Vol 5 Chapter 26 The Black Sutra of the Undead, the Chinese Spear

Jack Chen looked at the strange group of adults and children in front of him, smiled and stuffed the “Black Book of the Dead” into the bag behind him, and then sat down on the wooden board below him.

It’s a pity that he didn’t seem to notice that the wooden board he was stepping on was very weathered.

At this moment, he sat down, and it suddenly became the last straw that broke the camel’s back. He only heard a click, and the plank was suddenly broken by him, and Jack Chen also sat down on the ground.

And Laura finally reacted after hearing his self-introduction, looked at him with disgust and said, “Asian Eagle? Jackiechan? I have heard of you, an international thief, a very hateful cultural relic thief. !”

Just as she finished speaking, Jack Chen suddenly bounced off the ground.

“Thief?

People from all over China can testify for me. When those cultural relics were stolen, I stayed in my home and didn’t go anywhere.

Besides, no one can **** other people’s cultural relics from other people’s countries, put them in the museums of their own countries, and then say that they are helping others to keep them. In fact, they want to keep them for themselves. This is a shameful behavior! ”

Jack Chen pointed his index finger at Laura and said sternly.

Hu Jianjun on the side also whispered at this time: “Oh, so it’s him.”

Clark gently touched him with his elbow, “Uncle Hu, what’s going on?”

Lao Hu leaned his head over with a mysterious face, “I just heard that this Asian Eagle used to be the Hong Kong Royal Police, but for some reason, he left the police force and transformed himself into a famous thief in the international antiques industry. I heard that several bronze statues of the twelve zodiac animals in Yuanmingyuan that were living abroad were sent back to China through his hands.

Clark nodded knowingly, took a step forward with a smile, and stretched out his right hand at Jack Chen, “It turns out that Your Excellency is still a Robin Hood-like figure, I admire your behavior very much, after all, patriotic people, people The quality is generally not bad there.”

“Hey, you little guy can even speak Chinese,” Jack Chen waved his hand, “but don’t think about it, it’s all out to mix, I don’t want to eat it.”

Clark withdrew his right hand, but wasn’t annoyed at all.

Laura also seemed to accept Jack Chen’s statement at this time, and was not so repulsive to his senses. She just glanced at the corner of the “Black Book of the Dead” exposed on the other’s shoulder, but deliberately said: “Then you are carrying the , it’s not something of your country.”

Jack Chen’s face turned red all of a sudden, and he muttered, “How can this historian’s thing be called stealing? This is archaeology! It was stolen from tomb robbers.”

“I think you have to have a key to open that book.” Laura didn’t plan to tease him any more, she said directly.

“Do I still have the key?” Jack Chen gave Laura a suspicious look, and then took out the “Black Book of the Dead” from his back pocket.

When he carefully checked the large bronze book from the Americans, he found that as Laura said, on the cover full of complex and strange magical symbols, there was indeed a circle. , a special hole shaped like the sun.

“In this way, we are very destined, don’t we?”

Laura smiled and took out a small octagonal metal box from her pocket and tossed it up and down. This was exactly what her mentor, Evelyn, sent her after receiving the letter.

At first, she didn’t know what this thing was for.

But when she saw the “Black Book of the Dead” in Jack Chen’s hand, she knew the specific usage of this thing.

I saw Laura pinching the upper and lower ends of the small metal box with both hands, twisting it gently, and with a click, one end of the small box opened eight metal pieces like a flower.

That shape is exactly the same as the special hole on the cover of “Black Book of the Dead”.

“This can only prove that you are well prepared. Who knows whether what you said is true or false?”

Jack Chen said so, but his eyes never left the key in Laura’s hand.

And just as they were introducing each other, a new change took place on the battlefield not far away.

Because the “Black Book of the Dead” was stolen by Jack Chen, Dr. Doom was furious and dispatched the only five “Terminators” he had left.

