What's wrong with the doctor is so annoying

The book continues from the previous chapter. It is said that I am traveling around the world in order to relax physically and mentally. I ran into the reincarnation of Odysseus, the god of medicine who is so skilled in medicine that he can live to the death of human flesh and bones. Camping in the garden, eating and drinking, he was licking his fingers aftertaste, his face suddenly changed, and then he sent his daughter Axo, the God of medicine, back to the sanctuary, and took me straight to the ruins of Atlantis. Hastily explained: "This is Athena's order, take advantage of the emptiness behind Hades' attack on the sanctuary, and immediately sneak into the underworld."

Then I passed through the distorted dimensional passage, landed on the endless plain of truth, flew all the way over the trial court of the first prison, and was about to embark on the Black Wind Valley trail leading to the second prison, but unexpectedly, I made a mistake halfway. For some reason, Ikki descended from the sky wearing a dark robe that seemed to be of a high level, and set up a black flame formation that pierced the sky and trapped us in it.

I endured the high temperature and opened my eyes to observe carefully. Under Ikki’s control, the black flames changed their arrangement and gradually formed a three-dimensional rune. The lower half resembled a cross, and the upper half looked like an oval feather. , together, is a very classic ancient Egyptian hieroglyph - Anka.

The original meaning of this symbol was "life". With the evolution of ancient Egyptian civilization, it was endowed with more complex meanings such as strength, health, and resurrection. In the tomb murals depicted by the ancient Egyptians, many gods with important functions and status They will carry Anka runes in their hands to escort the dead on the way to the underworld, so it is regarded as a symbol of power, and people also believe that wearing Anka-shaped ornaments can protect themselves from evil spirits.

...But this black flame is really burning, even though Odysseus has already used his own small universe to open a light silver spherical barrier to protect us in the middle, touching the golden scales on his side and counting for tens of seconds , I feel the temperature is a little hot.

Odysseus looked slightly uncomfortable, but I felt that he was not suffering from heat, but was thinking about something.

I couldn't help but reached out and patted him: "I have to think about whether we can wait until we get away. If this continues, my brain will be dried."

Ikki seemed to have heard my complaints, and the wings on his back slowly opened. I thought he wanted to attack, and quickly prepared to attack, but I didn't expect that he just glanced at me indifferently, and then drove his wings to move like a bat. Wrapped himself up, the slender metal feathers brought countless splashes of black sparks, and his figure disappeared in the black flame array in an instant, never to be seen again.

At the same time, Ikki's extremely oppressive small universe directly burst into his brain, and began to explain: "I think I am some kind of powerful person, so it's nothing more than that. I think the three judges don't bother to deal with cowardly undead like you who escaped justice. As a 'reward' for your cleverness, you will be marked with the rotation of the eight prisons, and any guardian of a prison who sees this symbol can directly arrest you and throw you into hell—Crucify Ankh!"

Immediately, I felt like a hot flame was burning in my heart. The pain was so painful that I didn’t even have the strength to scream. Odysseus quickly grabbed my back, stretched out his hand and tore off my clothes, and then A gust of cold breath pierced into the heart veins, reaching the five abdomen and six internal organs, barely lowering the temperature.

I struggled to open my eyes covered with sweat, sat up and looked down, a scorched Anka rune was imprinted on the skin at the heart position, it was still warm when I touched it, a smell of burnt protein Straight into the nasal cavity.

Odysseus held my heart with his palm, and said in a low voice: "I only have time to give you emergency treatment to save your life. Next, I will forcibly tear open a space rift to escape. You try to hold on."

I glanced at the overwhelming walls of fire around me, thinking that even if I can't hold on, I have to hold on, so I nodded, and Odysseus signaled the golden python under him to spread its wings and wave it vigorously, bringing a strong wind and blowing it away. I saw the black flames nearby, and took the opportunity to raise the huge snake's head, slammed into an exposed gap, and slammed dozens of times in a short time. If Odysseus hadn't held me tightly, This series of earth-shattering vibrations can shake me off the snake's back.

Under the siege of layer upon layer of inexhaustible black flames, the feathers on the six wings and the golden scales on the surface continued to catch fire and fall off, and soon there was not even ashes left. If this continues, the golden python will become Grilled snake skewers in New Orleans, the snake's head finally smashed through a small faint crack, and then slammed into it!

When I was passing through the passage, I was pushed down by Odysseus, and my whole body was tightly attached to the back of the snake. I could feel the continuous ups and downs and deformation of the scales under the traction of the muscles from zero distance. The feeling was very subtle.

