The gods who travel between the two worlds

Chapter 55 Enter
He fired several shots, and in a panic, he didn't know where the bullets hit.

Abdul didn't care about checking the results, turned around and fled towards the passage beside him. At this moment, the air seemed to become hot and dry, and the sweat on his forehead could not stop flowing, soaking the thin clothes on his body. .

But the passage was so short that it was difficult for him to speed up. He couldn't help but look back, only to see a rotten human head at the corner with a strange smile on its face, its hair being grabbed by a pale hand, protruding out of the corner.

"...What is this thing!" Abdul's breathing was rapid, his chest heaved up and down one after another, and the moment he saw the head, he almost lost his grip on the gun in his hand.

The flashlight swung sharply, and the head disappeared amidst the light and shadow shaking.

"Damn... Could it be Ka?"

As an Egyptian, he naturally knows that in local legends, human souls have many forms. The first type is Ka, which is attached to the human body for a long time like a shadow, and continues to attach to the corpse or statue after death. Above all, the time and extent of its dependence depend on the condition of the preservation of the corpse.

It is believed that the card is the power and source of the body in the yang world, and it contains important power.

The second type is "Ba". Its image is described as a human head and a bird body, implying that it is still a human soul, but it has the ability to ascend.

"Ba" can exist independently without the human body, and can fly from place to place freely, wandering in the world before death, but at night it must return to the cemetery to combine with the corpse.

Considering the current state, Abdul has reason to believe that the situation before him must be the undead giving him a warning.

To warn someone, it must be the bandits outside, Abdul thought so, and took out a Kusari from his package, which is one of the local delicacies, made of rice, hollow pasta, onion, chickpeas and Made with tomato sauce.

Before he set off, he specially prepared it in the lunch box. He originally planned to enjoy it by himself, but he didn't expect that the group of robbers outside prepared more than he did. It seemed that they were here for camping.

Immediately, Kushali was placed on the side of the passage. You must know that in mythology, the souls of dead people also need to eat, drink, shelter, and live.

Therefore, the living must provide food for the undead. In order to provide food for these underground undead, the mausoleum architects in the pyramid age would also build a false door on the well, and there would be a life-sized statue of the dead. There he receives offerings of food.

Otherwise, if the undead get angry, it will cause a lot of trouble to the living.

"The corpse is decomposed, which means it is a card, but with such a result, I am afraid that it will not be able to be resurrected after death."

Abdul has reason to believe that the existence outside may have become an extremely fierce evil soul, and there will be no peace after death.

Even if Abdul feels that he has a relationship with the legendary pharaoh, there is no guarantee that these souls will attack him driven by jealousy.

While speaking, he no longer hesitated, and slowly moved towards the inside, while outside, the moment the gunshot sounded, Ismail's group of people had already been awakened.

"Boss Ismail...the liar Abdul is gone, and the coward Aoed!" Madbury was the first to react, pulling out his pistol and shouting loudly.

Not far away, that kind fat old man, Jabari looked at Oyed's empty sleeping bag, and instinctively wanted to explain to the young man, so he shouted: "Boss Ismail, I believe this young man... "

"boom!"

Raising his hand, he shot a shot, which hit the dust under his feet, making the latter stunned, and immediately shut his mouth.

Ismail looked at the calm crowd, frowned, and walked slowly towards Abdul's sleeping bag, followed by three or four men with angry faces.

"Hmph! This liar..."

Seeing that everything that belonged to Abdul was gone, Ismail naturally realized something. While cursing, he looked at the vast expanse of sand, showing a cold expression: "This cunning liar really thinks that in the whole Fayou I won't find him!"

In Fayoum, Ismail, nicknamed the African hyena, is not easy to deal with. He is confident that even if this Cairo swindler has any skills, he will have to lick his toes here.

"Boss... I found a lot of footprints at the entrance of the cave. Except for Ao Yide, it is probably Abdul, a liar..."

At this moment, Madbuli changed to an old MISR assault rifle, which belongs to the AK series rifles that Egypt reproduced from Romania AIM.

Hearing this name, the anger in Ismail's eyes flashed away, and then, he glanced at Jabari who was at a loss beside him, and ordered to the fat old man with a peaceful personality: "Wait here for us, look Going to the camp, what's the matter, the walkie-talkie notified, the others put on their guns, let's go down and have a look..."

While talking, someone threw Jabari an older and more worn-out assault rifle and a full magazine.

Amidst the uproar, everyone flocked to the entrance of a certain temple.

"Ao Yide did a good job, the sand here has been cleaned up... Huh, this traitor must have been bought..." Someone said indignantly.

"I don't know how much that liar Abdul paid. You must know that Oyed's family's monthly expenses are no less than [-] pounds. I heard that he also has a sister who is studying in college..." Ma Debu Li showed a bit of a sinister smile, and when everyone present saw this, they showed a look that everyone understood.

"Okay, you can clean up Ao Yide anytime. Now, everyone go down first with me..." Ismail looked at the crowd, suppressed his anger, and took out a fifty-fifty piastre The reverse of the coin features Ramses II, the famous pharaoh.

While speaking, he threw the coin into the small pit at the entrance of the cave.

"I hope that the local undead can rest in peace..."

Although Ismail claimed to be a believer of the Lord of Heaven, in fact, he believed in everything. Ever since the messenger of God Yahweh appeared in Europa, he quickly became a believer in a certain church in Fayoum.

Although, in his heart, he still has no doubts about the power of the Lord of Heaven, but so far, he has not seen any miracles from you.

"Let's go!"

With an order, the crowd poured into the passage, and soon, someone found the bullet casings on the ground.

"What is this? It's wet and sticky..."

At the corner, someone seemed to have stepped on something, stretched out his hand to touch it, and under the light of the flashlight, he found that it was a mass of black mud.

"How could there be mud here?"

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