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"Lift?" Han Xiaodong's hair was covered with black lines.

However, he took two steps back solemnly, looked carefully at the bottom of the stone gate, and then looked up at the entire stone gate.

This door doesn't look too big, but it's very solid, and it weighs two tons at least visually. Even for him, it is absolutely impossible to lift it without auxiliary skills.

But now that K has mentioned it, he has no choice but to try it, but Han Xiaodong has no hope for this idea.

He bent down and touched the lower edge of the stone door carefully, and found that there was really a gap underneath where he could barely put his finger in.

Seeing that there is really a place to borrow strength, Han Xiaodong simply squatted down and put his fingers on the not-so-large gap under the door. Like a weightlifter, he had accumulated enough strength in his body, stretched his arms, and shouted at the same time. :
"open!"

Echoing his roar was the rumbling sound from Shimen. Even he himself did not expect that this violent lift actually lifted Shimen up to the height of a fist.

Seeing that there was hope, Han Xiaodong quickly put both hands under the Shimen, and continued to use his arms to lift the Shimen up.

The rumbling sound of stones rubbing against each other continued to reach his ears, and the stone gate was actually lifted by him.

It was only after he stuffed it in with his hands that he realized that the stone door was much thicker than he thought, and he was surprised that he could lift such a thick and heavy stone.

Hope is right in front of him, Han Xiaodong didn't care about thinking about it, he just gritted his teeth and lifted the door up, his face was flushed, and the stone door really went up little by little, which gave him enough confidence, This barrier can be broken.

According to his idea, if the stone door was lifted close to his chest, he could bend down and drill into the tomb inside.As a result, just as the stone door was lifted over his knees, Han Xiaodong felt a sudden lightness in his hand, and the stone door rose by itself, and it opened completely without any effort from him.

"Oh! I didn't realize that I have such great strength. This door weighs two tons, at least?"

Han Xiaodong stood under the door, looked up at the bottom of the stone door, and let out a sincere exclamation. If it weren't for the fact that he was right in front of him, he couldn't believe it. He lifted it up by himself.

"Of course it's not your ability. It's determined by the rules of space. Even if it's a mountain, as long as the rules of this space allow you to lift it up, you can do it. So don't think too much, go in and have a look."

After listening to the explanation, Han Xiaodong knew that the lifting of the door had nothing to do with him, so he touched his nose in embarrassment.

In fact, even without K's explanation, he clearly knew that it was simply unrealistic to lift a two-ton object with his own strength. blow.

Anyway, he was used to being hit, so Han Xiaodong resentfully suppressed his unrealistic thoughts and walked through the stone gate silently.

Behind the stone gate was a room the size of a basketball court. To his surprise, there was no sarcophagus as imagined in the room, but murals all over the room, which was very strange.

If there are murals in the cemetery, they are only a supporting role in the supporting role. They are used for decoration. There is nothing like this room. The whole room seems to be used to preserve these murals.

"Do you all love painting so much? Could it be that an artist is buried in this grave?" The strong light from the head-mounted miner's lamp shone on the murals, creating a white halo, which looked like a layer of holy light.

"What is this painting?" Although Han Xiaodong's miner's lamp only roughly scanned the painting, the content on it was enough to shock him.

Ordinary Egyptian murals are generally not particularly detailed, but the murals in this room are not. The densely packed figures seem to record the life of a strong young man, from birth to growing up, and finally learning from different people, The story of fighting and finally ascending to the throne.

If you just look at the general idea of ​​the story, there is nothing new about it, it is a bit like the story of the prince's revenge, but if you pay attention to the details, it will make people shudder.

The mural recorded in detail that before the prince was born, a person who looked like his father was divided into 14 yuan by the hideous villain and thrown to different places.

In the following record, it tells the details of how the villain gouged out his eyes during the battle, and was finally taken back by another god.

The whole set of murals is full of bloody violence, which is quite different from the common style of Egyptian murals, and has no aesthetic feeling at all. If it is not seen in such a secret room, Han Xiaodong would even think it is a fake.

"Whose story is this? Why does it look so disgusting?" Comparing his own life, Han Xiaodong felt that the young people recorded in this painting were similar to himself in terms of life background, but the experience after gaining power But it's completely different, and it's creepy to watch.

"This is the last story I want to see." K's voice suddenly became low.

Han Xiaodong was startled by its sudden depression. Although there was no coffin in the room, it was in a tomb after all. He still felt guilty when he heard K's voice suddenly changed.

"Speak well, what do you mean? You have been abnormal since you were outside just now. What's going on? Can you explain clearly? Don't startle and scare people!"

Han Xiaodong really couldn't take it anymore. When he was outside, he hid something about the mural K. When he got inside, he suddenly changed his attitude.

"It's the Eye of Horus." K sighed, and then he said everything he knew: "In Egyptian mythology, Olysses, the god of the underworld, was killed by his younger brother, and his body was dismembered for 14 yuan. In different places in Egypt, Anubis, the god of death, later resurrected him one day and gave birth to his son Horus.

When Horus grew up, he traveled around, learned many skills and came back to avenge his father. When he was fighting his father-killing enemy, that is, his uncle Seth, his left eye was gouged out.

His left eye represents the moon, so the moon god had no choice but to help him regain his eye, help him kill Seth, and ascend the throne.

Horus also gave his left eye to his father Olysses to protect him in the underworld. Since then, Horus' left eye has a special meaning - resurrecting the dead! "

While K was telling the story, Han Xiaodong took a miner's lamp and looked at the murals on the wall again. After reading it, he couldn't help taking a breath:
"You mean, Horus is buried in this pyramid?"

"No! I think that what is buried in this pyramid is the Eye of Horus!" K finally said what he hadn't said outside, and Han Xiaodong's head went numb when he heard it.

The Eye of Horus is said to be a sacred object that can resurrect the dead. Many Egyptian pyramids will have his logo painted on the gates, but Han Xiaodong has never thought about it in this direction before.

Now being so pointed out by K, he feels that his whole body is bloody cold. If the Eye of Horus is really buried here, then Dongmenshe attacked Egypt but was not interested in ruling that land at all, so he just said Got it.

More importantly, if K's guess is true, then there is a mystery that has been unsolved and the answer will be revealed-they finally want to know how Dongmenshe's immortality came about!