The starlight was dim at night, the moonlight was very hazy, Zheng Fan, who got out of the car and walked into Baoxia Hutong, felt a trace of coldness and tightened his sweatshirt slightly.

Although Baoxia Hutong, where Zanghuitang is located, and Zheng Fan's family are in Pujiang District, he has only been to Xiao Yue's place of work once in his previous life.

There are no lights in the alley, and the night is particularly deep, even if Zheng Fan is bold, he still has a slight feeling of cold hair.

"This kind of ghost place, ordinary girls don't dare to come at night, but my aunt can still work here!" Zheng Fan lit a cigarette and was about to smoke it, when he came to the end of the alley and saw a large mansion.

Through the dim moonlight, he found that the two copper nail doors of the house were closed, and there was an old man who seemed to be sitting on a chair at the door.

"Little brother, is there anything wrong with coming to Zanghui Hall?"

Finding Zheng Fan's arrival, the old man in a plain jacket sitting in front of the house asked Zheng Fan vigilantly.

"Xiao Yue works here, right?"

Faced with the old man's inquiry, Zheng Fan briefly proved his identity.

"Looking for Xiao Yue's custodian?"

Although the old man was puzzled by Zheng Fan's intentions, he no longer doubted his purpose.

"Is this place so dark at night? Uncle, can you take me in to meet her? Zheng Fan observed the big mansion with no lights, and asked the old man.

"It wasn't like that at night, but today it'...... There was a power outage. ”

The old man got up from his chair, and after a vague response, pushed open two unlocked copper-spiked doors from the outside.

"Whew!"

The heavy copper nail door, although the sound of opening in the night is cautious, but Zheng Fan, who followed the old man inside, did not have the slightest timidity.

Zheng Fan, who entered the mansion, did not ask the old man too much, and soon came to the outside of a house with a little oil light in the east.

"Custodian Xiao Yue, someone is looking for you."

Instead of knocking on the wooden door of the house, the older man shouted outside.

"Squeak!"

The door of the house was quickly opened, and Xiao Yue, who walked out from the inside, couldn't help but show surprise when she saw Zheng Fan.

"Why did you come here at night?"

For Zheng Fan smiling and not speaking, Xiao Yue couldn't help but ask.

"It's because it's late, so I don't worry about coming over to see, this place has been robbed and black, when are you done, let's go back together." Zheng Fan watched the old man leave, and then said with a serious smile.

"I don't know which one is hated, the electricity is gone, it's better if you come, so I don't worry." Xiao Yue beckoned Zheng Fan into the house, and his tone faintly revealed relaxation.

"I'm afraid that I'll make trouble with me, as far as you museum is concerned, I guess there's nothing worth stealing." Zheng Fan pursed his lips and looked at the broken door lock at the door of the house.

"Museums are not profit-oriented institutions, and it's good that a private museum like Zanghuitang can do this to this extent." Xiao Yue, who entered the house, glanced at Zheng Fan and said.

"Didn't you say that you were robbed, did you catch it?"

In Zheng Fan's view, although Zanghui Hall is not as bright as some state-owned museums, it has a unique ancient meaning.

"It's just that the door lock was broken, and I don't know what acid was sprinkled in the house, but I didn't catch anyone, and I just came here." Xiao Yue frowned and gestured to a corner of the room.

Zheng Fan, who smelled a strange smell when he entered the house, approached the corner with a puddle of corrosion traces to observe, and felt more and more pungent smell.

The sour smell in the corners of the room was as if it was caused by the decomposition of corpses, and even the marble floor had been burned off.

"It's so domineering and corrosive, it is estimated that concentrated sulfuric acid can't catch up! Has this been cleared? No residual liquid remains. After carefully observing a puddle of scorched stone ground, Zheng Fan said lightly.

"That's it when I heard that I was discovered......

Xiao Yue shook his head, obviously not sure about the situation of the museum being burglarized.

"Is there something missing?"

Zheng Fan left the pungent corner, and his eyes swept the various history books and remnants in the display cases one by one.

"I'm counting, there are three exhibition halls in the Zanghui Hall, there should be nothing missing here in the East House, and I'm not sure about other places." Although Xiao Yue gave Zheng Fan a response, she didn't understand why he cared so much.

"It's good that there is no shortage of things, it's not too early, hurry up and finish the inventory, it's okay to go home and sleep." Finding Xiao Yue's gaze, Zheng Fan deliberately covered his hand to his mouth and yawned, revealing a lazy appearance.

"I'm only in charge of the East House, and I'll be done soon."

Xiao Yue's beautiful eyes flashed with a different color, as if she was hiding her heart, and she didn't stop Zheng Fan from coming out of the house, after all, the smell inside was not very good.

"Although I don't know if there are any good things in this Zanghui Hall, but just such an old man who fights the watch watches, and he doesn't even see a security guard, so it's strange if he doesn't recruit thieves!" Zheng Fan, who came out of the house, although he didn't notice Xiao Yue's different color, felt that something happened in Zanghuitang, which was not as simple as it seemed.

