Chapter 347: Transmigrating into the Egyptian God Chapter: The Slave Trader Who Ended Miserably (25)
Chapter 347: Transmigrating into the Egyptian God Chapter: The Slave Trader Who Ended Miserably (25)
Qi Heng was wearing the prisoner uniform of the underground prison. The collar of his clothes was torn and covered with dust. His bare feet stepped on the cold steps of the temple, leaving black marks with each step.
Osiris remained silent throughout the whole process and seemed extremely dissatisfied with him.
The strange looks from all around had made Qi Heng numb, especially when his wrist was tightly grasped by Osiris, and he felt like he was being stared at by the group of temple servants.
Passing through layer after layer of corridors, halls, and flower beds, we finally stopped outside an arched door.
There were two underworld soldiers guarding outside the door, with weapons on their waists and their faces full of black aura. It was obvious that many ghosts had died at their hands.
When he saw Osiris, he immediately half-knelt and saluted, saying respectfully, "Pluto."
Seeing the prisoners behind Hades, the two underworld generals showed surprise in their eyes.
"They are in there? Um...can you let me go? I can't escape. I can walk on my own."
There was uncontrollable anger in the male voice, and the pair of bare feet stepped back to try to pull his hand free, but the next moment he staggered a few steps and was forced to get closer to Pluto.
My toes are curled up in shame and trembling slightly, symbolizing my mood at the moment.
The ghost generals half-kneeling on both sides were stunned. With Hades present, they didn't dare to look up. The only thing in their sight was that pair of feet.
"Qi Heng, you should know your place." Osiris' voice was very cold. The ghost general had never heard Lord Hades being so indifferent to anyone. Hades often smiled, although he was only polite on the surface and distant on the inside, but Hades would never be cold to anyone, unless that ghost committed a heinous crime.
There were messy footsteps, and the door was pushed open by Hades and Qi Heng was dragged in.
Not until the door was completely closed did the ghost general withdrew his gaze with a lingering feeling.
Without changing anything, just let him wear this outfit to meet the three little ones.
If it had been before, it wouldn't have mattered to Qi Heng taking off all his clothes and taking a bath in front of the little guy. After all, it was nothing to be seen by animals while taking a bath. It had happened before. There were rivers in the underworld, but Qi Heng couldn't drink most of the water, so he could only use it as bath water.
But now, after learning from Osiris that the three little ones were the incarnations of Seth, Geb and Nut, Qi Heng really couldn't accept it for a while.
What's more, he was wearing prison clothes and lying in a pile of straw for a whole day and night. The prison was cold, damp and dusty, and it was not clean at all. The word "miserable" was just right to describe him now.
Qi Heng didn't mind making a fool of himself in front of an unfamiliar ghost, but when he made a fool of himself in front of a familiar being, his sense of shame increased exponentially.
As soon as the door opened, a small red snake came towards us, accompanied by exclamations and Pluto's warnings of caution.
Seth's consciousness had entered the clone early on. He sensed it when Osiris and Qi Heng were outside the door and was almost furious.
He could only be hugged with caution, but when he was in Osiris' hands he was treated so rudely. How could Seth tolerate this?
Little Qi Heng has always had the best food, clothing and accommodation in his temple. How could he have ever been in prison and worn prison uniforms?
And he wasn't wearing shoes. The underworld is always cool, and it would be a lie to say that he wasn't cold walking barefoot on the marble floor. His toes were already curled up and turning red.
In particular, little Qi Heng's collar was wide open, with obvious signs of tearing on the collar. Set had an impression of this mark. The old man in Qi Heng's caravan had also torn Qi Heng's collar behind a stone pillar before. That scene still left a deep impression on Set.
Hot blood rushed to his head. Seth failed to bite Osiris the first time and made a sharp turn, rushed to Osiris' hand and bit it hard.
The wrist was tightly grasped, and now it had bruises.
[Damn Osiris! Let go of little Qi Heng! ]
Seth sent a warning message to Osiris.
