"Wenjing, hold him!" Wang String winked at Wenjing.

"Um."

"Ah...Uncle...Uncle...What's wrong with you? This is my uncle, this is the shoes he wears...Woooo...My poor uncle...What's wrong with you..."

Wang Mo suddenly cried and rushed towards the corpse on the ground. The police on both sides had no time to stop him, and he had already pounced on the corpse.

At this moment, Wang Mo's acting talent was perfectly displayed.

Wang Fan had a strong desire to perform in his inner world. This time, he finally seized an opportunity and naturally had to do his best. He wailed and burst into tears, which moved everyone onlookers.

Sure enough, the police around were all confused by Wang Fan's sad look, and the actions that originally wanted to pull him stopped.

Wang Mo took off the bath towel covered with his body's face, and took the opportunity to wipe his tears and took a sneak look at Shi Xiaobao. After confirming that Shi Xiaobao saw it clearly, he suddenly stood up in front of everyone.

"Ahhahaha... it's not my uncle, it's not my uncle... it's great..."

The police and the masses around were shocked by Wang Mo and were stunned and stunned.

"I'm sorry, sorry."

After Wang Mo laughed, he turned around and covered the body with a bath towel, bowing three deeply.

Several policemen came over and pushed Wang Fan out.

"How is it?" After squeezed out of the crowd, Wang St hurriedly asked Shi Xiaobao, who was in a dismayed look on his face.

"It's him." The lost Shi Xiaobao's eyes were empty.

"Hey, hey, are you sober, is that translator?" Wang Fan confirmed again and pinched Shi Xiaobao's arm hard.

"Ah...yes, it's the translator who read the sheepskin treasure map." Shi Xiaobao was pinched and hurt, and finally returned to his senses and said with a sad face.

"It's over."

Wang Fan and Wen Jing spoke in unison, looking dead.

"What's over?" Shi Xiaobao was stunned.

"Master Bao, we have all looked at the sheepskin treasure map. Now it seems that as long as you look, you will die, not just die of you." Wang San wailed.

"Ah...hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Shi Xiaobao was stunned at first, then burst into laughter, holding his belly, and tears burst out from tears.

"You're just laughing!" Wen Jing said angrily.

"We cannot be born on the same day in the same year, month in the same month, and we must die on the same day in the same year, month in the same day in the same day!" Soon, Shi Xiaobao's laughter turned into a crying voice.

"No, since we have been cursed, why are we not dead yet?" Wang Fan suddenly shook his head.

"Yes, the first translation of the sheepskin treasure map was just dead. The old professor jumped off the building immediately after seeing the sheepskin map, and you and we are still alive." Wen Jing said.

"Maybe our fate is stronger." Shi Xiaobao smiled bitterly.

Better life!

Wang Fan and Wen Jing smiled bitterly, and they were really silently refuted, because it was natural for the old professor to die first. Although the translator was the first, it was obvious that he was not a professional translator, but he should be a professional thief or something, and his life would definitely be stronger than that of the old professor.

Who will be the next one?

The three of them looked at me and I looked at you, and almost at the same time, Wen Jing and Wang Mo's eyes finally fell on Shi Xiaobao.

If it depends on who is weaker, there is no doubt that Shi Xiaobao is the weakest among the three.

"No, I don't want to die, I'm still a virgin!" Shi Xiaobao's tears flowed down his face, and the crying voice made the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of being sad.

"Xiaobao, we won't die, I will find a way. By the way, we are here to find that wooden box, hurry up!" Wang Fan suddenly remembered their purpose here.

"Wooden box!"

Shi Xiaobao's body shook, he quickly accelerated his pace and walked towards the side door of the hotel.

"Wang Fan, you go with Xiaobao, I'll go to the surveillance room to take a look."

"good."

The three of them acted separately, Wang Fan and Shi Xiaobao went straight to the hotel, while Wen Jing went straight to the hotel's monitoring room.

Soon, Wang Mo arrived at the place where the incident happened. The two of them turned the nearby trash cans upside down, but they found nothing.

Just as the two were looking for it, a hotel cleaner came over to ask what to look for. The two were overjoyed and quickly asked if they had picked up an empty wooden box, but the answer was no.

I asked if the garbage was sent away, but the result was that the garbage was towed away by a garbage truck last night.

It's over!

"Ding bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee..."

Just when Wang St and Shi Xiaobao were depressed, Shi Xiaobao's phone rang. When he saw that it was Wenjing's phone.

"Wen Turen, is there any good news?" Shi Xiaobao quickly answered the phone and asked with a look of hope.

"Yes." Wenjing's voice was a little excited.

