The King and the Priest[Comprehensive]

Thousands of years later, going around and around, the combination that left the fetters in Egypt (Uncle Snake single-handedly emphasized that its share was the fate of killing a thousand swords), did not expect that there would be a day of reunion.

There is no need to express how much hardship there is, and how much emotion the person concerned has in his heart.

You have to explain it clearly beforehand.

"As long as you see the situation inside the underworld, you can roughly guess what happened."

Tahir turned his gaze to the undead lined up obediently to one side, and his expression seemed normal.

This world is not the world they came from. Logically speaking, even if there is an underworld, it shouldn't be like this—nondescript?

The solar ship and the real trial are all copied from Egyptian mythology. The snake stick uncle pretends to be reluctant to replace the important role of devouring the heart of the wicked person whose heart is heavier than feathers, and he handles things in a fairly orderly manner.

However, the problem is also here.

This world does have a place similar to the realm of the dead, but before Tahir and the others came, it was a scene of chaos.

There is nothing in the darkness, except the muddle-headed undead who don't know where to go.

There is no god or similar character who should deal with the problem of where the dead should be. It seems that they disappeared suddenly at a certain moment, and the undead have continued to accumulate in the gloomy space since then.

So, the joy of Master Mejed's reappearance has not yet faded, and he saw this terrifying scene of undead densely crowded...

Of course, Tahir was still very calm, but by the way, he completed the information that the clairvoyance could not see before.

The reason why this world is in such chaos, and the underworld is empty, and the undead cannot be freed, is all due to a certain ghost king who has drawn countless hatreds for more than a hundred years.

Just because of a coincidence, the human who was not yet the ghost king died of a long-term illness, and his temper was tyrannical. He directly killed the doctor who instinctively cured him to vent his anger.

It would be fine if he just died like this, but who would have thought that a Holy Grail would suddenly descend on this world, and the Holy Grail would still fall into the hands of such a person.

Human beings who don't want to die have the omnipotent wishing machine, so they are overjoyed and make a wish for eternal life.

Well, the Holy Grail did grant his greedy wish.

It's just that what greedy and selfish human beings don't know is that some unknown impurities are mixed into the holy grail that fell from the sky.

It can realize any wish of human beings, but in a twisted and alternative way.

For example, his desire to live forever turned him into a terrifying creature that eats people, and this is the evil ghost lingering in the world.

Although with great power, it is true that one can live forever, but the fatal weakness is indispensable.

Turned into such a shady creature, the human being, that is, Onimi Tsuji was very angry.

Not being able to stand under the sun, and never being able to walk in the daylight again, the anger and aggrieved feeling are too deep, this is not the eternal life he wants.

Therefore, in order to overcome the defect of not being able to shine on the sun, this bottomless and selfish ancestor of ghosts began to use human beings as raw materials to create more ghosts, trying to find the possibility of erasing the defects from them.

As for the increase in the number of ghosts and how many people died tragically in their mouths, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wuyou didn't care at all. Human beings were just food, so he didn't care at all.

——Stop here, let's not talk about the disgusting things this guy did.

According to Lord Mejed, the Hades of this world should be divided into two parts.

Part of it is the place where the dead souls of good people go, and that place is naturally full of beauty.The other part is naturally the place where the ghosts of the wicked go. To sum it up in an easy-to-understand word, it is the hell in people's imagination.

Because Oni Wu Tsuji abused the wish made by the Holy Grail and directly disrupted the rules of the world's good operation, and made a lot of nonsense, creating a bunch of ghosts that could theoretically live forever. , almost broke the world.

The whole world can barely maintain it without collapsing, all because in the distant future, there is still a glimmer of life that can be restored.

However, even so, the underworld has completely lost its proper functions over the years. Just think about how many people die every day, every month, every day, every hour, and you will know how chaotic the underworld is today.

Fortunately, there is an infinite amount of space here, and it can still be installed, otherwise the situation will be so bad that even Tahir will have a headache.

Little Ramses: "..."

"It's that mortal named Wu Mi—oh, he's not human."

The little pharaoh became angry again, all because of the ghost king who was called the crumb of crumbs.

Looking through the memories inherited from his grown-up self, little Ramses couldn't find many villains who were as shameless, vicious and selfish as this ghost.

There must be, but there are very few who have reached the peak. After all, bad guys can also be classified into high and low levels.

However, if the adult version of the Pharaoh heard about what Gui Wu Tsuji had done, he would at most snort coldly in disdain, and even open his mouth with a few words and feel that he insulted the king's mouth.

