Sahara Desert.

A team that has gone through vicissitudes of life, pulling horses and walking out.

"It's finally out!"

"With this money, I will ...... hahaha in the future"

It is easy to enter the Sahara Desert, but when you come out, it is full of difficulties, if it were not for Zhang Wen's deliberate guidance, this group of people would probably be lost forever.

And the specific reason, Zhang Wen guessed that it was related to the three magic weapons he took away.

The desert will "hold" these magic weapons.

"It's been a thrilling adventure." Evelyn walked up to Zhang Wen and handed the Sun Gold Sutra in her hand to Zhang Wen: "It's too dangerous to stay with me, it may be best to hand it over to you." ”

In Zhang Wen's eyes, the value of the Sun Golden Sutra was too high, even higher than the treasures in the entire City of the Dead.

This is a magic weapon, and it is impossible to even hear about the manufacturing method, and it is completely different from the magic weapon.

"Thank you." Zhang Wen nodded very seriously and thanked him.

"Where are you going next?" Evelyn hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Ugh"

Zhang Wen hesitated, this time he went to the City of the Dead and got three magic weapons, which was already a huge gain.

The spirits of Changbai Mountain have fought for hundreds of thousands of years for a low-grade magic weapon, and he has obtained three at once!

Although because Zhang Wen does not understand the ancient Egyptian language, the two scriptures are in his hands, which are equivalent to two bricks, but after all, it is a magic weapon, even if he takes it out and smashes people, it is more painful than some divine weapons.

"Do you want to come back to England with us?" Evelyn mustered up the courage to invite.

"You don't want to study these two books again, do you?" Zhang Wen joked that he could probably guess what Evelyn meant.

Evelyn nodded, "Yes, I do. ”

It's not bad to go to the UK, first of all, with Samzhu, Zhang Wen can be teleported anytime and anywhere, and this trip to the UK may be able to add a lot of coordinates, and it can be directly teleported in the future.

Moreover, with two scriptures, Zhang Wen didn't want to just treat them as bricks.

The bearded man coughed twice: "I'm going to go back and finish my thesis, although it's a pity that I didn't get to see the legendary mummy." ”

He winked at Zhang Wen: "With a beautiful woman to accompany you, it might be good to go and have a look." ”

Zhang Wen looked at Evelyn and nodded, "That's good." ”

Everyone was given ample reward, except for O'Connor, who parted ways with them with a bag of treasure while sailing on the Nile.

"Evelyn, the reincarnation of an ancient Egyptian princess, has her destined bodyguard, O'Connor, and parted ways."

Zhang Wen looked at the water: "The Scorpion King's Grim Reaper Bracelet is also in my hand, the established route has been messed up, what will it develop into in the future?" ”

Time passed quickly, and by the time the ship reached London in western Europe, it was already May.

Evelyn's family was already very wealthy, and with the support of wealth, they directly became a wealthy family.

Zhang Wen, who was invited, also took advantage of the situation to live.

In addition to the necessary daily practice, the most important thing is to learn the ancient Egyptian language with Evelyn, and over the course of a few months, he gradually mastered some of it.

The Black Sutra of the Undead can summon the army of death, as well as revive the souls of the deceased, and the Golden Sutra of the Sun can also revive the dead, the difference is that the revival of the Black Sutra of the Undead is not to resurrect people.

"The Golden Sutra of the Sun can even give a soul a perfect rebirth."

After briefly understanding the general content of the entire scripture, Zhang Wen's eyes were on the magic lamp and the fairy cover in front of him.

He locked the door and shook the lamp slightly.

A burst of spiritual mist spread out of the lamp, and the lamp god shook the folding fan in his hand and appeared.

Zhang Wen opened the fairy cover again, and Xiaoyun also appeared in front of Zhang Wen out of thin air.

"I studied these two scriptures." Zhang Wen said: "If you want to be resurrected, get rid of the restrictions of magic weapons, and regain your freedom, maybe I can do it. ”

Helping Xiaoyun get rid of the shackles of the immortals and resurrect him is also what Zhang Wen wants.

It's just that Zhang Wen has no way to determine whether the Sun Golden Sutra is really feasible, so he needs a test product before that.

That is the god of the lamp, who is also the spirit of the magic weapon.

The magic lamp has less and less effect on him, and the lamp god also wants to regain his freedom, being locked in a small magic lamp, day and night, even if he is occasionally released, but he still has to obey the orders of others unconditionally, and there is no freedom at all.

"Master, I'm willing to give it a try!" The lamp god said excitedly: "I beg the master to let me go free!" ”

Zhang Wen nodded: "Okay!" I'll recite the scriptures right now and let you be reborn! ”

He opened the Golden Sutra of the Sun, pointed to the ancient Egyptian text, and recited a passage word by word in a jerky pronunciation, but with great accuracy.

Leaving Egypt, whether the divine power of the Egyptian gods can radiate from the African continent to western Europe, Zhang Wen is not sure in his heart.

As the last note fell.

The lamp god in front of him suddenly trembled, and his body was wrapped in a burst of golden light, and the golden light was dazzling.

From the outside, it seemed as if there was a sun hidden in Zhang Wen's room, and the light burst out from the window.

And this golden light appears quickly, and disappears quickly.

Zhang Wen always looked at the lamp god calmly.

The god of the lamp stood still, motionless.

"Huh?" The lamp god was puzzled: "Why haven't I changed at all?" ”

Not only him, but even Zhang Wen himself was puzzled.

Judging from the golden light that erupted from the Sun Golden Sutra just now, the spell should have taken effect.

"Something is wrong!"

Zhang Wen's nose twitched slightly, and he smelled a smell of incense in the air.

"Open your eyes!"

He wiped his eyelids with two fingers, and when he opened his eyes again, a black mist was filling in front of him, and the black mist was condensed, and he turned into two strange people wearing beast heads and suits.

One with the head of a bull and the other with the head of a horse.

"Bull head and horse noodles!" Zhang Wen was shocked.

"Oh? Monk? Bull head Zhang Wen, his voice was a little surprised.

Zhang Wen could only guess that he was surprised, after all, it was difficult for him to see a complex expression from a cow's head.

"I've seen two yin gods with a bull head and a horse face." Zhang Wen got up.

Although he has only been practicing for a short time, he also knows that the famous ghosts in the underworld are impermanent, black and white, bull-headed and horse-faced.

The yin people who used to deal with him were all grassroots figures.

Niu Tou said with a smile: "Fellow, I didn't expect to meet here." ”

Ma Mian said, "Doroncha, it's time to go with us." ”

The lamp god was dazed, not knowing what was happening.

"Two Yin Gods, what's going on?" Zhang Wen asked: "Duolongcha is the dormant lamp god in the lamp, isn't it already ranked in the immortal class, why do I still want to go to the underworld with you?" ”

He does have a question mark on his head.

Why did I recite a passage from ancient Egypt, but I came with a bull's head and a horse's face?

And why did the bull head and horse face let Duolong check on the road.

Also, why are the bull heads and horse noodles in London?

He would not have been so surprised even if it was an eccentric man on a broomstick, with a wooden stick and an owl standing on his shoulder.