Zheng Fan, who was sitting at the small stone table in the courtyard, did not take the opportunity to walk around, and waited thoughtfully for Xiao Yue, who counted the items.

"It looks like the power won't be restored for a while!"

Like Xiao Yue's east house, seeing that the west and north rooms were also shining with oil lamps, Zheng Fan was a little curious, what the thieves had damaged, causing the power supply in an area of Baoxia Hutong to be paralyzed.

"The house is sour and sour, why is the door still closed."

Finding that Xiao Yue had closed the door of the east house at some point, Zheng Fan had just gotten up from the stone drum pier, but he heard hurried footsteps from outside the mansion.

"Boom!"

The two doors of the house were suddenly pushed open, and I saw more than a dozen people rushing in, obviously anxious and worried.

"Who are you?"

A woman with a bruise on her face couldn't help but ask sharply when she saw Zheng Fan standing in the courtyard.

"Xiao Yue is my aunt, it's dark at night, I'll come to pick her up." Feeling the obvious hostility of the crowd, Zheng Fan hurriedly took a step back, trying his best to show a harmless expression of humans and animals.

In Zheng Fan's opinion, the people who entered the Zanghui Hall should have hurried back, and they didn't even have time to tidy up their faces and clothes, and they could even find that everyone was more or less injured.

A man led by everyone, although he was not tall, his figure was quite stout, even if Zheng Fan was far away, he could feel the other party's fierce and fierce aura coming to his face.

Compared with the old man who fought more in Zanghui Hall, the current crowd has no politeness at all.

seemed to hear the movement outside, not only Xiao Yue from the East House, but even the two women who were counting items in the West House and the North House opened the door and walked out.

"Have you seen Professor Chen?"

The man at the head asked Xiao Yue, and his voice was deep and deep.

"I also just came back not long ago, and I heard about it from Uncle Wu." Xiao Yue shook his head and glanced at the old man.

"Professor Chen clearly said that you will come back tonight and wait in the museum, but the person is gone...... "I don't know if I am afraid of something in the museum, or if I am afraid of the man who is the leader, I beat the old man's body trembling and uncertain.

"Chen Min, hurry back to Professor Chen's house to have a look, and go to the police station to find out about the situation by the way." The man at the head arranged for the woman with a bruise on her face.

Seeing the woman named Chen Min leaving, the man led by strode into the east house, Xiao Yue motioned for Zheng Fan to wait outside, and then followed everyone in.

"It seems that I was negligent about this Zanghui Hall before, this group of people who came back is not simple, especially the man who is the leader is more dangerous." Sensing the murderous aura exuded by the stout man, Zheng Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly sighed that it was very human.

Unlike the group of people who hurried back from Zanghui Hall, Zheng Fan was like a bystander, calmly observing the situation in the mansion.

If it is said that before Zheng Fan came to Zanghui Hall, Xiao Yue closed the door of the East House with precautions, and it was reasonable to endure the pungent smell inside.

But after Zheng Fan came out of the East House, Xiao Yue closed the door again, which couldn't help but arouse some of his suspicions.

"I hope I can get through it safely, but don't make any trouble!" Zheng Fan, who was waiting in the courtyard, was a little worried about Xiao Yue's actions and the place where he worked.

In Zheng Fan's memory, in his previous life, before and after he studied abroad, Xiao Yue did not work in Zanghui Hall, and this private museum closed down, but he did not know the specific reason for its closure.

It was only at this time that Zheng Fan faintly realized that he, the titular aunt, seemed to be different from his previous cognition.

After a while, everyone came out of the east room and went to the west house and the north room to check on it.

Zheng Fan didn't deliberately listen to everyone's conversation, but he could clearly find everyone's heavy looks.

When the group of people who returned to Zanghui Hall checked the entire mansion, Xiao Yue greeted the man led by him, handed him the list of checked items, and left the museum with Zheng Fan in advance.

"What are those guys for?"

Out of Baoxia Hutong, without getting a taxi immediately, Zheng Fan and Xiao Yue walked slowly on the side of the road, asking curiously.

Xiao Yue in the moonlight also wore a sportswear, and her delicate face couldn't tell that she was Zheng Fan's aunt, even if she was a sister, she was a little reluctant.

"Although Zanghuitang is not big, it has a field archaeological investigation team, but because of the extremely hard work of eating and sleeping, the entire field archaeological team is only Chen Min's daughter, she is Professor Chen's niece." Xiao Yue was a little absent-minded.

"So that woman named Chen Min can be regarded as Professor Chen's cronies?" Zheng Fan smiled, recalling the woman who questioned him before.

Although Zheng Fan was a little surprised by Xiao Yue's statement about the field archaeology team, he also realized that archaeology and ancient theft are difficult to distinguish, and this industry is already in a gray area.

"If Professor Chen is fine, it's fine, but if something happens, it's hard to say what will happen to Zanghui Hall in the future, and it's not certain whether it can be maintained." Xiao Yue said with a worried emotion.

(The second more, ask for collection and flowers.) ）

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