The American Scripture

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"There is a lot of movement over there." Christina put a small stone sculpture into a small shrine, then a stone door opened, turned her head and said to Zhen Fan, "They almost want to blow up everything here. Really. A gang of gangsters who do no evil, they will have retribution sooner or later."

"Yes, they are receiving retribution right now. The gold here is cursed. So... they can't take anything away, except for their souls and their bodies. They have to stay here. It is conceivable that Ramses II is indeed a person worthy of study." Zhen Fan said, he took possession of him, and then looked at a statue in the stone room, "I must be an amazing person."

"No, the text here... He is a general, one of Ramses' guards, loyal, but why is he made a statue? Is it also for protection in the sacrifice?" Christina walked over and looked at Look at the stone sculpture, the stone sculpture is very tall, two ends taller than Zhen Fan.

"By the way, Tommy, where did Janice disappear?" Zhen Fan turned to look at Tommy. Tommy was looking around, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, it's like a maze. Unpredictable. I even lost my way. But...I can be sure that she touched a statue...that happened." Tommy showed a distressed look. Obviously, he was very painful, such an environment.

"I know, don't worry", we have time." Zhen Fan said, hearing another muffled noise, and then the underground palace shook twice, frowning and saying. "These guys will ruin this place sooner or later. But...it doesn't matter to us, Christina. What do you find?"

"Uh, some discoveries. This is just the general's private domain. It seems... Ramses II is very generous. Assigned her underground palace to her generals." Christina continued to explore the carvings on the slate. Those ancient Egyptian words said to Zhen Fan.

"Generals?" Zhen Fan was taken aback, then looked at Christina, "You mean, there are many such places here? Similar? No wonder Tommy would say that these are all such places, and I am not quite clear. I think he is really not sure. How many are there?" Zhen Fan turned his head to look at Christina.

"One hundred and seventy-six...My God, what a huge underground palace this should be, I think we haven't even reached one thousandth of it, let alone what will be here. I don't know Ramses. Where is the second king in this underground palace?" Christina couldn't help but shook her head and said, "It's really troublesome!"

"Don't worry, someone is looking for us over there. And... we still have this!" Zhen Fan suddenly stretched out his hand, and then there was a paper crane in his hand. Zhen Fan threw the paper crane and suddenly the paper crane It appeared in the air, and Tommy was stunned. And this is not over yet. Zhen Fan snapped his fingers, and the paper crane suddenly burned, after the burning finished. Those ashes were transformed into countless smaller paper cranes, and then they began to flutter their wings to fly in all directions. It quickly disappeared in the stone room.

"This trick is really new, I've never seen it before!" Christina couldn't help but shrugged at Zhen Fan, "I have to say...you always keep me surprised. Of course...you are always That's it. I feel proud to be your assistant, really. I've always been like this."

"My God, what's going on?" Tommy Atkinson opened his mouth wide. Looking at Zhen Fan, then at Christina and said. "Are my eyes blurred? Or is it the pharaoh's curse?"

"You forgot that I am a magician." Zhen Fan shook his head and smiled at him. "Well, we'll know in a while whether there is Ramses II here." He said that he leaned aside. Sitting down on the stone wall, Christina was still studying the ancient Egyptian writings on the stone wall in a very enthusiastic manner. It was obvious that she was a very qualified archaeologist. Tommy sat down in confusion, touched his head, a little at a loss.

On the other side of the stone room, Nasrla had a problem in the first stone room. Obviously, that person's suicide was unexpected and they walked into the stone room carefully. The gold is so dazzling, the other person also wanted to reach out and move the gold, but was stopped by Nasrla's wave: "Wait, man, unless you want to shoot yourself in the head like this guy. "Speaking, he walked to the front of the two statues beside the gold.

A huge golden statue, two heads taller than him. Nasrla walked to the front of the golden statue and carefully looked at some of the inscriptions carved on it. He recognized the ancient Egyptian words on it, and then whispered: "This is the wealth of Ramses. Anyone who touches this wealth will receive the curse of death."

