[Mummy] Eternal Life Spell

The torture of insect eating is a little more painful than expected, but it is not unbearable for Mr. On the contrary, this kind of pain will make him feel that he is finally no longer a walking corpse.

The distress he has experienced, both physically and mentally, is far more painful than this.

So during the whole process, he didn't hum.This kind of powerful mental power and endurance even made Pharaoh's executioners feel fear and chill from the bottom of their hearts.According to the pharaoh's intention, they buried him and another sinner's coffin in the same place, and erected a statue of Anubis to guard the two heinous people, and then buried the entire cemetery in the same place. Under the yellow sand.

Anyone who comes here and tries to disturb the tomb will be cursed by Ramses II.

This place became the legendary city of the dead, Hamnata City.The rumors about Hamna Tower became more and more exaggerated myth over time.Legend has it that there are thousands of gold hidden in Hamna Tower, and all the property of Seti I was buried here. However, as long as you touch the gold, you will never be reborn.Legend has it that a devil is buried in Hamna Tower, as long as you step into this place, your soul will become its food...

All legends are based on reality, and some things are actually unreasonable.

3000 years later, in 1926, Cairo, the capital of Egypt.

Evelyn Carnahan is unlike any other woman her age in that she loves all things ancient Egypt more than her glamorous dresses and hats.As an Egyptian librarian, her greatest joy every day is to study the literature and art of ancient Egypt, rather than dressing up and going out with gentlemen.

Therefore, this is also the reason why she has not yet found a boyfriend.

Today, as usual, she stood on a tall ladder and sorted and classified the returned books.To be honest, this is a boring job, but she can only find this kind of job to help her continue her academic research. Although she is obsessed with everything about ancient Egypt, it is a pity that she has not yet obtained the title of professor. Just a scholar.

What's more, she knows nothing but a full belly of knowledge. In a nutshell, she is clumsy and will always do bad things.For example, now, she wants to put one of the books on the opposite shelf. She thought she could do it, but the ladder under her feet became wobbly due to the re-deflection.

Evelyn carefully adjusted for a long time before barely keeping the ladder upright without falling over.

"Help... help..." She panicked and yelled in a low voice, as if if the voice was louder, it would break the balance and make her fall to the ground.

"Evelyn?" A gentle voice sounded from below Evelyn, and then Evelyn felt that the originally rickety ladder was now stable. "Are you OK?"

"Professor Fisher..." Evelyn saw the person coming. He was a well-dressed gentleman, wearing a black hat, and his slightly long hair was casually tied up with a small knot on his shoulders. .She said nervously and annoyedly, "I'm fine...it's just that I'm still a little clumsy."

"Hehe, don't say that about yourself, you're just not very good at doing these delicate tasks." The man Evelyn called Professor Fisher smiled in relief, his amber eyes were like two deep but clear eyes. The lake water is so gentle that it feels like a spring breeze, "I have already fixed the ladder, come down quickly, and be careful not to fall."

"Thank... thank you, professor..." Evelyn, who is usually carefree, can't help but show her elegant and ladylike side when facing her husband, probably because of Professor Fisher's aristocratic temperament and typical The Cambridge accent made her feel that it was a sin to be too rough, even though he was an Oriental in appearance.

Evelyn admires Professor Fisher very much, because he is an orthodox professor and doctoral supervisor. In her eyes, he knows astronomy and geography, and his mastery of world history is as if he has experienced it personally.Therefore, there is no doubt that he is an authority in the academic circle in the field of ancient Egyptian research.Almost any forum will send him an invitation letter, and any university is eagerly hoping that he will give a lecture at their school, even if it is just a name.

He is only in his 30s now, and with such achievements in his 30s, his future is limitless.

Unfortunately, Professor Fisher prefers to travel around and experience local history and culture, rather than staying in an office or a museum.Now he appeared in the library in Cairo precisely because he had just traveled to Egypt not long ago and wanted to stay in Egypt, one of the four ancient civilizations, for a longer period of time.The curator didn't know where he got the news, so he invited him to the library, saying that the library and the museum next to it were open to him unconditionally for an unlimited time.

It was at this time that Evelyn met him.

Evelyn didn't know where this Professor Fisher, who was not much older than her on the surface, had acquired such a wealth of knowledge. He was well-known in the academic world, so she knew him more or less before.

It is said that their ancestors came to England with a trading caravan during the reign of Emperor Yongzheng in the Qing Dynasty, and then settled down in London, starting from a small business, and then gradually grew bigger, even Her Majesty the Queen at that time Had met his predecessors.But that business doesn't seem to be a serious business. People who are jealous of him in the academic world will always hold on to this point. They think that a Chinese, who was born in a businessman's family, mixed into the academic world is simply against the orthodox family. An insult to man.

