My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

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He has never seen a guy who is so friendly to the undead...

Qin Kun dusted off the soot and thought about it. Since it is a red mission, it naturally has its importance. If it is a rescue, then the level just now is justified.

It's just that this fainted young man's breath is flat, without any fluctuations in spiritual power at all, and Wahib is also a ghost after all. How can this fainted young man threaten a ghost?

He picked up the old yellowed book, saw the unfamiliar words on it, and asked curiously: "You just said that this thing is called "Book of the Dead"?"

In the underworld coin, the spiritual power fluctuated strongly, and Vasib was salivating. He couldn't help but sucked a pack, and the whole ghost body was shaken. The power of too pure incense is stronger than the incense stolen from the temple. Rich, the fluctuation of spiritual power in it is like breathing the special air between mountains and rivers to him, it is pleasant to the whole body.

Vasib was still interested, absorbed the second volume, and said at the same time: "Yes! This is an exorcism book that only Egyptian wizards can understand. In the whole of Egypt, there are no more than ten wizards who can cast the spells in the book!"

The inconspicuous old yellow book, the text on it is printed, presumably many people have become interested in it and tried to decipher it, but few people can decipher the text inside.

Qin Kun flipped his palm, and the "Book of the Dead" was included in the flexible space. He looked at Vasib and said, "I'm busy, and now I have to go to the Nile River. If you still want to tell me more about this book Story, welcome to follow."

Finding that Vasib's eyes were sneaking at the Book of the Dead from beginning to end, Qin Kun dropped a sentence and walked away.

……

The Nile, the longest river in the world.

The reason for the regular flooding made it possible for the Egyptian civilization to have a lot of fertile soil for cultivation.

According to legend, the disappearance of ancient Egyptian civilization was caused by famine, because during that time, the Nile River flooded less frequently, resulting in a decrease in food production. Qin Kun felt that this was similar to the disappearance of Loulan civilization, and it was all related to water.

However, coming tonight is not to miss the lost civilization.

In the outskirts, along the river, there are lush aquatic plants.

Some boatmen who made a living from tourism lived on the boat with their families. Qin Kun saw three floating boards floating in the river, moving towards a boat with lights.

"It's 'Ghost Tide' Ulvira! And his minions 'Black Crocodile' Zeeman and 'Sludge Monster' Kista!"

Beside Qin Kun, Vasib yelled in cold sweat.

"You know him?" Qin Kun asked.

Wasib swallowed his saliva: "There are three major water ghosts in Cairo, and 'Ghost Tide' Urvira is the most vicious one. Every year, no less than 20 people are dragged into the water by him! Some wizards are not his opponents. .”

The three water ghosts had already boarded the houseboat, and behind Qin Kun, three ghost generals appeared.

A female ghost in a wedding dress.

A monk with Buddha light.

A wet man with hair covering his face.

Wedding dress ghost, water monk, sinking river ghost.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Three ghost messengers appeared, and Qin Kun pouted: "There are three water ghosts over there, please trouble everyone."

The wedding dress ghost approached Qin Kun, took a deep breath, and said flatteredly, "No trouble."

Shui Monk and Shenjiang Ghost also grinned. As ghost messengers, it was their honor to be needed by their master.

The three ghost messengers left, and Wasib smiled stiffly: "Master Wizard, are you... a ghost breeder?"

"Yeah, doesn't it look like it?"

Qin Kun looked at each other.

The corner of Vasib's mouth twitched. The wizards who raise ghosts are all sorcerers. This kind of people often refine the undead into private slaves, depriving them of consciousness and being driven by others. No wonder he was not nervous when he saw the three water ghosts , but there is still a hint of excitement.

"Like...like...thank you for your rescue tonight, sir, if it's okay, I'll be leaving first..."

A cold wind was blowing from the river, and Vasib didn't need to think about it, he knew that the wizard's three ghost servants were fighting with Ulvira and the others. If they didn't leave at this time, what were they waiting for?

Qin Kun put his hand on Wasib's shoulder, and Wasib's whole body was stiff, showing a smile that was uglier than crying: "Is there anything else you need to do, my lord?"

