I Possessed the Sun God

　　Egypt, the huge five-pointed star array that inexplicably covers the sky makes countless Egyptians chaotic.

　　 If it weren’t for the upcoming big festival, the Egyptian military and police had jointly militarized the major cities. Countless military and police patrolled the streets in tanks and chariots to maintain order. People would have fled on a large scale.

　　 Rao is so, chaos still inevitably happened.

　　 "Guide, tour guide, this is what you said is that only Milo is dangerous. Is there any danger in other places in Egypt? What is in the sky? I * Nima!"

　　 Tourists and tour guides quarreled on the street.

　　 "What about the consulate? What's the matter with our country's consulate in Egypt? Shouldn't we arrange the military to **** us tourists back to China at this time? Why is there no movement at all? I can't get through the phone call?"

　　 "The five-pointed star array symbolizing the womb of the underworld, the key to the life of gods rebirth... Rashen, is the arrival of Osiris inevitable?"

　　 An elderly Hammet looked at the pentagram in the sky in horror.

　　 As the continuation of the blood of the ancient Egyptians in modern times, the older generations of the Hammit have a deep knowledge of the ancient Egyptian culture bound to their own blood.

　　Pentagram and the key of life, the two symbols representing the rebirth of pharaohs and gods after death are not the symbols he touches most often, but they are the symbols he knows best.

　　 Because after his death, these two symbols will become part of his body.

　　 But it was precisely because of this that he was frightened.

　　 After all, what happened in Miró is no secret in Egypt.

　　 "Why is this? Why is it like this? Why is the **** Osiris coming? The dead can't interfere with the living. Isn't this the law of Ra?"

Above the sky, the huge five-pointed star array became more and more mysterious, and endless black mist sprayed out. Above the black mist stood the throne of bones. A man with a beard and holding a flail and a scepter sat on the throne. Above.

　　 He wore a white crown filled with red feathers on top of his head, symbolizing ancient Egypt. The appearance of his body was the green symbolizing Egyptian agriculture, and his broken golden eyes were full of indifference.

　　 When they saw his appearance, his name automatically appeared in the hearts of those present.

　　 "The guardian of the forest, the giver of civilization, the judge of death, the master of the underworld, Osiris, the **** of agriculture and fertility!"

　　 Osiris's figure is not tall, and he has a very small feeling compared with the vast array of five-pointed stars that seems to be endless.

　　 But no matter where you are, as long as you can see the night sky, when you look up, the pupils in your eyes can reflect his figure.

　　 It seemed that he noticed the ants below, and the underworld **** Osiris cast his indifferent gaze.

　　In an instant, everyone's knees were bent down involuntarily, and they worshipped the **** in the sky.

　　 The elderly Hamite people knelt while feeling sad, "Oh Rashen, have we Hamite people completely abandoned by you?"

　　 On the land of Egypt, I don't know when the cold wind blew, and the person kneeling on the ground felt that his body was gradually becoming cold.

"so cold."

A man kneeling on the ground thought unconsciously. The next moment his pupils shrank, because the bodies of those who kneel down like him involuntarily were decayed, decayed, and transformed into bones. , After only a few seconds, the soles of the feet and the calves became pale bones.

　　 "This is the wind from the underworld."

　　 An Egyptian thought of those legends involuntarily.

　　According to the legend, the underworld is a place forbidden for living people to enter. It blows the cold wind all the year round. Whether it is a pharaoh or a god, the body will gradually become cold and stiff until it becomes a dead person.

　　 Only Rashen’s Ship of Ten Thousand Years and Horus’ Eye of Horus can resist this wind from the underworld.

　　 He lowered his head and glanced at himself, and the lower part of it had turned into pale bones unknowingly.

　　 "Am I going to die?"

　　……

In the Presidential Palace of Milo City, Catherine shaved her head simply and rudely, put on a wig, changed into sacrificial clothing, smeared with thick pungent fragrance, and held the wheel of fortune in one hand and a water jug ​​in the other. I found the dance that Rashen loved in my memory and started to dance.

　　 Clemens and the others knelt on the ground, the bones under them spreading upwards bit by bit, almost half of their bodies were replaced by bones.

　　 "It's the reincarnation of a god, nothing happened at all." Clemens compared his unmovable body with the other party's unaffected dancing, and his eyes showed envy.

　　 "The hope of Egypt lies in your Catherine. I hope you can successfully complete the sacrifice to Ra." Shirifu said with full expectation.

　　 dance?

　　 Several folklore experts who are very familiar with ancient Egyptian myths muttered in their hearts, isn’t dancing performed by priests and high priests? Catherine is the reincarnation of a god, and his identity is equivalent to the pharaoh on the ground.

According to the murals in the pyramid, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, she can directly meet the gods and present her gifts and merits. Why should she learn to dance to please the **** Ra by the high priest? Is it because the murals in the pyramid are wrong? ?

　　 After Catherine finished dancing the sacrificial dance, the wheel of fortune in her hand suddenly flew.

　　 The wheel of fortune, which was so decayed as if it would collapse when touched, was suspended in mid-air, the spinning wheel creaked, and one by one thin translucent silk thread stretched out from the spinning wheel.

　　 One end is connected to the wheel of fortune, and the other end goes deep into the void.

　　 "Fate...The wheel of fortune turned out to be an artifact."

　　 "Why doesn't it move when it's in my hand?"

　　 "The wheel of fortune is activated, does it mean that the sacrifice has been successful?"

　　 "Hey, can I move?"

　　 "Not only is we able to move, but our bodies are also restored."

　　 The people kneeling on the ground found that they could move. Some people stood up with surprises, and some languished on the ground with fear.

A trace of anger flashed through the broken golden eyes of the underworld **** Osiris sitting on the throne of bones. In an instant, a violent wind blew up, the storm struck, and the furious lightning penetrated the huge five-pointed star array, hitting the ground, and roared. the sound of.

　　 "Is this the god?" Nininettier looked at the underworld **** Osiris and murmured, "just being angry has disturbed this degree of celestial phenomena, how terrible it should be when he takes action."

　　 creaking... the spinning wheel kept turning, the wind stopped, the clouds were quiet, and the furious thunder and lightning subsided, and even the anger of the **** Osiris was hidden unconsciously.

　　 The thick darkness was pierced by the golden light, and the fire-like ship of ten thousand years climbed up from the horizon.

　　 Pull God, come! ! ! ! !