But at this time, the little giants who had been fighting against the mausoleum guards after taking the medicine, also returned to their original state because of their lack of physical strength. No, it was even worse. Broken into pieces, soft into a puddle of mud.

In addition, the four special mummy puppets were solved by Clark and the others, and the five jackal head statues in steel armor were simply unable to resist the attack of the Lingren guards.

Not only that, Clark and the others even vaguely heard a faint roar from other directions of the ruins.

“It’s the cavalry of the Mausoleum Guards, they actually surrounded the entire Hamna Tower,” the Voodoo wizard could tell the difference, and said almost in disbelief: “There must be at least seven or eight hundred people, are they? Have the entire tribe of warriors come out?”

The Americans at this time also seemed to have noticed this situation and began to order the soldiers to retreat to the underground space along the trench.

And Fatty Wang also said nervously, “I said a long time ago, hurry up, hurry up, now it’s alright, I can’t go at all.”

The few people present didn’t pay attention to his words. Clark just looked at Laura, and a thought appeared in their minds at the same time: “The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and it’s time to call for ‘internal’ help.”

“Quick, give me the key!”

“Quick, give me the book!”

Laura and Jack Chen shouted almost in unison.

“Why give it to you?”

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

The two of them stared at each other and did not give in to each other. Clark listened to the sound of the hoofs approaching, so he could only step forward and say, “Why don’t you two step back and give me everything? ?”

Jack Chen looked at Clark’s tender face with a trace of calmness, and laughed abruptly, “What are you thinking of me!”

“But now you have no choice, don’t you?” Clark wasn’t annoyed by Jack Chen’s contempt.

“The tomb guard troops are about to encircle, not to mention that we can’t escape, even if we do, in the vast desert, it is extremely difficult to escape the pursuit of these locals.

If that’s the case, why not take a risk, open that book, and see if it can cause them some trouble and escape? ”

“Hey, it’s a coincidence, I think so too, so why don’t you give me the keys?” Jack Chen smiled, but he stepped back a few steps obscurely.

Such a move made Clark frown. You must know that as a psionicist, he was not only talking, but also using the art of mouth cannon.

However, in the face of his [Psychic Infection], [Charming Humans], [Spiritual Invasion] and other psychic abilities, this guy was completely unmoved.

With the help of the [Detect Thought] ability, Clark even discovered that the soul in the opponent’s body is itself a fog, as if with a double image, as if there are other things, which make people completely unable to understand and influence .

Two souls in one! Isn’t this guy a multiverse Chen Long aggregate?

Looking at the conspicuous big nose, Clark finally remembered who the Jack Chen in front of him was. He was clearly the protagonist of the old Hong Kong film “The Eagle Project”, the famous Fang Shilong.

Just looking at his appearance and experience, it seems that the other party still has the shadow of “Zodiac” and “Police Story”, but where does this ability to affect his psychic powers come from?

While Clark was pondering, Laura was a little impatient, holding a pistol, and began to approach Jack Chen.

“I told you, I don’t hit women, so don’t force me!” Jack Chen’s eyes widened and he put on a boxing stance, looking at his movements and posture, it was obvious that he had a good melee ability.

However, just when the atmosphere between them became tense, a clear voice suddenly interjected between them, as if a slaughtering ox, without any extravagance, instantly disintegrated the tense atmosphere at the scene.

“Under the current circumstances, a civil war does not seem to be the optimal solution.”

The sudden voice startled Laura, because it came from a few meters behind her.

“who is it?!”

Laura turned her head abruptly, and saw behind them, a handsome and gentle Asian man, waving to greet them.

“Hello, my name is Zheng Xian, and I belong to the Huaxia People’s Strategic Vigilance and Implementation Department (..r.). Of course, you can also call us the Shenspear Bureau.”

While talking, Zheng Xian walked past Laura and the others very naturally. In front of Jack Chen who came, he took the “Black Book of the Dead” from his hand, and then generously handed it to him. Laura.