However, it is now heard that the Pharaoh who still has this kind of thing is a child version, and his temper is even bigger. He has an attitude of being unbearable towards certain things, and his impulsiveness is really impulsive.

He felt that Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi was really shameless. If this kind of scum was put in front of him, he would definitely punish this guy severely before sending him to the west.

"Burn! It must be thrown under the sun for ten days, and the filthy ashes will evaporate, and what remains will pollute the earth!"

The little pharaoh waved his scepter, his vicious tone seemed a bit inconsistent with his chubby face, and the cruel words he said were quite different from what the adult version of him loved to say—it was just obviously a little more immature and cute Even more explosive.

Not to mention that the main reason for the little pharaoh's anger was not that some ghost king's crumbs were too annoying.

His selfishness is definitely far greater than his personal feelings: "To think that Tahir has to clean up this mess himself, and make it so tiring...Damnable, it is an unforgivable crime!"

In fact, Tahir, who was not tired at all, silently watched the little Ramses who was jumping up angrily.

Ok.

It's really cute.

Compared with when she was five years old, she is actually a little cuter.

If this continues, the heart of stone that the High Priest (not) is proud of will be melted.

If the mind is shaken, it is easy to repeatedly challenge the principles, and if the principles are slightly loosened, mistakes will be made. Once upon a time, the high priest seriously criticized the Pharaoh who kept shaking himself on this issue.

Although Pharaoh has not changed at all.

— But in theory, it’s not okay to repeat the same mistakes.

So Tahir touched the head of the miniature version of his lover indifferently, and switched back to the previous topic without any trace at the next moment.

"Although it has been cleaned up like this for the time being, it is not a long-term solution."

There are too many wives and wives staying here. If we follow the pattern that the snake staff will judge first, the undead who pass the trial will be thrown into the scenic area that Tahir has repaired, and those who fail will be sent to hell with their tails. Thousands of years from now, the investigation will not be finished, and the tail of the snake stick will be broken first.

"After all, it's not our underworld. There are still too many restrictions on replacing the master with a guest."

Tahir could have left the other world that was about to collapse and left the culprit who caused this mess of troubles under the sun without meddling.

But he acted thoughtfully, and found the answer he wanted to know from some details.

"——It's all because the dense crowd of undead is too noisy, I can't sleep because of the noise."

These words were first spoken by Lord Mejed to Tahir.

A few years ago, the gods gave the blind priest the power and the last blessing, and then slowly disappeared from the world.

Tahir once thought that they would have no chance to meet again, but in the end, he realized in the extra continuation of his experience that Master Mejed had not left, and had always been guarding him in the underworld space.

Perhaps because his ability and experience are closely related to the realm of the dead, this precarious land summoned him, not only to wipe out the ghost king without misery.

Lord Medjed inexplicably appeared in the underworld where there was nothing but undead, inexplicably recovered from the state of being on the verge of disappearing, and inexplicably reunited the divine body.

The plankton-like undead seemed to be just floating around dully, but in fact, all of them uttered cries that only the gods of the underworld could hear. A large swooping, overwhelming Master Medjed coming.

Lord Mejed was at a loss on the spot: "???"

Noisy!

It has never been in such a noisy place!

Staying here for an extra second is torture. Not long after Mejed came back to life, the divine body was about to collapse again due to the wailing of the undead.

Just because it couldn't stand it, it ran to find Tahir and told him about its tragic experience.

Tahir understood it as soon as he heard it. This is luck from heaven, but the remaining world consciousness in this world is trying to reach a deal with himself.

He didn't mind such a mutually beneficial transaction, and he should even be grateful, as long as Lord Mejed could come back, he would be willing to pay whatever he wanted.

So, with such an important transaction, how can you not do your best?

It's just that the environment is repaired, it's not finished, it's just a rough shelf, and the really important parts haven't been filled in yet.

Therefore, how to deal with this mess has to be figured out quickly.

"Well."

"Just do it."

--Soon after.

The light of the sky in the world suddenly brightened above the horizon, and the day came slowly, awakening all sleeping things.

In a hidden place on the ground, the little pharaoh woke up.

"Uh uh...uh..."

Vaguely, he felt that he had a dream.

It wasn't a nightmare, it should be a sweet dream, because he dreamed that Master Mejed was back, and Tahir was very happy.

However, the fly in the ointment is why Master Mejed in the dream speaks a standard voice of a vicissitudes uncle, and still insists on stepping on him for a hundred years...

"........."

"So it wasn't a dream! My head hurts so much!"

The author has something to say: So Master Mejed came back like this!