Evelyn was somewhat disapproving. It was all many years ago. Professor Fisher was an outlier in their family. In his generation, their family had completely given up the shameful opium trade and business. From the text.

Although Fisher put on that straight ironed suit, which made him look like a gentle young master from a noble family, his arms were much stronger than he looked.He could hold the ladder motionless with one hand, and he still smiled so gently on the surface, stretched out his other hand to Evelyn gentlemanly, and helped her down.

"Be careful in the future." After Evelyn's feet landed on the ground, Fisher took her hand back very politely, stood one step away from her, and instructed softly.

"Well, okay, Professor Fisher." Evelyn blushed and nodded, then looked up at him after thinking of something, "Professor, are you here to borrow books? If you can't find them, I will I can help you find it, I am very familiar with book distribution."

"No need, I've already found it." Fisher shook his head lightly, and picked up the book on it from the table next to him, "I'm going back to the hotel first, if there is anything I need help with or I don't understand Question, you can come to the hotel to find me, I will be home all day today."

Evelyn nodded immediately.Fisher smiled mildly, raised his hat as a gentleman salute to her, and left the library.

He is really...a gentle gentleman down to the bone, who said that only the British have a British style, it still depends on personal temperament.I don't know what kind of woman can be so lucky to touch the heart of this perfect man... Evelyn looked at his back, thinking in a daze.Anyway, definitely not her kind of woman.

There is no doubt that Professor Fisher, that is, Mr.

It is a pity that the punishment of insect bites has not been able to counteract the magic power of the eternal life curse.He died from insect bites, darkness enveloped his consciousness, and there was silence all around, as if he had really died forever, which was a feeling he had never felt before when he died.Not long after that, a light appeared in the darkness, and the light became brighter and brighter, until finally, he opened his eyes and lay down in a dilapidated house that had been emptied long ago.

Unexpectedly... still can't die... The gentleman looked at his hands with a gloomy face, as if the pain of being bitten by the scarab still remained at the fingertips.He gradually clenched his fists, and suddenly slammed hard against the wall, and the tyrannical expression that hadn't appeared for many years appeared on his face again.

After a few breaths, the husband finally calmed down, and he returned to his usual indifference and gentleness. He found some dusty clothes in this broken house, and started his never-ending journey again.

For so many years, he has tried countless curses to truly embrace death, but none of them can break the control of the eternal life curse.After trying almost all the methods, Mr. suddenly remembered Emerton, this person who should have disappeared from his memory. Although his appearance had long been blurred, he still remembered that he used the "Sun Golden Sutra" and "Dead Soul" The Black Sutra has enhanced his mana.

Of these two scriptures, one represents life and the other represents death, and the power comes from Anubis.Perhaps, they can bring him real death...

So, Mr. started looking for these two scriptures wholeheartedly.This is not an easy task. These two scriptures belonged to Imerton, and everything about Imerton was destroyed by Ramses II, also known as Ramses, leaving only some legends, and these legends, Mr. Jean returned to Egypt.

"Is this a map pointing to Hamna Tower?" The gentleman frowned slightly as he looked at the incomplete blueprint in his hand. "However, this trace of being burned by fire should have been left just now."

"Yes..." Evelyn said with some embarrassment, "I showed it to the curator, and then he accidentally burned it... So I can only ask you, Professor Fisher, Hamnata Is it real? Do you know where it is?"

The gentleman sighed regretfully and shook his head.Although Ramsey buried him and Imerton in Hamna Tower, he was reborn in a strange place long before the coffin was put in the cemetery, so he didn't know the exact location of Hamna Tower. The location, combined with 3000 years of geological change, made it even less likely that he knew where it was.

"Look, I knew this guy wasn't as amazing as you said." Evelyn's brother Jonathan muttered to the side. This map was found in the small box he gave her.

Hearing this, the gentleman chuckled, folded the map into its original shape according to the traces left before, and returned it to Evelyn. "Although I don't know where Hamna Tower is, I know who knows." He said slowly, "It's the person who stole the key from your brother."

"The key? You mean the box?"

"How do you know I stole it?!"

Evelyn and Jonathan cried out simultaneously.

"This box is a key when it is opened. It can be seen from the shape that the ancient Egyptian royal family often used this sun-shaped key to preserve jewelry. As for how I know you stole it..." Mr. He got up, put on that gentlemanly hat, dragged his tone, and said softly, "Jonathan, why don't you tell me now?"

The author has something to say: la la la the third watch is over ╭(╯e╰)╮

If there is no accident, the husband will start looking for death ╮(╯▽╰)╭(Hello

They are about to embark on a journey to revive Emerton~

I'm asking for comments, although this text is deserted in the first place, it becomes even more deserted when I enter v... ojz