptian script at all. The second Egyptian paused, then stumbled to translate.

The translations he came out were all in Arabic, and we still couldn't understand them, so we could only lock our eyes on Bruce Lee, waiting for the Chinese translation from his mouth.

There were probably more than 300 ancient Egyptian characters carved on the coffin, and the Egyptian spoke intermittently for nearly ten minutes before he finished reading them all, during which Bruce Lee just watched quietly, and had no intention of speaking at all. It wasn't until the Egyptian had finished all the words that he raised his head and said in Chinese: "This is a little story, and it is also the reason why the person in the coffin is lying here."

The man lying in the coffin was named Jeti, who was originally a servant of the king of ancient Egypt and served the king for twelve years. In his old age, the king knew that he would die in a few years, so he ordered the pyramids to be built to cast a mausoleum for himself. The work was carried out for two years and six months, most of which was spent on the design of the pyramid, and the king gathered all the skilled craftsmen and craftsmen who were skilled in the art of mechanics to turn the pyramid into a terrifying mausoleum, and began to transport the precious treasures into the tower before he died.

When the pyramid was completed, all those involved in the design and construction of the pyramid were secretly executed, a method used by the king to prevent future generations from breaking into the tower and disturbing him.

As the king's personal servant, Yeti witnessed the whole process of the pyramid construction from beginning to end, and he coveted the precious treasures that the king put into the pyramid, so he secretly recorded the mechanisms in the tower one by one, preparing to wait until the king's burning tower door was sealed before sneaking into the tomb to avoid the mechanism and steal the treasures in the tower.

Everything went according to plan, the king successfully completed the construction of the pyramid, and Jeti got his wish to get the location of all the mechanisms and the way to solve them.

Until one day, Yatti lost his words after drinking and boasted about his plans to others. The matter soon reached the king's ears, and the king was furious and sent for a heavy interrogation, and Jeti could not bear to tell the truth.

The king, who knew the truth, did not show mercy, but became even more furious, ordering a new coffin to be rebuilt, and placing inverted spikes at the bottom of the coffin. After his death, he mummified Yati alive and placed him in this special coffin for burial.

After being mummified, Yeti was nailed alive to the spikes at the bottom of the coffin, and twelve mages cast a curse on the coffin.

The curse prevented his soul from ascending to heaven, and he was to remain in the tower and become a Moro to guard the pharaoh forever, devouring every outsider who entered the tower. ā€