[Mummy] Eternal Life Spell

The fate that will never be remembered by anyone has been broken by Imerton.

In the end, all the illusions flashed, and Imerton’s ear, to be precise, Mr.’s ear, an ethereal voice that had never appeared again in more than 5000 years, there was no ups and downs, and it was impossible to tell whether it was male or female.

"If you want to break the curse with only the power of mortals, the will of the gods is higher than the gods of death in any place. From now on, for every additional life in your hand, you have to bear, not just 50 years, but It is the length of his original life. You have to live for them, for the people who died in your hands, and suffer all the sufferings of the world."

The punishment of the eternal life curse is even more terrifying.

All the scenes disappeared in an instant, Imerton was still standing in the tomb, and Mr. was still standing at the bottom of the stairs with a dagger stuck in his chest, staggering a few steps.

He looked at his hands in disbelief, and the despair on his face was gradually replaced by a brutal ferocity. Imerton could only see such a violent side of Mr. in the flashback clips just now.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" He suddenly yelled hysterically and bent over, as if he wanted to vent all the resentment and unwillingness that had been suppressed in his heart for more than 5000 years, crazy and unreasonable, It wasn't until his voice was hoarse and he lost all strength that he collapsed softly.

Imerton quickly dodged to catch him.

When he touched the warm chest instead of the icy ground, the gentleman seemed to come back to his senses, and slowly moved his empty eyes to Imerton.

Emerton felt that he was so distressed that he could hardly breathe. Whether it was the hysteria just now or the emptiness now, it was like a knife piercing into its chest fiercely, turning around slowly, Pulled out again.This kind of pain made him almost speechless, he could only look at Mr. with gentle and pity eyes.

"If...cough cough..." Mr. just coughed up a mouthful of blood.Emerton tightened the palm holding his arm a little nervously. With his ability, he certainly knew that the current husband was in a state of exhaustion. The reason was definitely not the dagger on his chest, and the almost Shattered internal organs.He didn't die immediately, probably because of the sound just now.

"...If...you want...cough cough...revenge...do it now, anyway...I'm dying..." The gentleman laughed mockingly, the bright red at the corner of his mouth made him smile It looks both poignant and brutal.He didn't know what Imerton saw just now, so he said that.

Imerton looked at the gentleman silently, the emotion in his eyes made him look away for the first time.

"I see, sir, Jiang Jiuli, even if I kill you now, you can't really die, right..." After a long time, Imogen said softly.

Mr. was taken aback for a moment, and he put his eyes on Imerton again, an elusive light flashed in his empty eyes. "You..." he said uncertainly.

"Yes, just now... I saw it all. For the past 5000 years, you..." Emerton's voice was a little hoarse and painful, but he quickly sorted out his emotions, and watched Mr. Brighten seriously and piously With amber eyes, there was a hint of pleading in the low voice, "You will not be alone anymore, sir, let me stay with you? I will always be with you, with my endless life, forever you."

The gentleman's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking, his brows were slightly frowned, and his pale face was in stark contrast to the red lips stained with blood.Suddenly, his brows loosened suddenly, a coquettish smile bloomed on his lips, and the amber eyes were like gentle Nile water, flowing quietly.

He slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed Imerton's collar with some difficulty, and leaned close to his ear with difficulty, regardless of his help. "Find me..." he whispered, the hand holding Imerton gradually softened and fell to the ground.

Imerton hugged Mr.'s gradually freezing body, and Mr. leaned against his chest, as if he had fallen asleep and would never wake up.Emerton's hands trembled a little. Although he knew that his husband hadn't really died, but seeing his beloved stop breathing in his arms, the pain almost tore his whole body apart, and even the insects bit him. No punishment has ever made him feel so painful.

There are still a few thousand years left in Mr.'s life. For ordinary people, this is equivalent to eternal life, but for the special case of Imerton who is truly immortal... not enough, thousands of years are not enough... Imerton's His eyes were gloomy and uncertain, and the arms holding Mr. could not be tightened.He never wanted to try to lose his taste forever, so it would be better to kill him directly.

Imerton was silent, and Evelyn and the others in the tomb didn't dare to speak out. They didn't have the same script as Imerton and Mr. They didn't know what happened.They don't know the reason, but they didn't see any flashbacks. They only knew that the husband committed suicide suddenly, and then it seemed... really dead?Then the mummy hugged the corpse infatuatedly and remained motionless.

As for their family’s conversation in ancient Egyptian, no one else could understand it except Evelyn, and even if Evelyn could understand it, she wouldn’t understand what it meant... So it’s really useless to say that the director has two scripts. Question!The promised mummification to save the world!Please communicate in ancient Egyptian that she can understand!

After an unknown amount of time, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the closed tomb, which made several normal people tremble.But that wind didn't seem to have much effect on them. It blew through the corners of everyone's clothes and rushed towards Imerton.Imerton knew what this meant, and he didn't stop or take precautions. He quietly watched it brush past Mr.'s body.

