Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

905. Ancient Egyptian Civilization

"Cousin, did your great priest say what is in this bottle?" Duanmu Baolian was very curious. A bottle is a kind of container, which is naturally used to hold things, but what is this bottle for?

Of course, in the late Chinese period, the bottle was no longer as simple as a separate container, but as some kind of ornamental device.

But think about it before 2000 AD, this bottle should not be a game device, right?The Egyptian pharaoh couldn't eat enough, so he got a bottle to play with.

"My family's great priest has said it, but I feel that this statement is a bit absurd, Baolian, you'd better be prepared." Ximen Mingyue said with a wry smile.

"The cauldron you mentioned just now made me want to vomit. This time I'm mentally prepared, so you just talk about it." Duanmu Baolian said.

Ximen Mingyue looked at Duanmu Baolian, then at Fengtang, and then said: "Little Tang, Baolian asked me to say it."

"You tell me, I'll listen too, anyway, it won't be more perverted than that Ding." Feng Tang said.

"Okay!" Ximen Mingyue smiled wryly. In fact, he felt that this bottle, according to what his family's great priest said, might be even more perverted than that tripod.

"You all know that mummies were made in Egypt?" Ximen Mingyue asked with a wry smile.

Duanmu Baolian gave him a resentful look, and said, "Everyone knows this."

"In Egypt, after the death of nobles or pharaohs, the methods of mummification are complicated, but without exception, the internal organs are taken out and stored in small jars..." Ximen Mingyue said.

Feng Tang hurriedly put the sun bottle in his hand into the leather case, and then he gave Ximen Mingyue a hard look.

And Duanmu Baolian looked at the sun bottle, her expression was a bit abnormal - this thing was actually used to hold...

Mo Qingyi felt that his stomach acid began to surge up, and after a long while, he said, "Is this Egyptian mentally ill?"

"Their brains are very sick." Ximen Mingyue shook her head and said, "The pyramids in Egypt are so magnificent, but the way they make mummies is really weird. In our terms, they are dismembering the corpse."

"What kind of internal organs does this bottle contain?" Duanmu Baolian asked, holding back her nausea.

"The great priest said that this bottle is beautifully made and looks like a human being. It may not contain the four ordinary organs, but the heart!" Ximen Mingyue said, "It is said that the ancient Egyptians were superstitious and the heart was wise. roots, so preserve it—and make the bottle look like the pharaoh himself."

"But this bottle is so small, can it hold it?" Although Feng Tang also felt sick, he still couldn't help asking.

"It is said that it can be pretended when it is dry." Ximen Mingyue said, "Don't blame me. I was also surprised at the time. The great priest in my family is a senior researcher of ancient cultural relics. That's what he told me."

Everyone knows a little about the various legends about the mummy, and they also know that Ximen Mingyue is indeed telling the truth. If this sun bottle comes from Egypt, then this possibility is very high.

"I read the information before, saying that the Egyptians value the heart, isn't it true that the heart will not be taken out?" Mo Qingyi asked with a frown.

"I don't know about this. Now people's research can't be generalized. Besides, we are not Egyptians." Ximen Mingyue shook his head and said, "I just think about this stuff, and I get goose bumps."

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