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Chapter 286 The Scholar's Business Is Of course Borrowed
Huang Chengyang also felt a little curious about the sudden appearance of the ten plagues in Egypt.

After communicating with Tiandao, he quickly understood the ins and outs of the matter.

Ah this. . . .

Is there really such a city as Hamna Tower?
Isn't that a city in myths and legends?

Doesn't it mean that there is no trace of the existence of this capital of the undead in the real world?
What is the situation now? !

What's even more outrageous is that there are actually two god-given books in it, "The Golden Sutra of the Sun" and "The Black Sutra of the Dead".

This is not right!
Something is very wrong!

The books bestowed by gods are really useful, so did they change because of the revival of spiritual energy, or did the Egyptian gods really exist?
Huang Chengyang couldn't be sure, but he felt in his heart that the first possibility was more likely.

Because he had been to the Holy See secretly, read the original scriptures of the Bible, and seen the statue of God.

Although the original scriptures of the "Bible" and the statue of God contained powerful power of holy light and power of faith, he did not perceive that the existence of God was related to these powers of faith.

No, to be more precise, the power of faith must be related to God, but God does not exist. In other words, God is the embodiment of the concept of light, and does not specifically refer to a certain god, so these beliefs can only remain in statues. superior.

If the Bible is like this, the two God-given books from ancient Egypt may not be any better.

But if so, how to explain the existence of Hamna Tower?

It doesn't make sense.

Sigh, forget it, anyway, it’s just a guess now, whether it is true or not, you still have to get the two god-given books to know.

"Huh? Qinli, why are you staring at me all the time? Is there a flower on my face?" After speaking, Huang Chengyang, who came back to his senses, unconsciously touched his face with his hands.

"Ah, no. It's just that you suddenly fell into deep thought, and I'm embarrassed to disturb you."

Wuhe Qinli blushed and said with some embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, Kotori, for keeping you waiting for so long. I just went to communicate with Heaven and check the ins and outs of the ten plagues in Egypt."

"Eh? Then you got something?"

"of course."

After speaking, Huang Chengyang told Wuhe Qinli what he had learned.

After listening, Wuhe Qinli was thoughtful.

"Onichan, I also know some Egyptian mythology. But now I have a question. You said that this resurrected mummy who was tortured by insects is still the same person as him before his death?"

"It's a question worth pondering."

Huang Chengyang touched his chin, thought for a long time, and said:
"I don't think it should be counted. Even if there were immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas in Lanxing, there was a vacuum period of hundreds or even 2000 years in the end of the Dharma Era. Even if the mummy's soul really did not disappear back then, it has not been extraordinary for such a long time. The soil where the power exists should also dissipate. Perhaps, the resurrected mummy is just a new consciousness born from the "Black Book of the Dead" combined with so many years of resentment."

"However, if he is indeed the person who was sentenced that year, then there are many issues that need to be pondered."

"The most important point is where did the ancient gods go, why did Blue Star fall into the doomed age, and why after the spiritual energy recovered, it was targeted by so many different worlds and was always ready to invade."

"There may be some big secret hidden in it."

Hearing this, Wuhe Qinli's eyes lit up:
"Secrets? I like decrypting the most. I must dig out the truth!"

"Haha, who doesn't want to? But there are too few clues exposed now, and there is no way to investigate at all. Let's just do what we should do. I have a hunch that as time goes by, we will naturally know these secrets. "Huang Chengyang smiled.

"Although I can't wait, there is really no direction to investigate now, so I can only wait and see. But Nichan, how to deal with the ten plagues of Egypt?"

"Don't worry about it. The ten plagues of Egypt can't exist forever. After all ten plagues appear, it won't take long for it to disappear naturally."

"Then what about the Golden Sutra of the Sun and the Black Sutra of the Dead?"

"What else can I do? Of course I borrow it to take a look."

Huang Chengyang chuckled and snapped his fingers.

Immediately, two ancient books, one gold and one black, suddenly appeared in the air, and then fell on the coffee table in front of Huang Chengyang.

He will not let go of these two god-given books.

He had already seen through the life of that boss through the omniscient and omnipotent star. This kind of person with a wicked mind is not worthy of getting the "Black Book of the Dead" at all, otherwise Blue Star will surely ruin his life.

The "Golden Sun Sutra" was unguarded, so naturally it would not cause any reaction, but the boss who had obtained the "Black Sutra of the Dead", which indirectly caused the ten plagues of Egypt, was a little confused.

Because he was worried that the contents of the "Black Book of the Dead" would be leaked, he had shut himself in his study for the past few days and studied it alone.

But in the last second, he was still holding the book, holding the ancient Egyptian texts and translating them one by one. How could the book disappear in the next second?
Where is my book?
I'm such a big book, so it's gone?

After being dazed for a few seconds, he violently overturned the desk, furious in his heart:
"Who? Who stole my book?!"

After wantonly venting, he collapsed to the ground with a slumped face.

He knew that if the other party could take away the "Black Book of the Dead" under his nose without anyone noticing, he would definitely not be able to offend it.

So, I have gone through life and death several times, gone through hardships, and spent a lot of time and money to obtain the divine book, so I just made a wedding dress for others?

So, my path to becoming a god died before it even started?
what! ! !
Really take a step back and think more and more angry! ! !
Huang Chengyang flipped through the "Black Book of the Dead" curiously. As expected, it was full of various spells and curses.

Although most of the spells have the same effect as the Lich King's abilities, there are also many spells that have very novel effects, and they are not weaker than the forbidden spells mastered by the legal demigods in World of Warcraft.

Relying on the comprehension ability at the level of gods and the fact that it has a lot in common with undead spells, Huang Chengyang quickly mastered all the content recorded in the "Black Sutra of the Undead", and even mastered it.

It can be said that even without using the abilities of the Lich King or the abilities of gods, Huang Chengyang can wrestle with Medivh, the astral mage of World of Warcraft, just by relying on the spells in the "Black Book of the Dead".

Of course, under such a premise, it is only possible to wrestle the wrists. It is impossible to defeat Medivh.

Medivh mastered almost all types of magic, and the spells recorded in the "Black Book of the Dead" alone were incomparable, and they might have to be restrained and targeted.

After finishing the "Black Sutra of the Dead", Huang Chengyang picked up the "Golden Sutra of the Sun" again.

Sure enough, it contained the names and mantras of all the gods in ancient Egyptian mythology, and even spells to summon all the gods.

However, after a brief glance, he skipped over this part of the content and flipped back.

There is no way, let alone whether these gods exist now, just the bunch of cumbersome rituals and the huge number of sacrifices for summoning the gods are enough to make Huang Chengyang, who hates trouble, stay away.

Bah, tasteless, tasteless to eat, a pity to throw away!

(To be continued.....)
(End of this chapter)