"In Cairo, are there any other wizards?"

"Yes, not many."

"Then tell me about the Book of the Dead?"

Qin Kun took out five stacks of coins and shook them, "In return, I'll give you some more gifts, but I want to hear enough news."

Wasib narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and then nodded slowly: "Then can you promise that you won't kill me or enslave me?"

Qin Kun smiled and threw the coin over: "Okay, let's start."

Chapter 1093 Necromancer, nicknamed 'Sand Zombie'

The gloomy wind on the banks of the Nile stopped in less than 10 minutes.

Wasibu was shocked when he saw Qin Kun's three ghost messengers escorting the three famous water ghosts back.Qin Kun was used to it as usual. He saw a jar appear, and Ulvira and his two minions were dunked into it. They disappeared completely without making a sound.

The wind was gone, and the riverside was hot again.

The ghost messenger was recalled, Qin Kun saw that it was getting late, and urged Wasib to hurry up.

All the way back to the hotel where he lived from the banks of the Nile, Qin Kun gradually understood the "Book of the Dead".

It turns out that this book is a book of spells handed down from ancient Egypt. The original spells in it are to guide the undead how to face the difficulties in the underworld and return to live under the sun, that is, to experience hardships in the underworld and reincarnate again.

Later, for unknown reasons, many spells for driving and cultivating the undead appeared, and they were compiled into a shaman manual.

Among them, the ghost exorcism ceremony and the sacrificial ceremony do have a certain effect, and after the caster concludes a contract with the undead, he can also guide the driven undead to walk in the yang world in the state of a ghost without fear of sunlight.

"A... manual to guide the practice of the undead?"

No matter how Qin Kun heard it, he found it unbelievable. He had never come into contact with sorcerers in Huaxia Dao of Life and Death, so he didn't know if Huaxia had similar guiding exercises, but he saw it here.Is it possible that in all the ancient civilizations, the stories that can drive the world's mountains and water ghosts are not legends?

Qin Kun thought for a while, then put aside his distracting thoughts.According to Vasib's tone, this book is indeed a bit evil, and it is not appropriate to delve into it.

"My lord... It's better not to spread this book. Since ancient times, it has been taboo to keep undead. Although you are very powerful now, there will always be a day when your breath will weaken. At that time, those undead will eat themselves back, and many wizards who drive undead , nothing good will happen."

Wasib's advice was more like a curse, and Qin Kun didn't like it very much.

But it's not bad to have this kind of heart.

"Okay, I will consider your words, so let's say goodbye here."

Qin Kun waved his hand dismissively.

Wasib seemed to want to say something more, sighed, turned and left.

"and many more."

Qin Kun not far away stopped him.

"Is there anything else, my lord?"

"What did you do when you were alive?"

Wasib smiled bitterly: "Do you want to listen to the truth or lies?"

"It can be hidden, but I hope it's true."

Wasib's stooped body couldn't help straightening up a bit, looking at Qin Kun with exhaustion and thought in his eyes: "220 years ago, the most powerful necromancer in Cairo, Wasib Doha, was nicknamed 'Shazoom'. "

Qin Kun's eyes widened, and it wasn't until the other party left for a long time that he murmured: "This is impossible."

……

……

At noon the next day, the godmother was putting on makeup, and Shoukui was holding a piece of steak and stuffing it into her mouth.

The flavor of the seasoning was a bit too strong, and Shou Kui didn't like this taste. After rinsing it with clean water, the remaining steak was much more delicious.

"Heaquin, what is this?"

Seeing Choukui holding the remote control and turning on the TV, the godmother asked curiously.

Chou Kui explained: "The eye of the sky. It allows you to see what is happening thousands of miles away."

The godmother suddenly realized.

On the TV, a gossip radio station played several latest announcements.

Last night, a large-scale criminal incident occurred in the four neighborhoods of Cairo. The deceased died in a miserable state. The body was not injured, but the cerebral blood vessels ruptured and the cerebrospinal fluid burst to varying degrees.Moreover, the eyeballs of the deceased suffered damage caused by excessive pressure.