Before my consciousness fell into darkness, I once again felt lucky that I didn’t have claustrophobia—that’s why I did, and I was desensitized after going back and forth a few times…

I don’t know how long I waited, but I was awakened by Odysseus’s healing small universe. I rolled over and got up, and the first thing I did was to look around and figure out where this place was.

First glance: I'm going, why is it still so hot? !

Second look: Wow!Why is it so bright here? !

Third eye: Hey, what a big hot pot!

Odysseus patted my face, pointed to the blood-red waterfall nearby and said to me: "It seems that we have arrived at a familiar place."

Combined with the nearby topography, I can roughly determine that this is the blood pool waterfall where the sixth prison and the seventh prison intersect. , turned into a big waterfall that condensed endless sorrow and pain, the deep pit washed out under the waterfall was full of hot plasma, and from time to time, you could see a few skins covered with scalded blisters emerging from the churning pool of blood The guy wanted to climb ashore, but his festering hands and feet couldn't use any strength at all. After struggling in the blood pool for a while, he wailed and sank again.

I rubbed my face, and felt that the surface of the skin seemed to be covered with a layer of blood foam, and the air here was full of vaporized blood.The temperature in the vicinity is so high, it may be because the last area that a large amount of blood passed before converging into the waterfall is the sixth hell, the third valley, and the hot sand hell, bringing the heat there.

It is a little gratifying that this level of heat is still within the tolerable range compared to the black flame formation under Ikki before, allowing me to keep my head clear.I don't know what kind of special kind that black flame is. Is Samadhi real fire?After a long time of contact, I am afraid that even the soul can be roasted into a wisp of burnt smoke.

Suddenly, an unidentified object that looked like metal appeared in the churning blood. Immediately, several undead climbed up with hands and feet, trying to use it as a stepping stone to jump to the bank on the other side, but other undead also jumped out of the pool of blood. Taking the lead, how could they let go of this only life-saving straw, let alone seeing other people leaving themselves out of the sea of ​​suffering, gradually revealing their fierceness while pushing and yelling, and began to crazily bite and beat the undead around them, and within a few seconds they were in the pool of blood. The sky was boiling like a frying pan, and the shrill howls of ghosts and wolves pierced through the sky, so loud that I couldn't help but plug my ears.

Not long after, these irrational undead seemed to have forgotten their original purpose. They kicked off the life-saving straw and indulged in biting each other wholeheartedly. So the metal object circled several times in the bloody water, and the edge Knocked to the edge of the pool of blood, slowly rolled and was about to sink to the bottom of the pool.

I rubbed my eyes, and my heart suddenly tightened—wait a minute, why does the pattern on that piece of metal look so familiar? !

He stretched out his hand and pulled Odysseus, and said anxiously: "Fill that thing up quickly! It seems to be a part of the Virgo Golden Cloth!"

Hearing this, Odysseus patted the snake's back lightly, and the golden python stuck its tail into the pool of blood under its signal. With a quick roll, it scooped up the whole piece of bloody metal and shook it. to shore.

I didn't care about others, I jumped off the snake's back, rushed to the side of the metal in a few steps, and stretched out my hand to flip it a few times, enduring the pungent stench. Odysseus followed closely, his fingertips condensed light silver The small universe covered the metal surface, cleaned off the blood on it, and still gave me a reproachful look: "This blood has gathered a lot of resentment from the dead. If you touch it with your hands, you won't be afraid of being targeted by them and want to get rid of it." Li Gui must shed a layer of skin, so be more careful."

"Thank you, but I'm afraid I can't take care of these right now." I moved the severely melted piece of metal over to face Odysseus, pointed to the only remaining intact skirt armor and said with a blue face : "Did you see it? This is the wreckage of the Virgo Golden Cloth! Not to mention where can I find the high temperature that can melt the Golden Cloth, the Saint Cloth has become such an honor, what about the owner of the Saint Cloth? ! Has it melted down to the point where there are no bones left?!"

Odysseus tightened his eyebrows, and said softly: "Don't worry, maybe... I can try." As he spoke, he put his hand on the remains of the holy cloth, and drove the pale silver universe to wrap him layer by layer .

Next, I saw with my own eyes that the glued parts of this wreckage that could no longer be seen were gradually peeled off, and then gradually returned to its original shape, and all the parts were clearly disassembled and reassembled piece by piece. The pedestal form of a girl kneeling and praying was synthesized, and finally even the pattern on the surface of the holy garment was restored to its original appearance, as if an invisible carving knife was carefully carved on the surface of the holy garment.

The whole process was very strange, as if someone had made a videotape of destroying the holy clothes beforehand, and then played it again in front of me, but... it was played backwards.