"Tell me quickly." Shi Xiaobao was immediately overjoyed, and his face was full of eyebrows.

"Call the cleaner just now."

"Ah...she didn't pick it up!"

"It's her colleague, you ask her for her colleague's phone number."

"Yeah, I understand."

...

Things went surprisingly smoothly. After the three of them obtained the cleaner's number, they immediately dialed the phone number and asked.

The wooden box was indeed in the hands of the cleaner. When she was cleaning the trash can, she saw the exquisite wooden box, so she did not throw it away and took it back to her home as a decoration.

The three of them were afraid of the emergence of the festival, so they immediately took a taxi and went straight to the cleaner's house. They left a sum of money, took out the wooden box, and returned to the hotel without stopping.

On the way back to the hotel, Wang Mo changed his flight because it was impossible for them to arrive at the airport now.

At the same time, Wang Fan informed the Qin Mansion who was waiting at the airport to return to the hotel. After the Qin Mansion saw Mr. Ding away, he did not return to the city, but waited for Wang Fan and his group at the airport.

After receiving the call, the Qin Mansion was very unhappy. However, when he heard Wang Mo say he was cursed, he didn't say much and took a taxi back to the hotel. He arrived almost at the same time as Wang Mo. When he saw the three of them with frown on their faces, he suppressed his unhappiness, who was originally gloomy. You know, he thought that Wang Mo was deliberately making excuses.

Everyone gathered in Xu Xianxian's room because only her room was a suite.

After listening to the three of them's narratives, their expressions became solemn.

If it was an accident, it could be said to be a coincidence, but if two accidents occurred in just over a day, it would not be a coincidence.

"Let me see the sheepskin treasure map." Qin Mansion, who had been silent, said.

"No!" Shi Xiaobao, Wenjing, Wang Mo and the other two answered in unison.

"Why?"

"Brother Qin, you are our protector now. If something happens to you, we can only stare at you." Wang Strange smiled bitterly.

"If it's a curse, I can't do anything." Qin Mansion shook his head.

"Brother Qin, I guess this curse should be through a certain mysterious unknown force to allow the messenger of the god of death, Anubis, to find someone who has been in contact with the sheepskin treasure map, which is similar to the formation..."

"Who is Osiris? Is he very powerful?" Qin's mansion asked with a frown.

"Osiris is one of the nine most important gods in Egypt. He was an enlightened king during his lifetime, and after his death he was the lord of the earth and the judge of death. He was also the god of resurrection, rain and plants, and was called the 'god of abundance'. He was the gift of civilization, the king of the underworld, and the executioner of whether people can receive eternal judgment after death. As the god of abundance and the god of resurrection, his image is bilateral. He died in drought and was reborn in abundant water." Because Wenjing had to deal with vampires, vampires and mummies had some commonalities, so he also had some knowledge of Egypt's mummies.

"Demon God!" Qin Mansion snorted coldly.

"No, although he is the god of the underworld, he is not the god of devil or darkness. Instead, he symbolizes the hope that the Egyptians believe in will be glorified for eternal glory after death."

"Hope of eternal honor!" Qin's slender body shook slightly, "Who is Anubis?"

"Anubis is the guardian of the soul in the ancient Egyptian theological system. He appears in the murals of the pharaoh's cemetery with the head of the jaw and the human body. For the ancient Egyptians, the next life is extremely important, so the god Anubis, who guards the dead, was worshipped a long time ago. Anubis, the god of the underworld and the dead, has a jaw head. The jaw is a common wild dog searching for rotten food in the cemetery. People pray to him and pray to protect the dead. He also helped Isis to mummify Osiris."

"Where can I find him?" A cold murderous aura appeared in the cold eyes of the Qin Mansion.

“…”

Wen Jing and Wang Mo looked at each other.

"Can't find him?" Qin Fu frowned slightly.

"Yes, they are just legendary characters. God knows where he is!" Wang Fan thought of the ghost kings and demon kings in hell, and didn't know if they had anything to do with some gods in ancient Egypt.

"As long as I can find him, I will kill him for you!" The cold voice of the Qin Mansion seemed to be in hell.

"Wang Mo, you are a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. You won't be able to find him, right?" Shi Xiaobao looked at Wang Mo with a gaze.

"My...this...the question is, how do we find...the wooden box, yes, there may be clues to the wooden box!"

“Yeah.”

Shi Xiaobao quickly put the wooden box on the table, and everyone came over to watch curiously.

"This is a seal." Xu Xianxian said, who had been silent.

"Can you tell?" Wang Stupid looked up at Xu Xianxian in surprise.

"Yes, I can feel the power of the pulsation of the wooden box."
To be continued...