Ye Zhiqing's face was clearly guarded, and Bunis's words were tinged with anxiety, and he said, "Miss Ye, can you find a place to have a good talk with me now?"

"No need," Ye Zhiqing's stand was firmer, and he refused without delay, ignoring Bunis, and walked straight to the Luxor Temple.

Regardless of whether Bunis is an enemy or a friend, at least it is not enough to pose a threat to her now. Under the current situation where many things are unknown, it is undoubtedly the best choice not to get involved.

"Miss Ye, you can really trust me," Bu Niss saw Ye Zhiqing go straight away, and trotted after him.

Bunis babbled along the way, seeing that Ye Zhiqing didn't intend to stop at all, it seemed a bit broken.

Lowering her voice, "Miss Ye, the Egyptian Prince Ilhot will arrive in Thebes Royal City in two days. According to your relationship with His Majesty Itis, it will be very dangerous for you to return to the palace,"

Ye Zhiqing glanced at Bunis when he heard the words, then quickened his pace and opened the distance between the two.

Yagda has been following behind the two of them, but as they walked, he found that His Highness stopped first and came first, with an inexplicable expression, while Ye Zhiqing gradually disappeared from sight.

"Your Highness, do you still need to send someone to follow?"

"Follow from afar, as long as you know your whereabouts."

"Yes."

The main street of Thebes is bustling with people, and the closer you get to the Luxor Temple, the fewer people you will find.

When Ye Zhiqing walked to the Luxor Temple, the prying eyes behind him became more and more intense.

Seen from a distance, Ye Zhiqing stopped for a while in front of the temple gate, took something in his hand and handed it to the priest at the gate, and it was put in.

The few people who followed from the gate of the Thebes Palace all the way to the Luxor Temple were divided into two groups, one group continued to squat in front of the Luxor Temple, and the other group went back to report.

In the small and dark space, there is a disturbed, anxious and dull atmosphere.

The person who reported back knelt on the ground, bowed his head deeply, and did not dare to move, obviously having an instinctive fear of someone in the space.

There was a long silence, and the fine dust stuck in the air was blown away by a feeble air current, "What do you think of the servant's bedroom and the Luxor Temple?"

The speaker was High Priest Karnak. His appearance was obviously much older than before, but the light in his eyes became sharper.

Her voice was hoarse and weak, like a rotten thread that might collapse at any moment, it was dark and cold.

"Priest Karnak, only you have the chance to see Priest Soor," said Xin Nusay who was standing in the corner, his eyes were covered with dark red bloodshot eyes, and he looked hideous.

The failure of the assassination at the Lingling Temple is inseparable from Soor, and now the great priest of Soor has a relationship with Ye Zhiqing. It is obvious that Xin Nousse has spread his hatred and resentment to Ye Zhiqing and Soor.

The other three people in the room have different expressions. They have been under house arrest in the Karnak Temple since the day Ittis was assassinated or disappeared.

How things will develop after that is no longer what they can predict.

After being silent for a long time, one of them tentatively said, "The information that came back said that Prince Ilhot will arrive in Thebes in these two days. If Itis hasn't appeared by then, our plan can still continue. ongoing."

As soon as someone took the lead, another voice quickly echoed.

"Except for the army in Xitu's hands, most of the troops near the king's city are in our hands, and Itis's life and death are unknown. In my opinion, we only need to wait for Prince Ilhot to arrive in Thebes,"

As soon as these words came out, the room fell into an eerie silence for an instant. They had waited for too long. In the past ten years, too many people wanted to pull Itsis down from that position, and now is an excellent opportunity. opportunity.

They will not let go, and they will never let go.

Kanak's wrinkled face trembled violently, with a ferocious expression, and he said to the man kneeling on the ground, "Continue to monitor Ye Zhiqing's whereabouts, go down."

As if escaping from death, the spies kneeling on the ground quickly ran out. You must know that the spies who came in to report at these times were either dead or disabled.

For Kanak and the others, all they have to do now is wait.

Waiting for Ilhot's arrival.

Regardless of which faction High Priest Soor belongs to, Irhot is the legitimate Crown Prince of Egypt. As long as Itis disappears, the chair will naturally be replaced.

The royal city of Thebes, which is still prosperous and noisy, is eerily calm without any wind and waves.

As always, the bright sunlight passes through the multi-column hall, reflecting on the delicate lotus flowers carved at the bottom of the columns, and the strange luster moves along with the smart lines.

Ancient and majestic, the surging power instantly invaded this space.

Ye Zhiqing quickened his steps. When he saw the relics left by ancient Egypt in 21C, he would feel awe spontaneously, not to mention traveling through thousands of years to see them in person.

For Ye Zhiqing, the majesty and aura of the Luxor Temple was crushing.

Ye Zhiqing frowned calmly. After handing over the stone seal to the priest outside the door and entering the Luxor Temple, no one paid any attention to him.

Wherever I walked just now, there was no one there.

