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Chapter 2234 Life of Death

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"You still don't have to ask, I'll tell you directly.

All souls are sacred, so soul fusion requires a huge amount of energy and time.

It feels like the clarity of your friend's soul projection means there isn't much time left.

If it takes a month if it's slow, and two weeks if it's fast, my second uncle will be able to succeed.

When two souls merge together, it becomes more troublesome and basically unsolvable.

As for where my second uncle is, I just tried to summon him using the summoning circle.

He may have blacklisted me and didn't respond to me.

But where is his true body?

You can ask Xiao Puzi, it should be in their ancestral home.

So, if you want to save the fly, you must hurry up before he turns into my second uncle.

Otherwise, you will have no choice but to eliminate him and my second uncle together.

Wait, don't ask yet.

Let me think about what else hasn't been explained clearly.

That transport plane cannot be repaired in a short time, but if it is equipped with Xiao Puzi's invisible wings, it can still be used.

No matter when you start, I have no objection and I fully support it.

By the way, by the way, there is another most critical question, I almost forgot.

Your friend the fly has now died once. If you want to resurrect it, you must follow the process of our Egypt God system.

Therefore, there must be a Book of the Dead, which is a top priority.

There should be nothing else, unless you find fault with me, I have already given a very comprehensive answer."

Cai Gen couldn't help but started to applaud Blind He.

This is called extending the answer to the question.

Think about what you want, answer what you ask, just get started, it won't be difficult at all.

Tell you everything you want to know and what you don’t want to know.

It's just that the ending isn't very good, and it doesn't say where to go to complete the Book of Death, which is a small pity.

"So..."

Cai Gen only said two words, and Blind He took over.

"You must be asking me, where can I find the Book of Death?

Is it an ancient temple in the mountains or the end of the world?

No, your idea is wrong.

The Book of the Dead is not a very precious artifact.

They are essential daily necessities for us Egyptians to travel at home.

From birth, everyone has his or her entire life recorded in the Book of Death.

Those good things he did, those bad things he did, and those unspeakable bad things he did.

All must be recorded in the Book of the Dead.

At the same time, the Book of the Dead is also a tutorial on resurrection.

It records what to do in the first step after death, what to do in the second step, and a series of standard operating procedures.

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It also recorded which gods they encountered, how to face them, how to respond, and what gifts to offer to please the gods.

These are the experiences summed up by countless dead ancestors.

Finally, everyone's book of death must be placed on the balance of fate.

Examine this person's life to see whether his life is meaningful, whether he is a useful person to society, and whether he has done any damage to the world.

If you defeat the Feather of Truth on the balance of fate, you can be resurrected and return to the human world.

If you fail, you will go to the underworld and become a complete dead person.

So, before we set off, you need to prepare the Book of Death.

At first glance, you are unprepared. I happen to have a copy here that is useless.

I think the way I wrote it is not perfect enough, so you can continue to use it.

I have already finished writing the process part, I just need to write down the life of your friend the fly."

As he said that, Blind He took out a black notebook from his pocket and handed it to Cai Gen solemnly with both hands, as if he was treating some kind of sacred object.

After Cai Gen took the notebook, he felt very funny.

This Book of Death will never cost more than five yuan in a stationery supermarket.

The inferior plastic cover was crooked when laminating.

Holding back the contempt in my heart, I opened my notebook.

There isn't even a single word in it, it's all densely packed with tiny dots.

Is this cuneiform writing?

It doesn't look like it was written with a pen, but more like it was carved with a carving knife.

What do you think of this thing?

Cai Gen just pointed the notebook towards Blind He, before he could ask.

Blind He echoed Cai Gen's heart again.

"By the way, I really wanted to forget to mention it just now.

My Book of Death is a blind version.

It doesn't matter if you don't know them. I'm familiar with the specific process, so it doesn't matter.

Just write down the fly's life.

Don’t feel any pressure when writing.

After all, he is an ordinary person, not a saint, and it is understandable that he makes small mistakes.

Just write it realistically, and I can pretty much settle the rest based on face.

I smell the aroma of food coming from upstairs. Can we start dinner?

We didn’t eat the in-flight meal either, and I didn’t provide that service. Are we all hungry?

How about we eat first, and if there are any details, we can chat while we eat?"

After Blind He finished speaking, he waited for a long time but did not wait for Cai Gen's response.

Suddenly I heard the sound of the elevator running and the sound of the safety door closing.

At this time, in the huge space, only He Xiazi and the coffin were left.

He still underestimated the enthusiasm of this group of people for cooking, which was not as big as the passion for cooking.

Blind He reached back and touched the coffin, muttering to himself.

"I don't know if what I just said is serious or not.

Anyway, I've tried to keep it as simple as possible.

I don’t know, what’s Cai Gen’s temper like?

If you really go to the place and find that there is a big gap between what you told me, will you be angry with me?

It would be great if it were as simple as I said to resurrect a person."

After muttering a few words and clearing up his doubts, He Xiazi also walked out. He was actually quite active in doing food.

But before he could reach the door, he suddenly stopped.

There was unexpected movement inside the coffin.

The fly that originally looked like a holographic projection kept twisting.

As he continued to twist, a large amount of black energy leaked out of his body.

At the same time, a painful roar was heard.

For some unknown reason, he seemed to have transcended the constraints of space and returned to the coffin.

In an instant, the fly changed its incorporeal state and became a physical entity.

His head, covered with bandages, hit the coffin and made a crashing sound, trying to attract attention and hoping someone would come to save him.

Unfortunately, he was not lucky enough to arrive just in time for dinner.

Blind He returned to the coffin, feeling a little confused.

We have finally explained everything clearly and settled it just now. Wouldn't it be more troublesome to add any details?

He cursed quietly.

"My second uncle is such a waste, he can't even look down on someone.

After all, he is not a complete man, so what can I demand from him?

Brother, I'm sorry, I'll get over it after a while.

It's not the right time for you to come back."

Then, he quickly covered the coffin and locked it.

Don't let any of the sounds and black energy inside come out.

When going out, Blind He closed the big iron door uneasy.

Everything was done so that Cai Gen had absolutely no reason to come back.

Then I pressed the elevator button and prepared to go upstairs to cook together.


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