1926, Cairo, Egypt.
On this day, Jiang Ning was thinking about the Extermination Curse in his room. In three years, Jiang Ning's understanding of the Extermination Curse was limited. Perhaps because of the damage to his soul, learning a profound spell like the Extermination Curse always gave him an inexplicable feeling. Every time he felt that he was about to grasp the key point, but every time he had a flash of inspiration, he missed the opportunity in vain. As a result, he has not yet fully learned this spell with only one word.
"In three years, the wound on the soul has only healed a little. I don't know how long it will take to fully recover. Alas, I have to find the Sun Golden Sutra and the Dead Soul Black Sutra as soon as possible, hoping to find a way to repair the soul here." The
wound on the soul is exactly the same as what the housekeeper said, and it is also a very difficult wound in the multiverse. If it was just the soul that was injured, it would not have much impact on Jiang Ning. However, Jiang Ning stripped a little of his true spirit from the root of his life and merged it with the world seed. In this way, the harm is great. I don't know how long it will take to repair the true spirit.
Jiang Ning's hope now lies entirely on the two scriptures.
Three years have passed, and I think the story should begin.
Jiang Ning was thinking this when he was suddenly startled by a rumble downstairs. He hurried downstairs to check, but saw Evelin looking at a loss. The library was in a mess.
"Oh my God! Look what you have done?" The museum director said angrily.
Evelyn stepped forward to explain: "I mean, this is an accident."
"Haha" the curator sneered a few times, his eyes wide open: "Ramses' destruction of Syria was an accident, but you are simply a disaster! Compared with you, termites are simply child's play. I really don't understand why I keep you here."
After hearing this, Evelyn stepped forward and said proudly: "The reason you keep me here is because I know all the history and documents of ancient Egypt. Moreover, I can read and write ancient Egyptian characters."
"The reason why I keep you here is because your parents once strongly funded this museum when they were alive!" Then, pointing to the mess everywhere: "I don't care how long it takes you to clean up, anyway, you clean up this place for me. Otherwise, you leave." After the curator finished speaking, he walked out angrily.
Evelyn looked at the mess everywhere and lowered her head in annoyance.
"Hoho, look! My dear Miss Evelyn, what good things have you done?" After the curator left, Jiang Ning walked out with a gloating look.
Evelin said angrily: "Damn Ning, you are still making sarcastic remarks at this time."
"Haha, you are so careless again, Miss Evelin." "Damn it
, don't say such things, help me clean it up."
Jiang Ning raised his hands: "Please Evelin, these things can't be cleaned up in a short time. Why don't you put them here first!"
"Didn't you hear what the curator said just now? If I don't clean them up, he will drive me away."
Jiang Ning said innocently: "But he didn't set a date? Okay, Miss Evelin. Let's go out and relax. Let's keep these things for tomorrow!"
"But..."
Evelin wanted to say something, and then there was a strange sound in the exhibition hall.
"Go and have a look!" Evelin pulled Jiang Ning and rushed to the exhibition hall.
...
"Hello?"
Evelin held a torch and began to look around. In contrast to Evelin's nervousness, Jiang Ning put his hands in his trouser pockets and followed Evelin carelessly.
"Damn it, Ning. Can't you act a little more nervous?"
Jiang Ning said in confusion: "Why should I be nervous?"
"Aren't you afraid of thieves here?" Evelyn emphasized.
"Why should I be afraid?" Jiang Ning was even more confused.
"You..."
Evelyn only thought of Jiang Ning's skills at this time. Even if he was attacked suddenly, he would be fine. She rolled her eyes and ignored him.
"Ah!!!"
At this time, a shrill scream came, and a dry mummy suddenly sat up in the coffin in front of Evelyn. Evelyn screamed loudly and even dropped the torch in her hand.
"Haha!"
Jonathan sat up happily, one hand on the mummy's shoulder, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together with laughter.
Seeing that it was Jonathan who was playing a prank, Evelyn slapped him in anger: "Don't you respect the dead? Jonathan!!!"
Jonathan said indifferently: "Of course I do, sometimes I would rather join them. Right, buddy?" This sentence was said to the mummy in his arms.
Seeing this, Jiang Ning couldn't help but admire Jonathan's nerves. Most people may not have the courage to hug a mummy. Even if they have the courage, the psychological barrier alone is not easy to overcome, it's too disgusting.
"If you want to join, join quickly, don't make me unemployed like you."
"My dear sister, I want you to know that my career is taking off at the moment." Jonathan said dissatisfiedly.
"Take off? I'm not in the mood to go crazy with you. I just messed up the library, and Banqiao College rejected my application."
Jiang Ning heard this and interrupted, "Banqiao College rejected your application? What's the matter, Evelyn? With your level, it's completely enough!"
Evelyn looked up at Jiang Ning and said a little disappointedly, "They said that I am seriously lacking experience in archaeology."
"Let those old scholars go to hell! Evelyn, believe me, you are definitely qualified in the field of archaeology. Since they say you are inexperienced, then you should make some decent achievements and give those old scholars a slap in the face." Jiang Ning supported with a fist.
Jonathan also said, "Ning is right, little sister. And I am going to give you a gift." After that, he took out an octagonal metal box from the mummy's coffin.
Evelyn looked at the box carefully and asked Jonathan, "Where did you get this thing from?"
Jonathan lied, "I bought it in Thebes." Jiang Ning
laughed out loud after hearing this. Of course, he knew where this thing came from.
Jiang Ning's laughter made Jonathan a little embarrassed. Looking at Evelyn's suspicious eyes, Jonathan said with a stiff face, "It was indeed bought from Thebes... Uh... OK! I mean, I got it from a friend."
Evelyn rolled her eyes at him and turned the box in her hand. After a while, the box opened to reveal a folded multi-layered map.
...
"Look at the pattern on the monument, it's the royal seal of Seti I. I'm sure of that."
The curator said uncomfortably, "Probably!"
"Wait, who is Seti I? Is he rich?" This is what Jonathan said, he was only interested in money.
Jiang Ning explained, "He was the second pharaoh of the 19th Dynasty and is said to be the richest in history. And it is said that in Hamunaptra, treasures used by successive pharaohs as burial objects are buried. If anyone can get this treasure, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is as rich as a country."
"Jiang Ning is right!" Evelyn affirmed.
The curator glanced at Jiang Ning and said, "Hamnuta is just a myth used by ancient Arabs to deceive Greek tourists. Besides, we are scholars, not treasure hunters. Over the years, people have been trying to find Hamnuta. As a result, no one found the treasure, but many people died. This is enough to prove that Hamnuta does not exist. I advise you not to think about looking for Hamnuta, it will not do you any good." After that, he pretended to casually bring the map close to the candle.
As a result, the map instantly caught fire, and Evelyn Jonathan was busy putting out the fire. It turned out that the most important part of the map, the location of the city, was burned.
The curator leaned back in his chair: "This may be God's will, forget about Hamnuta!"
...
Jiang Ning and Evelyn walked out of the curator's office. Evelyn held the map in her hand, with a look of pity on her face. Then, Evelyn remembered something and asked Jonathan: "Where is your friend? Take us there, Jonathan!"
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