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If it is really like the way of the Egyptians, doesn't that mean that death is eternal life?
Then why are you still alive? Wouldn’t it be better to fall to your death as soon as you are born?
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Murong Jue gave me a hug, I looked up at him, and he said, "It's time to go."
"Ah."
At this time, I walked away, Murong Jue led me for a while, I turned around and looked at the coffin behind me, I always felt that there was something weird inside, as if something was surging inside the coffin, ready to come out.
I actually want to go and see it, but I'm too embarrassed to ask, so it's not over.
The next thing I need to look at is a token. I am familiar with this thing. It is golden, and there are black things entwined on it. It is not anything else, but a semicircular hook, not a black winding, but a section, a section of black, and a section of gold. The explanation says that this is a hook token, which was originally a tool of Egyptian herdsmen, and later for Used by the king of Egypt, it symbolizes the right to rule, the meaning of rule, and becomes a token.
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But according to the commentary, under normal circumstances, there is not just a hook, but also a flail, which is used by farmers to thresh millet.
Flails and hooks appear together, mostly kings and gods.
And the one we found in front of us has not found a flail so far. The commentator said that it is guessed that the identity of this person is not a king, but his identity is also very noble, because his tomb has a high standard.
I don't understand either, just listen.
After the explanation, we started to send us away. Murongjue and I were behind, always feeling that something came out behind us, but when I turned around, I didn't see anything.
This time Murong Jue still called me over and took me away from the museum.
After we went out, Murong Jue had his own car, and we sat in the car directly. I leaned aside and took off the scarf on my shoulders. Murong Jue said it was a shawl, but I didn't see any difference.
Putting the shawl aside, I touched the top of my shoulder, and felt something pricked me, so I touched it.
Murong Jue started the car and lowered his head to kiss me, but he stopped when he was about to kiss me. I was a little strange and turned to look at Murong Jue's gloomy face, not understanding what was wrong with him.
"what happened?"
Murong Jue touched my shoulder with his hand, and I saw a red spot where he touched it.
"What is this?" I asked strangely, and Murong Jue said, "I was bitten by something."
"what?"
I stretched out my hand to touch it, but Murong Jue's hand pressed against my shoulder, a layer of ice quickly sealed it up, and I felt that I would soon lose consciousness there.
"what happened?"
"It's nothing."
Murong Jue said it was nothing, but the way I looked at him was not nothing.
After starting the car, Murong Jue drove very fast, and the things in front of me seemed to be flashed by lightning. I looked at Murong Jue, if he drove faster, he seemed to be flying in the sky.
That's lightning speed.
When the car stopped, it was like lightning when Murong Jue got out of the car. I didn't even see how he got out of the car, he just disappeared before my eyes.
By the time I saw him, he had already reached my side and opened the car door.
I was startled by him, but he had already bent over and hugged me out of the car.
I don't know what is the imminent death matter, picked me up and Murong Jue turned around and walked into the house, not the Fengshui Pavilion, but his villa on the mountain.
Uncle Zhong came out and saw Murong Jue and I coming immediately, Murong Jue said, "Watch out."
"Yes, sir."
Uncle Zhong turned and went outside, Murongjue carried me back upstairs, put me in the water in the bathroom, took off my clothes and sat in with me.
"Yue'er will hurt a little, bear with it."
I glanced at the ice above my shoulder and nodded.
With the hands held by Murong Jue, the ice on my shoulders began to melt into my body. I didn't feel much when I entered it, but after it melted, it started to hurt my heart, but Murong Jue's forehead was also densely covered with sweat. If I dare to speak out, I can only bear it, lest Murong Jue worry about me.
Soon a piece of bloody flesh was gouged out from my shoulder.
The flesh fell to the ground and quickly melted into a pool of black blood.
Murong Jue's face darkened, and the ground quickly condensed into a piece of ice, but the inside was all black, and with a bang, those things cracked and turned into powder.
There was an unpleasant smell of rosin in the air, not rosin, but a stench.
I looked at the shoulder, there was a lot of blood on it, I couldn't bear to look at it, my eyes were dim, and I fell into a coma.
When I woke up, I was already on the big bed in the bedroom.
It was bright in front of my eyes, and Murong Jue was by my side to accompany me. When he saw me, Murong Jue said, "Yue'er is awake?"
"I'm all right?"
"It's fine, but I need to recuperate for a few days. This time, I'm hurting my muscles and bones."
Murongjue told me that I looked at the shoulder and found that the wound hadn't healed completely and was still bandaged.
There was still some pain when she moved, Murongjue said: "This king only has spiritual energy to nourish Yue'er, he has no blood energy, and this kind of injury can only be nourished with blood."
Murong Jue got up and sat up, looking a little unhappy.
I sat on the side and asked, "So as long as Jiang Sheng is here, his blood can nourish me, and I can get well right away?"
Murong Jue didn't answer me directly, but he really meant that, and not answering is the best proof.
After a long time, I asked Murong Jue: "If you say that, then every time you bite me, won't the wound heal?"
Murongjue came to see me, and said with a smile: "That's different, Yue'er should know that the wound I bite is not that big, and Yue'er and this king are both cultivators, Yue'er has absorbed part of the king's aura and essence. If you can't use it properly, the moon will burst and die.
This king is doing harmonization for Yue'er, and there must be an outlet for the blending. This king drank Yue'er's blood, which can nourish this king, and also make Yue'er not go crazy and absorb it better.
This little hole doesn't need me to heal, Yue'er will heal naturally. "
"I heard you say that I look like a half-demon."
A look of confusion flashed across Murong Jue's eyes, and he said after a long time: "The analogy of Yue'er is not bad."
"I didn't mean to."
I said, looking at Murongjue's appearance, he seemed to mind others mentioning the half-demon, but he laughed and said: "At that time, I thought I was a half-immortal. It's just that this king has been unable to see this clearly."