Fantasy World Transmigration

Cairo, one of the oldest cities in human history, a city with a history of 5,000 years, which is longer than the history of civilizations of most races in the world. The regular flooding of the Nile created the ancient civilizations of ancient Egypt and shaped them. This ancient city on the banks of the Nile.

The unique dry climate preserves the ancient ruins of the city.

The roads and buildings in the city and the pyramids outside the city stand together here. The old and old Egyptians have been destroyed. The new masters in this ancient land are the group holding the Qur’an and kneeling. The Arabs who worshipped ass, the gods of Egypt have become history with the pyramids.

The culture of this city is a fault. This ancient civilization and history have nothing to do with its new owners. Not every civilization is as prosperous as the Chinese civilization.

Although Egypt outside the pyramid area is full of noise, dirty and backward, like a chaotic and disorderly construction site, there are unfinished unfinished buildings everywhere. People here believe that the family will prosper and prosper. The family’s living space is constantly asking for new requirements, and Egypt’s unique laws prevent most Egyptians from capping their houses.

They will add one or more layers to the upper floor after the birth of the next generation of people… In Egypt, building houses is always going on.

But it is such a Cairo, but it is a place where wealthy people in Africa want to settle.

The rich settled in the Nass city next to the airport, and the poor…

These are ruined, the building qualifications are suspicious, and the design of the unfinished building is not the place where the poorest people in Egypt live.

The real poor can only live in Dead City – comparable to the Brazilian slums, the slums of Mumbai, the dirtiest area in Egypt, the taboo, the shadow of Cairo’s sunshine, and the most concentrated in the city. The epitome of the dark, chaotic side.

Dead City – not an exaggerated modification, but a real, dead city.

This is the cemetery of Cairo. Although the modern Egyptians are Arab species, the *** is inevitably influenced by the ancient Egyptian religion. They are like the ancient Egyptians and the Chinese in the Western Han Dynasty. The tradition, they think that the dead people are underground, still living as usual.

Therefore, the ancient Egyptians created the pyramids, and the Chinese in the Han Dynasty buried the daily necessities and built a huge bed of tombs.

The modern Egyptians buried the dead in the underground tomb, but built a magnificent building on the tomb, like a living quarter.

The wealthy family will hire a tomb guard, live in these buildings, and guard the spirits of the dead – another custom that is very similar to ancient China, but no family president is prosperous, so there is uninvited The tramp stayed inside and lived with the tomb guards. This is Cairo’s – Dead City!

Strange looked at the mausoleum where the living and the dead lived together, and Chen Ang asked him next to him: “I have never been here before?”

Stranch shook his head and said: “I used to come to Cairo for an academic conference…”

“But they all live in a splendid hotel?” Chen Ang asked: “In fact, even tourists don’t come here. Although it’s a real feature of Cairo, it’s more culturally representative than a pyramid. Think about it, A modern pyramid, living and living together, mixed with religion, traditional culture, the ills of modern cities and the shadow of the country’s light.”

“But just like the slums are also the characteristics of Rio, tourists prefer to jump over Samba and are not willing to get involved. After all, the gangs are not paying attention. This is also the abandoned place of the city.”

“The rulers of the slums are gangs!” Stranch said seriously: “Who is the ruler here?”

“More dangerous!” Chen Ang sighed.

“Even if the gang is not willing to live in this suffocating place, except for those who have nothing at all, who is willing to live with the dead, *** teaches it as if it is filthy. Only the madmen of Voodoo, shaman The wizards are happy to be here. The group of voodoo wizards are so powerful in Africa that even if Egypt is a *** country, it is infiltrated by Voodoo. Here is the paradise of Voodoo, who believes that living in life and death At the edge of the turn, you can communicate the souls of the deceased and make their mana more powerful.”

“And underground, there are also rich treasures buried!”

“You mean… they still steal the tomb?” Strange was surprisedly said.

“Why? Why do the rich people hire a grave guard?” Chen Ang said: “Kama Taj’s knowledge is too old! Although there are very detailed spells and mysteries, they won’t tell you. In modern Egypt, a new dead capital that has developed so silently will not record the movement of Voodoo in the new century.”

“These secret rumors, inscribed in the city’s development of bloodline and shadow, can only be learned if they are really close to here.”

“The rich people hired the tomb guards, in addition to driving the poor who have nothing, they are also responsible for guarding the remains of the catacombs and the funerary objects. And the wizards, just look at the rich bone resources here, and can become a spell. Rich funerary objects for items and casting materials.”

“Gold, silver utensils, funerary gems, and antiques!”

Walking on the empty streets, there are stinking garbage on both sides. The streets here are also like other poor areas. The garbage is everywhere, and the dogs and cats wander. However, the streets here are narrower and more chaotic. There are no street name signs, no traffic police and security police, and the streets are empty.

The tombs in “Dead City” are built according to the style of the houses. There are courtyards, walls, gates, houses and tombs. Most of the houses are only one or two stories and are low. The tomb of the tomb is engraved on the fence next to the gate. The bones are buried under the tomb.

The street sign is not the name and number of the house owner, but the name of the tomb and the number of the tomb.

The Egyptians living in “Dead City” have about 100 million.

Chen Ang stopped in front of a more splendid burial chamber, and sneaked behind them with a glimpse of their gaze. Disappeared without a trace – the sorcerer is the Lord here, the person who found them, whether or not they will be bad luck, It’s not that these Dead City gangsters can’t bother.

Strange looked at the grave in front of the name of the tomb owner and hesitated for a moment: “I am still waiting for you outside!”

“Why, don’t you want to go in?” Chen Ang like a smile yet not a smile : “Then keep the door, don’t let him run!”

Chen Ang rang the door, and a voice with a West African tribal accent was asked in English: “Who?”

“Mage, someone introduced me to buy something for you!” Chen Ang whispered.

The people inside were silent for a while before they heard the sound of someone dilly-dallying. The chair was dragged to the ground and made a loud noise. The man got to the door and whispered: “Whoever introduced you!”

Chen Ang’s hand was worn through the middle of the wooden door. He broke through the thick solid wood door about three centimeters, grabbed the man’s collar, licked his head, and placed it on the door. Chen Ang was at the door. The position of the man’s ear, whispered: “Death introduces us… If you don’t want to die, you’d better open the door, my gun will be attached to the door, the position of your head. If you want the bullet to pass through the wooden door Go through your head… ten, nine, eight, seven…”

“I am driving! I am driving!” The man said in a panic: “Don’t shoot!”

When Strange heard the door open, he endured the discomfort and saw that Chen Ang had loosened the man’s collar and severely knocked the door open. A thin black man was carrying all kinds of things. The magical materials of Voodoo, the various bones and instruments taken from the body, fell to sit on the ground, and looked at the door in horror.

Chen Ang walked in with a cold face and confessed to Strange: “Come in and close the door!”

Strange had to obey the order. He walked in reluctantly, closed the door, and the foot was the tomb. The house was very dark. The only light source was the door hole Chen Ang pierced. Chen Ang found a position and sat down. Straight to the face of the voodoo witch.

He asked: “Is there someone looking for help three months ago?”

The wizard was very frightened, but his eyes were still moving slightly. He seemed to be looking for his gun. He snarled in his mouth: “Sir, there are so many people who ask me for help every month. I don’t know which one!”

“I will help you remember.” Chen Ang calmly said.