"What are you talking about?" The bald head said to Nasrla, "What are you talking about? Anyone who touches these golds will be cursed of death? My God, are we looking at these golds and can't transport them ?"

"What can I do?" Nasrla said dissatisfiedly to the bald head, "This is not my curse, what's the use of you shouting at me? Don't forget, you are hired by me, don't turn away from the guest. , I have dozens of ways to deal with people like you, don’t forget, in Egypt, I have power, don’t make me angry!"

The bald snorted angrily. He really didn't dare to do anything to Nasrla. After all, he was the chief of the police in Cairo and his sphere of influence was indeed very large. So at least the two have to maintain such a cooperative state before the gold is shipped out. So he snorted and said, "So...what do you do now?"

Nasrla frowned and looked around. When the bald subordinates saw Nasrla looking over, they avoided his gaze one after another, for fear that he would let himself carry the gold. Now that they have witnessed the suicide of the previous person, they have already believed in this curse, so even if they are greedy, they dare not take their own lives to do this.

"That Fan? There are still people on Mr. Zhen's side. They don't seem to have heard anything, maybe they have some way. They come from afar, and it is impossible to come here to find some underground palace without any preparation. If there is a curse here, They must have a way to break the curse...Hey, what is this?" Nasrla suddenly saw a white shadow flying in the sky, and couldn't help but look over there.

"I caught it!" A man stretched out his hand, grabbed the little white thing flying in the air, then took the bald head and Nasrla and said, "What kind of ghost is this? Is it a paper crane? Why did you fly here? This is a bit unreasonable? What a hell!"

"Yes, it's hell, what we saw today is not enough to hell? Really tmd evil. How can paper cranes fly around here?" The bald head looked at the paper cranes and couldn't help but cursed. In a word, grab it and throw it on the ground. But Nasrla stopped him and took the paper crane over.

"Wait, buddy, let me see what kind of paper crane this is." Nasrla said, and then grabbed the paper crane in her hand and slowly fold it, although knowing that as he took it apart, the paper crane suddenly The space burned up, turned into ashes, scattered in the air, fell on the ground, and disappeared as soon as it touched the ground.

"I know, I know they must have a way, no wonder they are not with us. They must know that we can't take the gold, so they are not in a hurry. Instead, they wait for us to be cursed and die. , And then take away all the wealth with peace of mind.” Nasrla said to the bald head, “Quietly the paper crane just now, I don’t think someone who can do this can not crack Ramses II. The curse of the world."

"So what do we do now? Go back and find them?" The bald head opened his hands to Nasrla, "Even if they can solve the curse, should they help us unconditionally? Although we have guns in our hands, but We can’t make sure that we have the advantage. You have seen what he has done to us. Do you still want him to punch you in the nose? I don’t want you to get hurt again, nor to me Hurt."

"If we and him rate the treasures here, what would be the result?" Nasrla smiled happily, "You forgot what I did?"

"He will let us divide the treasure in half? You are crazy. According to you, he originally planned to let us all be cursed to die so as to swallow all the treasure. Do you think he is so stupid?" Shim complained loudly, waving the gun in his hand hysterically, "Damn it~www.wuxiaspot.com~We should prepare a wizard to come together."

"Are you funny?" Nasrla snorted, "I said, you forgot my identity, I am the chief of the police, he wants to transport so much gold out safely, if he had me , I think there are no problems. After all, this is a few hundred tons of gold, and no one can move them away so quietly. Especially when the police chief knows it. So... you think he doesn’t Will cooperate with us?"

"This is a great idea!" The bald head laughed, "Go now, we must still find them, hurry up, hurry up, let's go." He said that he was the first to walk out of the stone room. Walk back along the original road.

Zhen Fan was originally sitting against the stone wall, closing his eyes to calm his mind, then suddenly opened his eyes and said: "There is no trace of Ramses II here. They are all similar stone chambers, probably where his generals lived. And there are three more treasures, a golden treasure has been found by Nasrah, and they are just walking towards us."

"Why?" Tommy Atkinson suddenly turned to Zhen Fan and asked.

"Because that batch of gold is cursed, so they think I can help them!" Zhen Fan shrugged. (To be continued...)