Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 792 The Curse of the Scorpion King
"What were you talking about just now?"

O'Connor walked to the bar, and Atletico immediately took a crystal bottle and poured him a glass of whiskey.

"Talking about... shadows."

Awakened eyes bent.

"shadow?"

O'Connor thanked Atletico Madrid and took a sip from the wine glass.

"Well, in our east, there is a weird spell that can cut out the shadow of the enemy, and then use it as your servant to do some terrible things.

And because it is the shadow of the enemy, even if the shadow is eliminated in the end, the one who dies is still the enemy, and has nothing to do with the caster, so this spell is even more evil. "

Su Xingzhi slowly talked about their oriental secret method, but after hearing her description, O'Connor's face turned livid.

"O'Connor? Your face doesn't look very good, hehe, could it be that you were frightened by this evil spell?"

Ning Mei smiled and patted O'Connor's thick arm, but there was no smile in her bright black eyes.

Upon hearing this, O'Connor put down his wine glass and wiped his face, pulled a high bar chair and sat down, took a deep breath before continuing:
"In fact, in ancient Egypt, there was a history of shadow worship.

Because Egypt has been located in a desert area since ancient times, it is dry and rainless, but the shade of trees and shelters can cool people, so the ancient Egyptians believed that shadows were a gift from gods.

And when it came to the first dynasty of ancient Egypt, which is what your historians say, the first ancient dynasty established by the Scorpion King to rule both upper and lower Egypt, the shadow was regarded as the representative of the soul.

Legend has it that the curse of the Scorpion King is 'God will take back your shadow'. "

"Really? This is the first time I've heard of such a thing. O'Connor, you are not an archaeologist, why do you know such things so clearly?"

Ning Mei took the wine bottle from Atletico Madrid and poured another glass for O'Connor.

O'Connor picked up the wine glass and gulped it down, let out a long breath before saying dejectedly: "My last job was to excavate the tomb of the legendary Scorpion King with a French nobleman.

As a result, many people died inexplicably that time, and after they died, they had no shadows. Even if the sun in the desert that can roast people directly shines on their bodies, they will never be seen on the ground. to their shadows. "

(End of this chapter)