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Chapter 377: Transmigrating into the Egyptian God Chapter: The Slave Trader Who Ended Miserably (55)



Chapter 377: Transmigrating into the Egyptian God Chapter: The Slave Trader Who Ended Miserably (55)

When I regained consciousness, everything in front of me was pitch black, and the space was closed and dull.

It was truly pitch black, with no light at all. Qi Heng could not see his hand in front of him as he half-lay down with his back slightly arched. He could feel something behind him hindering his movement.

Qi Heng frowned as he randomly touched upwards. He touched downwards again and felt something that looked like a human body, but the temperature was extremely cold.

As his fingertips trembled as they were retracted, Qi Heng realized that he was half lying on the body of the person under him, and after feeling his way around, some bad thoughts became increasingly clear.

This time... he might have appeared in the coffin...

The third round of competition had just ended...how come he was in the coffin in the blink of an eye?

The gap was too big, and Qi Heng wanted to slow down for a while. Gradually, he discovered that there was a strong scent of pollen and herbs spreading in the coffin, which was so strong that it was choking, and beneath the fragrance there was a faint smell of blood.

The live broadcast room just opened -

Due to the presence of the director's system, the 010 small system did not dare to issue a prompt sound.

Anonymous 120 user: Emma, ​​where are you from Uncle Qi?

Anonymous 100 user: It’s so dark, I can’t see anything.

Anonymous 8888 user: Uncle, can you mobilize the power of light to illuminate the environment?

Qi Heng exhaled, preparing himself to see a corpse lying beneath him. The rotting maggots and even the incense powder might actually be trying to cover up the stench of the corpse rather than the smell of blood...

The power of light was exerted little by little, from the tiny light of a firefly to covering the entire palm, finally illuminating this small area.

Qi Heng also took the opportunity to see the appearance of the corpse under him, and his pupils constricted!

The long red hair mixed with blood stuck to the layers of bandages.

The corpse had its hands folded on its chest, and no part of its body was exposed outside the bandages except for its hair. Fortunately, it did not rot due to maggots as expected, which calmed me down a little.

The live broadcast room has exploded.

Anonymous user: Ahhhh, where was Uncle Qi taken to? ! Coffin? Damn, am I seeing things? Uncle, don't be afraid, I'll help you find the manual on how to escape from the coffin!!!

Anonymous user: (link) (link)

Anonymous 55 user: Who is in this coffin? Hey, there is a mural, uncle, come and take a look!

The inner wall of the coffin was engraved with densely packed small runes. Qi Heng took a closer look and discovered that the content was the life of a certain god.

In the first half of his life, he was carefree and worry-free, but in the second half of his life, he committed a heinous mistake and became miserable. He wandered the world for hundreds of years to atone his sins, and was eventually sealed underground as an evil god, and was despised and abused by later generations.

The name of the tomb owner was not mentioned throughout the whole process, but after reading this, Qi Heng had already guessed it roughly.

It is the life of Set, the god of desert and war.

"It says a seal, so Set, you are not dead, right? You are still alive, right?

Say something if you are alive, don't pretend to be dead!"

The air is still...

Qi Heng stared at the bandages covered with runes that bound Set like a mummy, and he became more and more displeased.

I patted Sai.Mummy.Te’s face, but there was no response. “Since you’re already dead, do you have any objection if I remove your bandages?

Don’t complain. I entered your fantasy world for no apparent reason, and now I guess I’m going to suffocate to death in the coffin with you…”

Qi Heng muttered, and the power of light turned into a sharp blade and cut open a bandage next to Seth's shoulder.

First the shoulders, then the neck, then the face...

The moment he opened it, Qi Heng almost thought that Seth was just asleep. Apart from his extremely pale face, there was nothing unusual about him, and there were no signs of distortion or struggle on his face.

As if possessed by a ghost, Qi Heng rubbed Seth's cheek with his fingertips and was shocked to find that several steel nails had been driven into the seemingly calm skin, just to prevent the face from showing its hideous appearance in life.

Qi Heng didn't dare touch the steel nails, so he could only move his hands down to help Seth remove the bandages.

It is worthy of being a divine body. Even after death, there is no sign of decay and shrinkage, and it looks the same as before.

Until it reached the chest, the last bit of scattered attention was forced back.

There was no other reason, it was just that the scene under the bandages was too shocking.

All organs were removed, wrapped individually in bandages, and then put back in place.

The chest was not sutured, and the scene inside was so horrifying that it made my eyes go black.

The barrage area is going crazy, with gift boxes for rewards.

After all the bandages on Seth's body were removed, the man's naked body appeared in front of Qi Heng.

Perhaps the cut on the chest was too shocking, so Qi Heng didn't show much reaction when he saw the naked version of Set.

In the live broadcast room, one could only see a man lying on a mass of mosaics. The audience lamented and asked the screen to remove the mosaics, but unfortunately their request was ineffective.

Heart, lungs, large intestine, after all the organs wrapped in bandages were taken out, Seth's chest was empty.

Qi Heng was silent for a while. Set was a god and it was impossible for him to die naturally, so his organs were dug out alive and sealed one by one.

Until the last heart bandage was removed and put back in place, Qi Heng paused and wrapped Seth's body with the power of light, but there was no response.

No matter how powerful the light is, it cannot revive the dead...

Looking at the still quiet body beneath him, Qi Heng had to accept the fact that Set was dead...

Time passed bit by bit. Qi Heng figured out the layout of the coffin and asked the director's system to help check the situation outside the coffin.

It was terrible. There were four layers of coffins wrapped outside, like a nesting doll.

The outside of the coffin was tied up with huge chains, making it extremely difficult to get out.

[Tasker Qi Heng, don't worry, this is all just an illusion. As long as the host and the master of the illusion don't collapse, they will naturally break through this illusion.]

"Illusion... Master?"

[The desert god Set has dragged you into his illusion, and his consciousness is now in the body beneath you.]

Qi Heng lowered his eyes and looked at Set quietly. He paused and tore off a piece of cloth from his thigh and used it to wipe the blood from Set's face...

"Why, his illusions are different from his real experiences."

[According to the latest test...the desert god Set appears to be reborn. 】

"Reborn? So Set is still Set, but he just lived one more life?"

【You can understand it this way. 】

Therefore, the experiences depicted on the inner wall of the coffin are all what Set has actually experienced...

Looking at Seth's pale and lifeless eyes, Qi Heng sighed lightly and carefully lay down beside Seth.

"You must be tired, I'll accompany you..."

The only thing left to do next was to wait until the illusion was broken, so before that, Qi Heng planned to lie down with Seth, no matter how long it took.

The illusion took a long time to end. Qi Heng felt sleepy after lying there for a while, so he just fell asleep next to Seth.

In the dream, the corpse beside him seemed to move, yet also seemed not to move.

When he woke up, most of Qi Heng's body was pressed on Seth's. He was so scared that he immediately stood up and kept some distance, fearing that Seth would be hurt.

The left hand twitched, but didn't move. After lighting up the inner wall of the coffin, I could see clearly that the left hand was interlocking with Seth's fingers...

For some reason, the temperature around them dropped to an extremely low level, and it felt eerie.


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