Yang Ni also breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the old professor might have drunk some wine and talked about the relationship between "Shan Hai Jing" and ancient Egypt. He talked for a whole afternoon. If he wanted to explain the causes and consequences here, the game would have ended long ago.

He simply said: "Anubis was the king of the underworld in ancient Egyptian mythology, that is, the god of death. In the "Shan Hai Sutra", there is such a monster with a dog-headed human body. The more people die, he will appear. In Egyptian mythology, he has a very important duty, which is to guard the gates of heaven and hell at the same time. He has a scale of judgment, where the feather of truth is placed on one side and on the other side the heart of the dead. If the heart is lighter than the feather, then this person can ascend to heaven and live forever with the gods. If the heart is heavier than the feather, this person will be sent to hell. Legend has it that the mummy of the female pharaoh was made by it himself."

These beads knew a little while watching the movie, and seemed to have a clear understanding: "You mean, we are actually on the dividing line between heaven and hell. Outside the door is heaven, and inside the door is hell?"

Yang Ni nodded: "This is OK to understand. Another key point is that in Egyptian mythology, people generally believe that people can be resurrected after death, which is also the origin of the mummy. Moreover, the process of resurrection is operated by Anubis."

You should not be interested in this kind of life and death cycle, so you nodded and said, "This is somewhat similar to what is said in the Buddhist scriptures. Donor Yang means that this Anubis Buddha is not only guarding the gate but also in charge of life and death, which is very close to our current situation. But is it born inside the threshold or outside the threshold?"

His last sentence was very small, as if he was asking others and more like asking himself.

When Cookie heard this, she suddenly realized: "You still can't understand. Okay, I agree with the dog-head drumming anyway. Who else has any opinions?"

As he said that, he still glanced at Zhuzhu with hostility.

Zhuzhu has no backbone at all, as long as she doesn't have to beat that turtle... Xuanwu's head drum, she has no objection to the others. Moreover, after hearing Yang Ni talk so much, she also thinks what he said makes sense.

In this game without any clues, it is very rare that Yang Ni can think of so many things with just a few paintings.

I can't think that this Anubis Buddha is somewhat similar to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. I couldn't help feeling a little more intimate and nodded in agreement.

Without further ado, for fairness, Zhuzhu's palm is the mallet this time. Yang Ni's black-bellied thought that this is at least ten percentage points higher than the success rate of the cookie's drumbeat.

Cookie naturally knew what he was thinking, so she glared at him angrily, but she was more wary of Zhuzhu.

Zhuzhu has a good organizational strength, and she has participated in many games and has obtained many time points, so she is not inferior to Yang Ni. This is why she can charge forward in the duel with the Elephant-Headed Wild Beast.

However, she and Zhuzhu have completely different personalities, so there is a situation where the mental power and organizational strength are pointing together, which is considered a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts in a sense.

She also knew that time was precious in this game. If the smallpox virus was lurking, someone would die. Therefore, she held the stone hammer with one hand and hit the stone drum with a dog's head hard. Then she held the stone hammer and ran behind Yang Ni quickly, huddled with the cookie, with a fearful expression.

The cookie moved to the side with disgust.

The same thing happened. First, the stone drum began to break into four large pieces from the drum surface. Then, among the nine beast heads standing in the corner of the wall, one of the nine beast heads suddenly collapsed due to the resonance of the drum sound.

Soon, like a gap appeared on the thin ice surface, a thin crack spread in both up and down at the same time.

The cracks are getting longer and thicker, and they pass through the beginning and end almost instantly.

Immediately afterwards, with this crack as the boundary, the stone statue shattered in half with a "crack" sound, and fell to the ground "splash, splash".

The four people were nervously staring at the wild beast in the stone statue.

Although the stone statue had cracked, the monster still remained motionless.

It looks black all over, with dull metal ornaments on its shoulders, waist, hands and feet.

The stone statue is two meters high, but the wild beast is actually stuffed inside in a curled manner.

Its knees bent slightly, its chin almost reached its chest, its hands crossed and its arms were held in front of its chest, and its right hand was tightly holding a bent scepter with its head bent.

As if feeling the sudden change in light, the wild beast's eyelids moved slightly and then slowly opened.

There were a few oil lamps burning in the stone chamber, and the light was very dim. With the keen vision of the cookies, I could just see the whole picture of the stone chamber clearly.

But when the wild beast opened one of its eyes, it seemed to be stabbed by the dim light. He quickly raised one hand to block the eyes and blocked the light emitted by the oil lamp.

From this action alone, Yang Ni could conclude that this wild beast might have been sealed in the stone statue for a long time.

After raising his hand, the wild beast seemed to gradually adapt. It slowly straightened its waist and walked down carefully from the complete stone-plastic chassis.

Yang Ni and others still couldn't tell whether this wild beast was correct. Nothing was easy to do for the time being, so they could only wait silently.

Taking advantage of this skill, Yang Ni took a look at his mental strength and moved forward a few steps without hesitation.

There were two children and one woman behind him, and Yang Ni had already begun to miss the arrival of Ma San, who was full of unreliable words but could fight side by side with him.

The monster also saw Yang Ni and the other four, and slowly walked straight over, with extremely light steps and no sound could be heard.

Only then did Yang Ni see the monster's appearance clearly.

It indeed had a big dog's head, its long mouth protruded thirty or forty centimeters outward, and two pointed ears, one with a large gap. There were three small round earrings hanging on the other.

It has a very tall figure, but it seems that it can't stand up straight, with its legs and knees turning out, and its back bent, like an old man.

Although it is much taller than the elephant-headed wild beast before, it is extremely thin and almost as skinny as it is. It can even clearly see the shape of each bone under the black hard skin.

From the outside, this dog-headed wild beast is not threatening at all.

Seeing it like this, Yang Ni and others felt slightly relieved and thought, since this monster did not launch an attack as soon as possible, they must have chosen the right choice.

The dog-headed beast's eyes drooped, and it seemed that it did not look forward, but its constant twitching nose and beard could indicate that it was constantly judging the direction.

When the cookie saw it shaking and shaking, it was like an old man in his eighties and nineties, so anxious that he wanted to go up and help it.
Chapter completed!