When the purple pupil disappeared in front of his eyes and the sky spun, Song Cheng felt his body lighten and fell into a dream.

He struggled to overcome the nausea, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a grand and dazzling giant wheel hanging high in the sky, and a burning breath rushed toward his face.

And everything around gradually changed from blurred to clear, and the voices of people chatting and laughing gradually sounded.

The strange and strange language was introduced into Song Cheng's ears, and soon it automatically changed to a language he was familiar with.

It wasn't until Song Cheng saw everything around him clearly that he realized where he was.

He was actually at an unprecedented and unprecedented banquet of the gods.

Countless strange-looking gods wore clothes made of linen, embellished with luxurious pearls and gemstones, shining brightly under the sunlight.

Every god wears the most extravagant carnelian and gold-inlaid turquoise jewelry in the current period, and Song Cheng, who exudes the color of extravagant jewelry, has a little pain in his eyes.

He has never seen so many exquisite and beautiful jewelry luxury accessories, which cannot be surpassed even in modern times.

There is no doubt that this was the heyday and power of ancient Egypt.

Only then did he really realize the meaning of someone saying that ancient Egypt was full of gold.

The clothes worn by the gods are thin and see-through, while the goddesses put on a little powder makeup, with a myriad of manners, glamorous and generous.

They wear a kind of sleeveless gown called Calathes, the style is changed from the tradition, and after being decorated with discounted lace, it becomes more gorgeous and exquisite.

And their exposed slender and graceful waists and arms make people even more unable to take their eyes off.

Song Cheng didn't understand why he knew so much, as if some things were born in his mind.

As long as he wants, he can get it quickly.

For example, those gods with weird shapes, animal heads and human bodies, and the crocodile god Sobek sitting opposite him holding a wine bottle and drinking heavily.

And next to him is a man who shakes his snake head and talks drunkenly, the snake god Edbridge.

Song Cheng didn't dare to stare at it all the time, so as not to be seen by others, even though his face had long been stiff and strange because of all this suddenness.

What exactly did the Sleeping God do and why did he return to the ancient Egyptian dynasty.

Could it be that... he is just a scene in his own memory, and everything has to be re-enacted again?

Song Cheng was in a complicated mood and didn't know what to do. His eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

It was a young male god. There was no weird animal head on his neck, and there was no trace of a smile on the handsome human face.

He just sat there with a gloomy expression, his stern brows were filled with displeasure, and there was an undisguised depression all over his body.

That was... Sha Ze in his youth?

Song Cheng was slightly taken aback, the Sha Ze at this time was completely different from the Sha Ze in his impression who was used to using fake smiles to cover up his true thoughts.

At this moment, the God of the desert, he is powerful but does not hide his light, and the surrounding gods look at him with fear in their eyes.

Even though he was sitting casually in the middle-level god's seat, Song Cheng could still spot him in the crowd and couldn't ignore him.

Maybe it was because Song Cheng cast his eyes on the past for too long, or maybe no one dared to keep staring at the notorious God of the Desert.

Unfortunately, Sha Ze caught his sight in an instant and looked back fiercely.

Song Cheng froze in place for an instant, and before he had time to escape, his and Seth's gazes silently collided in the air.

This guy can't see anything, can he?Song Cheng's thoughts surged.

On the other side, the God of the Desert suddenly showed a nasty smirk on his face, and then he got up carelessly, and walked over brightly holding the jug.

Because of his abrupt move, the goddesses who gathered in the center danced out of the way in fright.

So Song Cheng could only watch helplessly as that guy walked in front of him swaggeringly.

Sin ah.

Even if Song Cheng wanted to hide, he didn't know where to hide.

Although he didn't know what the original relationship between himself and Sha Ze was like, but because of this cuckolded enemy, the two of them would definitely not stage any brotherly drama.

Ever since the incident with the frog god Haikut, Song Cheng started to understand the ancient Egyptian myths, and now he can recite them backwards.

Even though Sha Ze was embarrassed to say it, but with the history on it, Song Cheng could guess it pretty well.