There are many news announcements, many of which are follow-up reports of this criminal incident.There are also some small media outlets claiming that this phenomenon occurred because of the improper excavation of the pyramids in recent years and the curse of the pharaoh.Because those eyeballs are oozing blood, very similar to the 'Eye of the Pharaoh'!

The godmother also imitated Choukui, rinsed the meat steak in clear water, and said, "Is it someone else from the Palace of Death who did it?"

Smelly Kui nodded: "Those people have entered other people's causal lines, and they always like to do whatever they want."

"Shall we help? After all, this is the hometown of the Kunlun Demon." The godmother asked.

"Okay!" Chou Kui stood up, then suddenly sat down again, "Don't worry. I think Shazoom should appear. I want to see him."

"Alright." The godmother nodded.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, when Qin Kun woke up, there was no one in the room.

The godmother and Chou Kui did not know where they went, but two notes were left on the table with a series of numbers written on them.

"phone number?"

Qin Kun was confused, what happened this night, these two people even know how to use the phone?

Tried to dial the past, and sure enough.

The godmother found two handsome waiters and went shopping. It is said that someone paid for her.

Chou Kui was invited by an international wild model to play golf, and Qin Kun was struck by lightning.

"Do you know how to play golf?" Qin Kun saw that on the table was the breakfast that Chou Kui had left for him, and the steak had been washed by clean water, making it very greasy and disgusting.

"No, but it sounds very simple."

On the other side of the phone, the silver-like laughter of the wild model came, and it seemed that she had called her sisters, Yingying Yanyan surrounded her, and Qin Kun felt a burst of emotion, and she became depraved, so fast.

Well, since the two are here for vacation, don't bother them.

Hearing that Qin Kun was going to hang up the phone, Chou Kui said: "By the way, there is a dead person here. The baby mother and I were planning to take a look together, but I hope to wait until Sha Zang appears. After all, this is also his. Hometown, I want to know some news from him about escaping from the City of the Ten Dead."

On the other end of the phone, Qin Kun was silent for a while, and sighed: "I'm afraid you won't be able to wait."

"why?"

Qin Kun smiled bitterly: "I also want to know why."

"You speak strangely today."

Qin Kun rubbed his forehead, but couldn't explain it, Vasib is just stiff!An underworld-level host, whom I haven't seen for a while, has turned into a ghost now. Judging by his appearance, I don't even recognize myself.

I also want to know why this is!

"Hello? Hello? Is something wrong?" Skui asked.

"It's okay. I may have seen Sha Zang yesterday. I hope that person is not the Sha Zang we know. Otherwise, if you ask how to escape from the City of the Ten Dead, you will probably be in vain."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The causal line is really confusing. If Vasib is the Sha Zang he knows, then this kind of existence will violate many laws of causality.

But Qin Kun felt that this possibility was quite high.

Otherwise, how could there be so many coincidences, let him meet, let him save it.

After taking a shower, it's better not to think about things that are too brain-burning. There is still one task that I haven't finished yesterday. Qin Kun is going to take a look today.

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Sunglasses, backpack, sunscreen, face towel, cowboy hat.

Qin Kun had prepared things for field trips a long time ago, and they finally came in handy today.

It was easy to spend money to buy the road, and language was not a problem, so Qin Kun soon got on a Chinese tour group and took their car to the Great Pyramid.

In many photos, the Great Pyramid and the Sphinx are majestic and magnificent, with the vast sea of ​​sand behind them, which shows the long history of this land, but it was not until Qin Kun came to know that the photos need to be taken from an angle.

The Great Pyramid and the Sphinx seem to be in the desert, but they are actually not far outside the city. If you shoot from a different angle, the sand sea behind them can be replaced by tall buildings in the city.

This Nima is a historic site in the suburbs!

There are high-rise buildings on the left, and towering pyramids on the right. No matter which one you look at alone, it will make people feel emotional, but when you look at it together, it is a bit nondescript.

"Everyone, welcome to the Great Pyramid Scenic Area. Here are the famous Khufu Pyramid, Khafre Pyramid, Menkaura Pyramid and Sphinx!"