The surface of the restored Virgo Gold Cloth exudes a peaceful and sacred atmosphere, as if thanking Odysseus for giving it a new life. I reached out and felt it in disbelief. This is definitely not an illusion. The Saint Cloth is really completely restored up!

I stroked the shoulder armor of the holy robe and murmured: "...how did you do it?"

Odysseus seemed completely unaware that with a wave of his hand just now, he did something that was enough to make the Aries restorers of all ages slam the signboard angrily, and said indifferently: "The holy clothes are not ordinary armor. Infused with life, the concept of this life is far from the concept understood by human beings, and it is difficult to explain for a while, but in the concept of the gods, it is indeed a kind of life-oh, for the gods, it is a kind of life to create life. It's a very easy thing, but in their eyes, creatures other than the gods are incomplete, and humans are the same. Since it is a living thing, I can naturally heal it, and the holy cloth will be given life again after it dies, it's as simple as that. "

I wanted to say something, but the words turned around in my stomach a few times, and I finally swallowed them back—this is not a level conversation at all, it was passed down from generation to generation by the Saint Cloth Restorer with all his strength and even at the cost of his life Skill, in the eyes of the Protoss, is it such an insignificant thing...

After traveling to this world for a long time, I have to admit that the gap between gods and humans is so huge that it is unimaginable. It is no wonder that even though Poseidon lost his body/body and his soul was imprisoned for 500 years, in the face of Human beings and Athena, who has not fully awakened divinity, are still in a mess of arrogance.

Odysseus seemed to see through what I was thinking, and comforted me softly: "I swear by the Styx River, I will stand by Athena's side in this holy war. After all...we must solve the war from the root. death and sickness, the jihad must be won."

I felt a little relieved—the oath made to the Styx River must never be violated, otherwise the divinity will be lost forever. Odysseus is probably more afraid of losing the power of healing than anyone else.

At this moment, a calm but clear voice suddenly broke into my brain: [I am very pleased that you are willing to stand on the side of human beings in this life-long time no see, Odysseus]

This little universe?My brain is spinning rapidly. This sense of familiarity must be someone I have met before... That's right!This habit of talking directly with the brain can only be possessed by one person.

"Shi Jingmo?" Odysseus obviously reacted, and began to spread his consciousness directly through the small universe, "Can you still maintain self-awareness now?"

I suddenly noticed a translucent ghost figure maintaining a sitting posture slowly emerging from the pool of blood beside me. It was completely different from other rotten wraiths with hideous faces. He still maintained a clean and solemn appearance, and his red hair was soft Falling down on his shoulders, the bright red cinnabar prints glowed under the cover of the bangs. He slowly opened his green eyes, and my figure was reflected in the clear eyes. He suddenly raised the corners of his mouth: [This should be you. It seems that you have already gone through the entanglement of those fate reversals, but unfortunately the result has not yet arrived, and you still need to go through the catastrophe by yourself]

My eyelids twitched, isn't it over yet? !This means that for the rest of my life, I will have to deal with that scourge of Garen, right? !Then I might as well jump into the blood pool and finish it now!

No one understood my depression, Shi Jingmo's eyes fell on me, with a slightly surprised expression: [Is this brand on your body left by Bennu? 】

Bennu?It took me a while to realize that he was talking about Ikki.

Having said that... Bennu seems to be the phoenix in ancient Egyptian mythology. He was born from the heart of the sun god Ra, perched on the original stone "Ben Ben", and is regarded as one of the incarnations of Ra. As long as the sun A Bennu can never die if it doesn't stop burning for a day.Because of its immortality, it is also regarded as the god and soul of Pluto Osiris. It is usually depicted in murals as an eagle with a red disc (symbolizing the sun god Ra) or wearing a white crown with emerald feathers ( A heron symbolizing Osiris, king of the underworld.

Interestingly, most of the phoenix legends circulating in the Western world today are almost based on the Benu bird, including Phoenix, which is Ikki's constellation.

My consciousness was still diverging, and I didn't notice that Shi Jingmo suddenly came close, the tip of his nose was almost in front of my eyes, the transparent palm touched the black Anka charm, and then went straight in.Before I could feel the pain, Shi Jingmo furrowed her brows, and immediately pulled her hand hard. With a burst of dazzling golden light, I stared dumbfounded at a string of rosary beads glowing with sandalwood light coming directly from my body. The chest was ripped out!

The author has something to say:

Remember the previous chapter where the God of Medicine said to the male protagonist that there is only one ancient Egyptian god left, and he defected to Hades?It's Bennu.

So I hope Ikki will jump back......... Huh?