Under Sha Ze's control, a golden wine glass hung steadily in the air.

"Dear Osiris, why are you sitting here all alone, moping?"

As soon as Sha Ze raised his hand, the wine in the wine bottle poured into the golden cup automatically, and handed it to Song Cheng in front of it.

Song Cheng was very embarrassed, especially when the people around him stopped talking and looked at this place.

Most of these gods are idle and gossipy, and half of them are female gods.

They may have passionately courted either older brother or younger brother, or both may have tried bravely.

It's just that in the end, no one was so lucky to be able to stand beside the two brothers and become the partner of the candidate for the throne.

But even if they can't get it, they still have the greatest enthusiasm and attention.

Whether it is adding insult to injury, or simply worshiping, Song Cheng just feels that he can't cope with this kind of scene.

He has no memory!

It is not Osiris, the god of Sinon, who lives in this god's body, but Song Cheng, an ordinary human being.

Now he can only comfort himself, anyway, Osiris is just what he used to be, and there will be no problem walking by feeling.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand to take the glass of wine, and said with a frown, "Seth, I'm your elder brother, don't call me by my first name."

After saying this, Song Cheng secretly thanked himself for his wit, because it really fits the image of Osiris' stable elder brother.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Sha Ze raised his eyebrows slightly, with a strange expression on his face.

"Is it."

"Then why do I remember that just yesterday, you told me not to pay too much attention to the order of seniority..."

Sha Ze leaned over and moved closer to Song Cheng.

"You also said that you wanted to be a younger brother. If Geb's father didn't mistake the time, you would have an extra brother."

The more Song Cheng heard it, the colder he became.

"Why, what you told me yesterday is considered a fart today?" Sha Ze sneered.

Song Cheng couldn't tell, who would have thought that Osiris would have such a younger brother's speech!

Even if it's to please my younger brother, there's no need to talk about this, right? !

Song Cheng held his breath in front of his chest, and finally he could only smile awkwardly: "I really said that? Are you sure I wasn't drunk before I said this?"

Sha Ze's dark brown eyes stared straight at him, as if about to burn a hole in his body.

Song Cheng was unmoved on the face, but panicked inside.

He was really worried about what Sha Ze would see. As a brother who grew up together, Sha Ze was undoubtedly the person who was most familiar with Osiris' words and deeds.

If recognized, will the dream end prematurely?

Thinking of this possibility, Song Cheng's heart sank.

And at this moment, Sha Ze finally withdrew his scrutiny, and said in a vague way:

"I did drink a lot."

Song Cheng heaved a sigh of relief for an instant, fortunately he solved Sha Ze's suspicion by mistake.

The gaze he had looked at before was so straightforward that this guy could see something keenly.

"The words of a drunk person cannot be taken seriously."

Song Cheng pretended to be serious and said, in order to cover up his embarrassment, he subconsciously raised his glass and drank it down, but suddenly saw Sha Ze's playful smile.

A bad premonition welled up in my heart.

Sure enough, as soon as the wine reached his mouth, it turned into a ball of sand that was hard to swallow, and Song Cheng spit it out with his eyes wide open.

"Cough cough!"

Song Cheng stood up all of a sudden, the drink was almost down his throat, and suddenly turned into solid sand, choking his fair face instantly red.

Song Cheng was about to be pissed off by this guy, who would have known that his cheap little brother was so childish.

He was about to speak when suddenly a cold female voice rang out first.

"The race..."

"Seth, don't go too far."

Hearing this voice, Sha Ze's wanton expression that was laughing just now subsided in an instant.

The God of the Desert frowned, with an imperceptible trace of fear on his face.

Song Cheng was taken aback for a moment, there is still someone who can live in Sha Ze. Could it be that his brother is a strict wife?

But when he turned his head to look, he realized that the person who came was not Nephthys.

She was a tall and beautiful goddess, and every bit of her magnificent face was the most satisfactory work of the Creator.