A scene that surprised everyone appeared. After the wind blew across the husband's body, the husband was blown away like fine sand, and went away with the breeze, leaving only a pile of clothes!

Emerton immediately picked up the pile of clothes and stood up, without saying a word, it turned into a pile of yellow sand and went away with the wind.

"...Uh...So, is the crisis resolved now?" Jonathan looked at the empty tomb, a little uncertain.

"...also...maybe?" O'Connor replied in a more uncertain tone.

In the desert more than ten kilometers away from Hamna Tower, the scorching sun scorched the earth, and the dullness in the air made the mouth dry.Suddenly, the air twisted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a gust of wind blew by, bringing a bunch of white sand.Bai Sha gradually converged into a man's appearance. He was naked and his face was very delicate, but you would never mistake his gender. His figure was very good, and every line was just right.

The man slowly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed through his amber eyes, then he narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hands to cover the sun above his head, and said slowly in an unclear voice: "You found me so soon, Yi Morton, I thought you'd need a little more time."

"I don't want you to wait too long." A deep voice came from the wind, Imerton returned from the state of yellow sand to human form, and walked to Mr. "And, I will appear in front of you as soon as possible in the future."

The gentleman was silent, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile didn't reach his bottomless eyes.He sighed softly, the rebirth just now made him a little uncomfortable with his body, but he has long been used to this discomfort.As soon as Mr. propped himself up with weak hands, a generous palm appeared in front of him.

He raised his head and glanced at Imerton, shook his head with a smile, pushed his arm away, stood up staggeringly, even swayed, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Imerton stepped forward to support him .Without the barrier of clothes, the slender waist was more tactile than imagined, smooth to the touch, and then Imerton's heart trembled slightly.

"You are just like a newborn baby, you can't walk at all, are you sure you don't need help?" In order to hide the throbbing in his heart, Imerton asked, trying to focus on the parts above the neck of the husband.

"No need." The gentleman still shook his head, gently pushed Imerton away, and stood up straight unsteadily, "Do you know the African savannah? There, all animals have to be born the moment they are born. To learn to walk, you must learn to run, because maybe their natural enemies are ambushing in the grass, and in order to survive, you have to adapt to nature."

"Me too, because I don't know where I will wake up." Mr. said calmly, glanced at Imerton, smiled slightly, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "It seems that you do know a lot about me, even I know that I was reborn naked, but you are a special case of me for more than 5000 years..."

Imerton didn't speak, because he understood the meaning of Mr.

"Although I don't know why that high-ranking god wants to show you these boring things..." A dark light flashed in the gentleman's eyes, but he quickly returned to his usual gentle look, "It doesn't matter, even if I want to He can't give me the answer." Then, Mr. took the clothes from Imerton's hand and put them on slowly one by one.

Just reborn, his hands and feet are still a bit inflexible, but this slow movement reveals an indescribable elegance. Imerton can hardly control his obsessed eyes, looking at Mr. with a smile, trying to move his body Every part is clearly engraved in the mind.

"Fischer Rilla..." Imerton suddenly called out in a hoarse voice as he watched his husband get dressed.

"Huh?..." The gentleman snorted casually, and just when he raised his head, Imerton hugged him into his arms. In the next second, something warm touched his lips.

Imerton couldn't control his emotions at all. When he kissed his husband's slightly cold lips again, the * in his heart suddenly expanded. He wanted to kiss every inch of this man's body. He wanted him to belong to him. It only belongs to him, but...he can't do this, the ups and downs of 5000 years almost make him want nothing but death, it's hard for him to fall in love with anyone.

Therefore, Imerton just licked his husband's lips modestly and carefully, not daring to go any further, then reluctantly left the lips that made him groan in his heart, hugged his husband tightly in his arms, suppressed The passion/desire in my eyes is afraid of seeing the indifference and rejection in my husband's eyes.

Imerton has already made up his mind, even if the husband wants to drive him away later, he will follow with a stern face.However, what he didn't expect was that the husband actually raised his hands and wrapped them around his waist!

"Okay, it's time for us to go, Imerton, are you going to stand in the desert forever?" There was a hint of a smile in the gentleman's voice, and he patted Imerton's back lightly.

"...Huh?...Oh...wait...you...what are you talking about?" Imerton was clearly out of state.

The husband sighed helplessly, he broke away from Imerton's embrace lightly, looked into his eyes: "Didn't you say you want to stay with me? I don't think you will leave even if I drive you away, right?" Let's go on a trip together. Let's find the train station first, do you know what a train station is?"

"...I know...I know..." Emerton nodded blankly.

In fact, there was only one sentence echoing in his mind—Mister...just now...it seemed...that he didn't refuse his kiss...