Relying on his original memory, Ye Zhiqing chose a rough location and walked towards the temple.

It is mentioned in the ancient Egyptian temple culture that the residence of the highest ruler of the temple is generally on both sides of the end of the symmetrical axis of the temple, and generally the east side of the end is the majority.

There was silence all around, no wind, no insects.

Ye Zhiqing never slowed down his pace. After an unknown amount of time, he was blocked by a lotus pond in full bloom.

Looking around, there are towering stone walls on both sides of the lotus pond, which can't be seen at a glance, which is very strange.

And just when Ye Zhiqing was about to find another path, the flowers in the lotus pond moved, leaning towards both sides, and a stone path in the center of the lotus pond was revealed in front of Ye Zhiqing.

But when Ye Zhiqing stepped on the stone path, he realized that the seemingly endless path came to an end after just a few steps. In front of him was a floating barrier of light and shadow. Ye Zhiqing stretched out his hand and penetrated it without any surprise. light barrier.

In other words, the boundless lotus pond on the stone wall that I saw just now was just a phantom.

What on earth is Thor up to?These are obviously forces above the world, but they are not enough to make Ye Zhiqing afraid. For a while, Ye Zhiqing couldn't figure out Soor's intention.

Ye Zhiqing didn't think much about it, he would have an explanation when he saw Soor, and walked through the light curtain in front of him, the scenery changed instantly.

The bright tones turned to gray, and the magnificent decoration was replaced by a dilapidated courtyard. In the center of the field of vision was a small altar, surrounded by lush old trees.

At this time, the altar is surging with flickering lights.

And in this dilapidated courtyard, the most eye-catching thing is Soor in the center of the altar.

The pure white sacrificial robe moves automatically without wind, and the detached and agile figure seems to disappear with the wind in the next moment.

Ye Zhiqing secretly slandered that he was really a real magic stick.

But the people on the altar did not move at all, and did not respond to Ye Zhiqing's arrival.

Ye Zhiqing had no choice but to step up the stairs on the withered leaves, and spoke first, "Principal Soor, here I come."

At this moment, Soor's body twisted strangely, and with a rustling sound, it returned to its original shape. At the same time, the streamer on the altar gathered in the center of the altar and disappeared.

A rapid and powerful heartbeat echoed in his chest, and his body temperature was slightly high. No matter how rational Ye Zhiqing was, he felt a little scared when he saw the strange scene in front of him.

Exhaling deeply, Ye Zhiqing raised the volume and shouted again, "Principal Soor,"

Fortunately, this time Soor responded.

"Miss Ye," Soor turned around slowly, with a calm expression that did not surprise Ye Zhiqing's arrival.

It's just that when Soor turned around, Ye Zhiqing was no less frightened than before.

A head of white hair that almost blended into the sacrificial robe, with a sickly old face.

"Prince Soor, what happened?"

"Miss Ye, you don't have to be surprised, the punishment of the gods has come, and we can't escape?" Sool's voice was still as clear as before, which was extremely inconsistent with him at this time.

Ye Zhiqing keenly grasped the key point in Soor's words, "We,"

"Yes, we, I, you, and Itis and all the oddities that shouldn't exist in this world," Soor spoke very slowly, like a real old man, indifferent to no temperature The eyes seem to blend in with the surrounding environment.

Wisps of coolness climbed up the back along the tailbone, Ye Zhiqing's heart sank, and he asked bluntly, "The priest Soor means that we will age early like you."

"No," Soor tremblingly walked to the diamond-shaped stone platform in the center of the altar, stretched out his hand and walked around along the oval carving pattern, "No, you are different."

The volume was very low, but there was a strong hint of hysteria. Ye Zhiqing frowned. Sool's state was very similar to when he was at the bottom of the Valley of the Kings.

It looks like madness and insanity.

Ye Zhiqing cautiously walked to Soor's side. She couldn't understand the complicated lines on the diamond-shaped stone platform at all, and Soor's expression on the side was indifferent, not scary.

Ye Zhiqing stretched out his hand tentatively again, and waved it in front of Soor's eyes.

no response.

"The High Priest Soor,"

Still no response.

What exactly happened, Ye Zhiqing carefully recalled what Soor said just now, the punishment of the gods?

The line of sight fell on the diamond-shaped stone platform in front of me again. In the center of the stone platform was an obelisk suspended above. It was different from what I saw in memory. At this time, the obelisk had lost its golden luster.

Is this obelisk a power bestowed by the gods?Ye Zhiqing stretched out his hand out of the control panel, and when he touched it, his fingertips tingled, and a drop of blood fell and disappeared on the obelisk.

At the same time, a huge gravitational force came from the obelisk, and the strong dizziness swallowed Ye Zhiqing in an instant.

Ye Zhiqing opened his eyes with difficulty, surrounded by dazzling lights, and a golden figure appeared in front of him amidst the phantoms.

Unable to control himself, Ye Zhiqing staggered towards the light and shadow.

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