And her pale gold pupils symbolized her superior status and power, so that even the God of the Desert had to avoid the edge temporarily.

She just stood there quietly, exuding an absolutely crushing aura all over her body.

Although she only said one word to Seth from the beginning to the end, it made everyone dare not peep.

And Sha Ze also subconsciously looked away, touched his nose, and left with interest.

Only Song Cheng, the god who couldn't come back, was left standing there, anxiously thinking about how to speak.

He couldn't tell who the goddess in front of him was, and his brain didn't give any response.

Song Cheng was in a daze, didn't he know this goddess?

But the goddess not only walked over, but also skillfully took out a square handkerchief from her bosom, and took another step closer.

It was so close that Song Cheng could smell her faint fragrance, which was inexplicably familiar.

But before Song Cheng could think about it, the goddess wiped off the sand on his face for him.

"This is the first time, why did you fall into his tricks?"

The goddess behaved naturally and intimately, as if they should be, and her words were full of care and tenderness.

But Song Cheng instinctively took a step back, and even frowned, his face became very cold.

He wasn't used to being too close to people other than Zheng Yanxu, it almost became a conditioned reflex.

However, when he realized his hurtful behavior, when he looked up, he saw a trace of sadness flashing in the eyes of the woman with fairy bones.

Before he could speak, the goddess lowered her eyes that were looking forward and looking forward, and a faint wry smile appeared on her fair and magnificent face.

She seemed to have long been used to Osiris' indifferent and impatient attitude, so that the sad expression was quickly covered up.

"After the banquet of the gods, will you go back to the temple?" The goddess asked softly, although her expression remained unchanged, her hands hidden under the skirt were clenched uncontrollably.

"Or go back to Cupid's bedchamber as usual?"

Song Cheng was slightly taken aback, why did this suddenly talk about his whereabouts tonight, could it be...he and this goddess are lovers? !

The ancient Egyptian gods were open and few in number. They were indulgent by nature, so they were quite wanton in sex.

Thinking of this, Song Cheng's expression froze again.

Just when he was having difficulty opening his mouth, a charming and smiling voice came over.

"I also want to keep him for one more night, but unfortunately, there are other guests in my temple tonight."

The graceful God of Cupid swayed to the front, as if he didn't think things were lively enough, he smiled and snuggled up to Song Cheng's side.

The jade fingers clasped the young man's shoulders slenderly, and he clearly felt the young man's body stiffen.

But Cupid didn't care, and still looked at Isis with a smile on his brows and eyes covered with frost:

"He just wants to come tonight, and I won't give him a place to sleep."

Hearing these words from Cupid, Song Cheng couldn't help shaking.

Why should he be involved in the women's war, he is not the real Osiris, how would he know how to deal with his lover's problem!

Song Cheng broke down a bit, and quickly pushed Venus away, but the action was still a step late.

As soon as he pushed Hathor, God of Love, Hathor screamed uncontrollably.

Her beautiful and smooth red hair was suddenly burned by a fire that came from nowhere.

Although Hathor extinguished the flame before her hair burned, she still glared furiously at the tall goddess and shouted:

"Ey! Si! S!"

Now it's Song Cheng's turn to be surprised, Isis?

The wife that Osiris Mingmei is marrying is actually this goddess who is about the same height as him?

"You are really too much, is it your fault?!"

Hathor was so angry that he didn't have the slightest grace just now, jumping up and down like a child.

But Isis didn't even look at her, as if this person didn't exist at all.

She just hesitated and said to Song Cheng, "I'll wait for you in the temple."

After saying this, he left alone, leaving Hathor, who was unable to do anything, secretly angry.

"Osiris, I was bullied by your wife just to help you. If you don't do anything else, please comfort me, huh?"

Hathor, the god of love, turned his face, and the emerald green in his eyes suddenly lit up.

The moment he touched her eyes, Song Cheng felt as if someone had secretly touched his soul, he took a step back and frowned:

"It was you who provoked her first."

Seeing that he could not seduce Osiris, Venus felt that he was making fun of himself.

