Chapter 192 Ladder to Heaven (Modified)

"Alan, help me!" Ron couldn't control his emotions at all and called out to Alan in a state of collapse. A pair of claws grabbed his pants and he stepped back - but something was tapping him behind him. Holding the back of his shoe, Ron struggled to get rid of these little things, but accidentally tripped.

"No!...No!" Now Ron could no longer stand still. He began to fall forward and stretched out his hands helplessly, but he couldn't catch anything.

"No, no, no, no!" Ron fell forward and let out a horrifying scream. Then he felt two hands firmly grasping his shoulders from behind. Ron was so scared that his whole body twitched. He felt that the small animals under his feet were squirming and biting, and the hands firmly grasped his shoulders and supported him hard. Ron couldn't breathe or think.

"Calm down, Ron!" Feeling the body trembling under his hands, Allen increased his voice.

Nancy on the side groped her way to Allen's side. She was itching all over, as if something was crawling along her legs and up to her left wrist. Nancy shook her hand vigorously, "What the hell is this?" Something?" She was itching all over her body, and there was a slight tingling sensation on her arms and legs.

Although most of the bugs went to find Ron for some reason, the situation could not be allowed to get worse and a way had to be found.

"Ron, Nancy, close your eyes and open your mouths!" Allen ordered.

"They will crawl into the mouth!" Ron's voice trembled, and he wished he had never been born.

Nancy tugged on Allen's sleeve to signal that she was ready. Allen poured the unicorn powder in his hand into her mouth, and then, regardless of Ron's resistance, he opened his hand with his hand. mouth and forced the white powder into his mouth.

Then, Allen released the two-headed cockatrice in the pet space, and a disgusting rusty metal smell gradually spread in the air. Although the two-headed cockatrice is small, its power is not weak at all - especially for these little bugs.

As soon as it appeared, Allen noticed the densely packed small creatures on the ground crawling around desperately, trying hard to stay away from this little two-headed cockatrice.

"What does it smell like? What happened?" Nancy was terrified, fearing that something bad would happen again.

Ron felt better. He kept shaking his body. He felt that the spider-like creatures crawling on him fell to the ground. He was so addicted to this shaking that he couldn't stop.

"Don't worry, they all crawled away." Alan comforted gently.

"Alan, did you bring stinky eggs? So they are so effective at killing spiders!" Ron asked, and he secretly decided that he would save his pocket money after returning and use it all to buy stinky eggs. This is a great anti-spider weapon!

"You two are here. I'll climb up and see what's going on with that scepter." Allen did not answer Ron's question. The top priority was to find a way to leave. He relied on his memory to accurately climb up the statue. , fumbled and touched the black gem on the scepter.

The magic power in Allen's body was uncontrollably input into the scepter. The scepter emitted a dazzling white light and shot straight to the lotus throne in the middle of the temple.

The Book of Death on the Lotus Throne floats in mid-air and unfolds slowly. Pictures of the lives of ancient Egyptian nobles and ancient Egyptian texts are suspended in mid-air.

Although Ron and Nancy could not understand the text, they understood that the content of the painting turned out to be the life of Tutankhamun.

They watched infatuatedly, even ignoring the densely packed scorpions covering the floor in a thick layer! Or rather, the corpse of a scorpion.

At this time, a powerful and vicissitudes of chanting came from the Book of Death. Although Nancy and Ron could not understand it, it did not prevent them from feeling a sense of awe from the bottom of their hearts. Allen understood it, and he never understood it. The statue of Osiris climbed down and listened quietly.

This is a prayer to the gods and an appeasement to the deceased.

It is a hymn to the gods and a description of the world of the dead.

Although these words are simple, the wording is quite beautiful and sincere.

"I am a holy lotus flower, born from the nostrils of Ra, which belongs to Hashe... I eagerly look forward to God's grace, reaching the 'Field of Reeds' and bathing in the divine light."

As the sound disappeared, all the pictures and words were suspended in the air, spinning like a revolving lantern, like a whirlpool or a nebula.

Finally, they transformed into the shape of the sun, suspended above the lotus throne.

The Eye of Horus appeared on each lotus leaf.

The ancient Egyptians believed that the Eye of Horus could help them repair their bodies, help them resurrect, and protect them from harm on their way to eternal life.

Allen searched hard for information in his memory.

"And - pulled nostrils!" Allen's brain was spinning crazily, UU Reading www. uukanshu.net Thinking about the meaning of the inscription, in Egypt, the symbol of the sun god "Ra" is the rays of the sun, and the pyramid symbolizes the rays of the sun rushing towards the sky. There is also this paragraph in the inscription just now: The sky extends its own rays To you so that you can go to heaven, like the eyes of Ra!

"This is the ladder to heaven!" Allen clapped his hands excitedly. The patterns composed of these pictures and words corresponded to the lotus throne one-to-one, just like a ladder to heaven. "This is the way out that Tutankhamun left for himself. Once he is resurrected, he can input magic power into the scepter of God, activate the ladder to heaven, and he can return to the earth!"

Alan thought he had found a way out, and told Ron and Nancy his suspicions.

"So, as long as we stand on the Lotus Throne, we can go out." Ron looked at the ladder with reverence.

Nancy's eyes were filled with joy, and she hugged the two little wizards in front of her. Ron's mouth was wide open and his face was red, and he looked at Nancy in surprise.

Allen could understand Nancy's mood, but he also felt a little embarrassed, so he patted Nancy's back gently, "Now, let's get out of here!"

Allen politely got out of Nancy's embrace, pressed his hands on the lotus throne, jumped up easily, and then took the initiative to reach out and pull Nancy and Ron up.

The three people held hands and stood in the middle of the large throne, looking forward to leaving this huge underground tomb.

However, half a day passed without any change, and they still stayed in the same place. "Why are we still here?" Ron asked anxiously.

Nancy looked longingly at the nebula-shaped whirlpool of pictures and words spinning above her head, tears constantly falling from her cheeks, "How on earth are we going to leave?"