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Chapter four hundred and forty first museum mystery

The Wuyan Village incident was completely over. After that, Li Mazi surprisingly did not take on business everywhere, and the people in Longquan Villa did not cause trouble for me anymore, and their life seemed to have calmed down.

Every day, in addition to being in love with Yin Xinyue, I just drink some wine with Li Mazi and listen to him brag.

Many times I think how great it would be if this kind of life could last? Unfortunately, I am a Yinwu businessman, who is destined to be idle in this life.

That day, Li Mazi and I were opening a bottle of Chinese blue drinks. The man in the T-shirt suddenly appeared, looking dusty. My heart sank and I quickly pulled him to the store to ask him what was wrong and if he was injured?

After all, with his personality, I was definitely not here to visit me suddenly.

"I'm fine."

The man in the T-shirt took the water handed over by Li Mazi, took a sip before saying coldly: I have something to ask you.

"Okay, brother, I have to go out again!"

After hearing the man in T-shirt, Li Mazi slapped his thigh, then grabbed the thief Xixi's little eyeball and asked, "Let me tell me how much money can I make this trip?"

I slapped him in the head and asked what happened to the T-shirt man?

Since the man in T-shirt came to me, it must be related to the evil, but I don’t understand why he didn’t solve it himself, but asked me for help? There must be something strange about it.

"This time I was just doing me a favor. If I solve the problem, I won't have money. If I make up for it, I will be in danger of my life." The man in T-shirt stared at Li Mazi and said, and only after that he handed me a note.

I opened it and found that there was a string of addresses written on it, and there was a person's phone number.

I glanced roughly, then put away the note carefully, and then waited for the man in the T-shirt to speak.

"This time the customer is the national unit: Shenyang Museum." The T-shirt man said: "A while the security guards were patrolling each night, they would hear footsteps coming from the exhibition hall. They thought there were thieves, so they hurriedly killed them. As a result, every time they arrived at the hall, the footsteps would stop. At first, they didn't care, thinking that they had heard it wrong, but unexpectedly, the noise behind them became louder and louder, and a man could be heard vaguely."

"The director realized that things were not simple, so he arranged a few professionally trained security guards to hide under the glass cabinet in the hall to see who was messing around every night? Who knew that after a night, those security guards went crazy and died one after another. Since then, no one in the museum has dared to be on duty. The director has no choice but to ask his connections to find me..."

The man in T-shirt looks very complicated when he talks about this.

Based on what he said, I can basically conclude that this is a dark thing at work, not a haunted person.

Because the Shenyang Museum, the imperial city that was once the Qing Dynasty, had its own royal aura and no one dared to approach it. The reason for such a big disturbance was that the old antiques in the museum turned into evil objects as time went by.

"No wonder you don't go by yourself. It's dangerous to have no money to get it." Li Mazi looked at the man in T-shirt with his eyes squinted: "Brother Zhang, this deal is not cost-effective. No one reimburses the train tickets back and forth. I think we should stop joining in the fun."

I ignored Li Mazi directly and asked why the T-shirt man found me.

"Because I know something is causing trouble, but I can't interfere. This is not a very evil thing, but is doing something that seems just. If you have the chance, please give it a shit." The man in the T-shirt said this and took a deep breath.

I was puzzled immediately. Although Yinwu merchants are the nemesis of Yinwu, they often die on the spot when they encounter powerful things.

If I keep my hands on that thing, will it keep my hands on me?

So I didn't say anything, but turned my doubtful eyes to the T-shirt man.

"Forget it... Just do what you should do! Just don't go against your original intention."

After saying that, the man in T-shirt left silently.

I rushed out of the store and shouted at his back: "Don't worry, I'll take this business!"

The man in the T-shirt paused for a moment, and then disappeared from my sight without looking back. Looking at his depressed back, I suddenly felt that he was not that awesome, so arrogant, and something he didn't want to face.

Since he handed me this matter, he must think that I am the only person he can entrust to in this world, right?

I sighed and took out the note left by the man in the T-shirt, hoping that I could smoothly settle this evil object and make the man in the T-shirt feel at ease.

"Brother Zhang, are you really planning to take care of this matter?"

Li Mazi snatched the note and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's not that I'm not loyal, we have to fight for our lives and have no money to get it, what are we trying to do?"

For some reason, I suddenly felt very angry when I heard Li Mazi's words. I shouted at him hysterically: "Have you the fucking eyes on money? Has the man in T-shirt saved you? How many times have he saved you? Has he asked you for money?"

After yelling, I didn't care about him anymore. I called Yin Xinyue with a sinister face and told her that I was going out to deal with a ghost. She has been filming on the crew these days, so she was not with me.