As the god of love, she can make any creature fall in love with her in a short period of time, so that she can be controlled by herself.

But this is only for those who belong to their hearts.

Osiris has always had people she likes, something she's known for a long time.

An ambitious king, Aten who almost became the sun god of the dynasty.

So the combination of Osiris and Isis, whose name means the throne, means that this is destined to be a marriage that will eventually be disappointed.

Hathor knew she was doing something wrong, but she had no better way to guide Osiris out of the woods.

It is also even more impossible to tell the truth to Isis who is struggling to maintain all this.

Isis was destined to be the wife of Osiris from birth, and she came for men.

If she was separated from her husband, it would lose the meaning of living.

What crazy and crazy words, even Hathor, who is used to all the love in the world, finds it unbelievable.

She felt sorry for Isis, there was always someone trying to irrigate the flowers that didn't bear fruit.

And the only thing she can do is to use her ability to test whether Osiris really let go.

Hathor himself didn't know how many times she tried, but there was no doubt that none of them succeeded.

From the moment Osiris put the rising sun in his heart, he had completely locked the door of his heart.

Did not get the desired result, Hathor lost energy, just stroked his hair distressedly and said:

"It's not going to work like this, you can't live in my temple forever, and Isis..."

Speaking of Isis, she had to stop, but spoke again:

"I'll just say this time, she loves you like life."

Song Cheng was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that Hathor, who was still aggressive just now, would suddenly say good things about Isis.

"what?"

Seeing that the man just gave a reaction that was not considered a reaction, she began to sympathize with Isis in the depths of her heart.

"Osiris, it's time for you to go back to your temple. Do you know how long you haven't been back?"

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Song Cheng's face. When he returns to the temple, will he sleep with Isis?

That's not very good, but before saying the words of refusal, Hathor took the first step and said:

"Listen to me about Osiris!"

"I know you already have someone else in your heart, and you don't have the slightest love for Isis, but..."

"Do you know that she will stay in the temple every night, silently waiting for you to go back?"

Hathor's face was complicated, "Nefthys told me that the candles in your temple are lit all night long..."

This means that every night when Isis can't wait for her husband, she stays up all night.

Song Chengzhen was on the spot, he didn't expect Osiris to treat his wife Isis like this.

Especially, when he thought of the heart that Isis took out for Osiris in his body, the sourness began to surge uncontrollably.

Song Cheng felt suspicious of life, how could Osiris be his previous life?

There must be something wrong!

Even though there were countless thoughts in his heart, he could only hold back his heart abruptly, and said honestly:

"Okay, I'll be back tonight."

Hathor breathed a sigh of relief, and said before leaving, "Be nice to Isis, she is really not easy."

Song Cheng promised again and again that God of Love left.

When the feast of the gods is over, the gods drive away in their own cars.

At the invitation of Dionysus, Song Cheng also returned to the temple in his golden carriage.

The temples of Osiris and Isis were tall and magnificent, and the palaces carved with stone pillars were covered with luxurious gold.

Song Cheng stood at the door and hesitated for a moment, then walked in with heavy steps.

He is not a complete Osiris, and he cannot be so cruel to a woman, not to mention that Isis's heart has saved him many times.

Song Cheng thought that no matter what, he had to be gentle with Isis, or it would be a good idea to enlighten him directly.

But he never expected that he walked through the quiet corridor and stepped into the door of their bedroom.

A tall man with a white jade face was sitting in front of the bed.

Their eyes collided in the air, and each of them saw a trace of astonishment in each other's eyes.

And Song Cheng staggered even more, and he was completely stupid.

After meeting this face, everything seemed to be smoother.

The man stood up abruptly, but Song Cheng raised his hand to stop him when he was about to say something.

He took a deep breath, restrained the urge to hit someone violently, and gritted his teeth:

"Isis?"

The man looked a little embarrassed, and acquiesced with lowered eyes.

Seeing his reaction, Song Cheng nodded slightly and even laughed.

well.

You, mother, when did the dog man learn to dress up as a man! ?

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