Osiris looked up at the little red snake for a while, then smiled, ignoring the bite marks on the back of his hand.
"Your little Qi Heng already knows that you are Set."
Seth choked and cautiously approached Qi Heng to observe him carefully.
Qi Heng ignored Seth and just pulled his wrist from time to time, trying to break free from his clutches.
Qi Heng's appearance made the three little ones, who were originally noisy, quiet down and become extremely well-behaved.
The servants secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as their ancestor had finally calmed down.
The goal had been achieved, Osiris let go of Qi Heng, and the servant who followed him in hurriedly took out a wet towel to wipe Hades' hands, wiping them repeatedly several times.
"The people have been brought here. Seth, you just stay here and don't go anywhere."
"Tsk, I'll keep my word. You must be very busy and have no time to waste here. Go away."
His words showed his displeasure at being in the same room with Osiris.
Being scorned, Osiris didn't even change his expression, he just nodded and turned away.
Afterwards, a large number of temple servants rushed in, carrying various meals and delicacies in their hands, and placed them in front of the little red snake, the fat bird and the clay man, but Qi Heng was the only one left behind.
The sweet smell filled the air and my stomach started to growl uncontrollably.
Gurgle--
Faint sounds of stifled laughter could be heard.
Just as Qi Heng's face turned red, a piece of cake was handed to his mouth.
Seeing that Qi Heng didn't open his mouth, Seth rolled the pastry with his tail and handed it to him again with a flattering look.
He did not forget to turn around and glare at those guys who had the audacity to laugh.
His stomach was still rumbling, so Qi Heng let out a light breath and opened his mouth to roll the piece of pastry into his mouth.
The tip of my tongue felt something cold; it was snake scales.
Seth's snake tail trembled, and he looked at Qi Heng with a look of hesitation.
[Um…Actually, I…]
"We'll talk about your business later. Is there a place to bathe? I need to clean up."
I really can't stand the dust and the prison uniform.
Seth led the way hurriedly, his long snake tail wrapped around Qi Heng's neck, and the tip of the tail swung from time to time.
It would have been fine if Qi Heng didn't know the identity of the little red snake, but now that he knows it, he just feels awkward, with the snake's tail sticking to his neck.
"Lord God... please come down first."
Seth knew that his identity had been exposed by that bastard Osiris, and he took note of him in his heart.
[What did you call me? Did you forget what you said before? ]
His tone was bad, but his body was still well-behaved and he had already climbed down from Qi Heng's body.
"Seth, Lord Seth, I'm sorry that I can't help but...
Please go out first. I need to take a bath and change clothes."
He said please, but his eyes left no room for Seth.
[Tsk, we are all men, I have what you have, what is there that I cannot see? ]
"Please go out."
[Okay, okay, there's really nothing I can do about you. ]
Seth curled his lips and walked away, looking back every few steps.
Only when he was completely alone in the bathroom did Qi Heng take off his prison uniform and wash his body.
The clothes were the most common temple servants' uniform, and they were all worn in almost the same way. Qi Heng walked out of the bathroom only after he had changed his clothes.
Seeing the little red snake version of Sett outside the door about to climb up his calf, he quickly stepped back to distance himself.
“Seth, please explain why you left a clone without my knowledge.
I kept you by my side for three whole months as if you were an ordinary little snake. Is it fun to tease me?"
Seth was a little anxious, and kept circling around Qi Heng to explain
[I'm not, I didn't! Before being taken into the temple by Osiris, only my consciousness could enter the clone.
Only after eating the tribute from the Temple of the Underworld can I communicate with you. I really want to tell you that I am Set, but Xiao Qiheng was busy getting rid of the monster at that time and didn’t communicate with me at all, right?
There were several times when I wrote my name on a branch by the river, and Xiao Qiheng would grab me into his arms without even looking at me. But after a few times, he gave up and didn’t intend to hide it! 】
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