"Can you not go?"

Yin Xinyue asked in a low voice. Seeing that I didn't say anything, she knew what I meant. After that, she would tell me to be careful and then hung up the phone.

Before I knew it, I was no longer as passionate as before, for every fresh ointment, and she no longer followed me to take risks with her. It was not that we had changed, but that we had the responsibility after getting engaged.

This kind of matter is not too late, so I was about to set off immediately and habitually wanted to call Li Mazi to drive over.

But thinking about his face before, he rubbed his face in frustration, shook his head to the garage to pick up the car and prepare to set off alone, but he didn't expect that Li Mazi was standing at the intersection and waved at me.

He was carrying a big bag in his hand and saw that he had prepared all kinds of things.

I suddenly laughed, then parked the car in front of him, deliberately asking him with a cold face, what he was doing here?

"I found that I seemed to fall in love with you with shamelessness..." Li Mazi smiled and pulled open the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

I snorted and said you are really shameless. He was not angry, and he smiled and pleased me.

I ignored him all the way. After arriving in Shenyang, he suddenly shook his finger in front of me in a humble way: "Brother Zhang, are you still angry?"

"Not to be an example."

After I said that, I couldn't help laughing again, and I felt a little embarrassed. Although Li Mazi is timid, afraid of things, greedy for money and lust, she is still a good helper and values ​​loyalty in the end.

That night we met the contact person on the note in a small restaurant near the museum.

His name is Yu Hua, who is about 40 or 50 years old, and he is the museum administrator.

Yu Hua has a national face and a small crocodile leather bag under his armpit. He looks very wise.

After seeing us, he told us in detail about the situation in the museum, and did not look down on us because we were young. This made Li Mazi feel much better.

Actually, I had a plan to go directly to the museum and check out the site after arriving at the destination. Unexpectedly, Yu Hua told us that the five security guards who arranged for the vigil that night were not all dead, and there was also a survivor.

"Oh. Where is he now?"

I asked quickly, if I could get some clues from the security guard, everything would be much more convenient.

"He was crazy and was taken back to his hometown to recuperate. He was almost dead..."

Speaking of this, Yu Hua glanced around the restaurant, then lowered his voice and said to me: "Boss Zhang, let me tell you something quietly. After the four security guards in front went crazy, they did not die together, but one died every other month. The way of death was very strange. They either committed suicide with sharpened toothbrushes or cut their belly with scissors. And they all died on the tenth of each month."

"What?"

After hearing this, I immediately realized that the last security guard was in danger. I subconsciously took out my cell phone and found that it was exactly the tenth day today. I quickly asked Yu Hua if he knew where the last security guard's hometown was. He nodded and said that the security guard was recuperating in a village in the suburbs of Shenyang.

"Now lead the way and go to his house!" I pulled Yu Hua up and got into my car without saying a word.

It was already sunset and dusk, and there were only a few hours left before the next day. If you could arrive in time, you might be able to save the security guard, otherwise he would definitely die.

Yu Hua looked hardworking and kept giving me some guidance, which made me feel better about him.

Fortunately, Yu Hua was very familiar with the road in Shenyang. I stepped on the accelerator all the way and finally arrived at Sheshangou Village where the security guard was located at 9 o'clock in the evening.

Since the village was at the foot of the mountain, the road was extremely rugged and late at night, I had to park my car at the entrance of the village and then entered the village with Yu Hua.

The farmers in the mountains slept early. At this moment, most of the families in the village had turned off the lights, and only the convenience store in the village was still on. When we walked over, the boss was moving instant noodles into it.

When he saw us, the boss lady seemed very alert and asked us what we did. Li Mazi fully utilized his fair share of words, bought two packs of cigarettes with the boss lady, and then asked the address of the security guard's home.

Just as we were about to knock on the door, the boss lady muttered casually: "You can come to see him only after everyone dies. What's the use?"

What? The security guard is dead!

I suddenly turned around and asked her when the security guard died. The proprietress was so scared that she took several steps back before whispering that she died during the day today. After that, she closed the convenience store with a slam.

"Boss Zhang, do you think we'll go?"

Yu Hua swallowed and asked uneasyly. After all, he was an ordinary person and was very afraid of things like dead people.

"Of course I have to go! I've been here, so I have to go over and take a look."

I said without doubt, but my heart was cold and the only survivor died, and I am afraid this trip would be considered in vain.

As we continued walking in, we found that the road was full of paper money and ashes. It seemed that what the boss lady said was true. But I was very puzzled why I had a mourning after I just passed away? After all, the custom of Northeastern people is that after people die, they have to lie at home for three days before they die before they die.
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