It was so easy to get the treasure that recorded the essence of ancient Egyptian mysticism, even Laura felt a little incredible.

“Those cavalrymen are about to gather around. If it is confirmed that the book is ok, I think we should act first. As for any problems, it will not be too late to talk about it after the work is done.”

Zheng Xian smiled and looked at Clark, as if he could see at a glance that Clark was the real leader in this strange team in front of him.

Clark didn’t mean to hide it, he nodded directly at Laura, and when he got his signal, Laura didn’t hesitate, and directly pressed the key in his hand to the vacancy on the cover of “Black Book of the Dead”.

“Click, click.”

The faint sound of the gears turning sounded, and the mechanism box was twisted twice. Laura only felt the cover in her hand flick upward, and subconsciously opened the heavy metal cover of the “Black Book of the Dead”.

A gust of wind suddenly whirled past them, and everyone shuddered and looked at Laura subconsciously.

At this time, she didn’t even realize it, she just stared at the contents recorded in the Black Book of the Dead with an obsessive expression on her face.

As Evelyn’s student, Laura has systematically studied ancient Egyptian scriptures.

It is a mysterious ancient script that is about to be lost. It is said that it was invented by Thoth, the **** of wisdom in ancient Egypt, and was specially used by the gods.

In today’s world, there are not many people who can understand this kind of writing. Maybe only some ancient Egyptian tribes, and there are priests who can tell the difference.

In addition, only the United Kingdom, which has colonized Egypt for hundreds of years and plundered a large number of ancient Egyptian artifacts, can find some experts in this field in the London Museum and Cambridge University.

And Laura’s teacher, Evelyn, is precisely the top figure in this regard.

“What’s written on it?” Zheng Xian, who seemed to be polite, asked curiously.

Laura replied without thinking:

“This records the descriptions of the ancient Egyptian gods about the afterlife, that is, the underworld, which sounds like some ancient myths.

In addition there are some spells and rituals that channel the power of the underworld. ”

Speaking of which, Laura hesitated a little, and then said: “But most of these rituals are very cruel and evil…”

Zheng Xian nodded, and seemed to have no reaction to the cruelty and evil she said.

At this time, Clark stood aside, looking at the strange divine inscription in the “Black Book of the Dead”, for some unknown reason, there was a strange sense of familiarity.

It was as if those hieroglyphs that he had never seen before greeted him enthusiastically and wanted to tell him some secrets.

It is indeed a very strange magical text.

Clark was secretly amazed in his heart, and at this time, Fatty Wang was sweating profusely when he heard the already clearly audible sound of hoofs.

“Let’s talk about this later,” he urged Laura anxiously. “Is there a spell on it to resurrect that ton?”

When Laura heard his words, she also realized that business was important, and quickly began to search the “Black Book of the Dead”.

Soon, she found the corresponding description.

“Imoton is not actually dead. According to the above statement, the scarab represents the part of Ra’s power that represents rebirth, and has the ability to protect the peace of the dead.

Therefore, the torture of the insect bite only devoured his body. In the process, his soul was protected~www.readmtl.com~ In this way, he could always experience the pain of being completely devoured by his body.

And those resentment and death due to pain and despair will combine with the power of Pharaoh’s curse to form an enchantment, sealing Immorton’s soul in the imaginary space between the underworld and the world.

And as long as the incantation is chanted, the curse of the pharaoh can be unlocked and Immorton’s soul can be released again. ”

“Then what are you waiting for, hurry up!”

Under the urging of Fatty Wang, Laura could only caress the divine inscription on the “Black Sutra of the Dead”, and stammered and recited word by word:

“Taiyin, Sun, Jiudi Huangquan… Those indestructible souls during their wanderings, rebirth, rebirth, rebirth!”

When the mantra was finished, almost instantly, Laura knew she had succeeded.

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