Chapter 9: Witnessing the Murder

"Whoever steals cultural relics, die!" I saw a cold, deep voice shouting from the mouth of the armored man. Then I heard a commotion, and I saw the silver-armored man holding the sword high with both hands, the legendary Qin Emperor's first sword.

With a thud, the Xuanjian pierced through Ling Fan's chest and directly assassinated Zhang Junqiang......

The pain that penetrated through the Xuanjian chest immediately provoked Ling Fan to wake up, and he hurriedly covered his chest, and when he found that there was nothing wrong, he realized that Fang Cai was just a terrible dream, just when Ling Fan was a little relieved, his ears suddenly trembled, because a crisp 'bang, bang, bang' sound came in from outside the iron box and reached Ling Fan's ears.

Almost like an electric shock, Ling Fan's body suddenly collapsed, and then he sat up suddenly, pressing his ears tightly against the wall of the iron box.

Sure enough, the sound of metal clattering came from outside, clear and weak, and a heavy footstep could be clearly heard.

"Could it be...... Could it be that what the curator said is true, that there are really ancient generals who patrol the night!? Ling Fan's heart slammed into a thrill, and then he carefully got up, leaned his eyes against the thumb-sized hole in the iron box, and looked outward.

However, to Ling's surprise, there was no figure of an ancient general outside, only a dim light, and the dark corridor of the museum.

"Strange, I heard something coming from just now?" Ling Hao removed his eyes from behind the black hole and thought to himself in confusion.

However, just as Ling Fan was thinking about the strange sound he had just heard, there was a sudden sound of faint footsteps outside, as if he was very careful, and if he didn't listen carefully, he wouldn't be able to hear it at all.

Ling Fan hurriedly got up again, looked his eyes out of the small hole, and sure enough, a black shadow was sneakily coming out of the darkness.

Who is he, it should be midnight now, and it is impossible for ordinary people to come out at this time. Ling Fan looked out through the small hole.

When the figure came out of the dark corridor and appeared in the dim light, Ling Fan immediately realized that this person was one of the three security guards, but he had no memory of what his name was.

I saw that the security guard looked cautious, always kept turning around and looking around, for fear that someone would happen to him, and when he found that there was really no one in the whole museum, he slowly leaned down and stretched his arm under a cabinet of cultural relics, as if he was enough to hold something.

Sure enough, not long after, something wrapped in a black bag appeared in his hand.

When the security guard got the thing, her whole face was filled with a smile of surprise, and then she opened the black cloth with joy, and immediately a white crystal dazzling light shot out from the black cloth in his hand, which was very amazing.

Although he didn't know what he was holding in his hand, from that dazzling white light alone, Ling Fan Lord could deduce that it must be a rather rare treasure.

'Is he here to steal artifacts too?!' Such a thought suddenly welled up in Ling Fan's heart, and this thought occupied his mind more and more.

With the treasure in hand, the security guard quickly wrapped the black cloth and stuffed it into his arms, and then carefully dived back into the dark corridor again.

"Shall I go out and intercept him now?!" Ling Fan saw that the security guard was about to escape, and hurriedly touched the key from his pocket.

However, at the moment when Ling Fan took out the key, there was a strange sound of 'bang, bang, bang' from outside the iron box.

With a bang, Ling Fan's heart jumped again, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition, which was very strong.

This strong feeling forced Ling Fan to quickly move his head towards the small hole in the iron box and look outside, only to see that the security guard, who was already about to escape, actually slowly retreated again.

He retreated step by step from the dark corridor.

Ling Fan suddenly felt very strange, and focused all his attention on the security guard's body, only to see his body retreat from the darkness and show his body in the dim light again, only to see that his entire body was trembling violently, as if it was sifting chaff.

Just as Ling Fan was wondering why this security guard was like this, the sound of crisp and loud metal armor sounded, and then he saw a figure in armor walking slowly in the dark corridor.

With every step the shadow took, a rumbling sound sounded in the dark corridor of the museum, and you could even faintly see the pieces of Kaijia iron undulating.

With a thud, the security guard finally fell to the ground in horror, his face was so pale and terrible that he could even see beads of sweat dripping down his face, and he raised his head tightly and looked at the armored man in front of him with frightened eyes.

At this time, Ling Fan's gaze had successfully shifted from the security guard's body to the armored man's body, but unfortunately, the armored man did not appear under the light, the whole figure was still in the dark, he and the security guard happened to be one in the light and the other in the dark.

"Whoever takes cultural relics without permission, die!" A heavy, ancient voice resounded through the museum with great clarity.

Although it was just a simple sentence, it made Ling Fan's heart shiver, because in that nightmare of Fang Cai, the ancient general he dreamed of was saying the same thing.

"No...... No...... It's not what I'm stealing...... He gave it to me! The security guard was so frightened that he took out the black package in his pocket and said tremblingly.

However, no matter how he explained, the ancient armored general didn't seem to have his explanation, only to see the general slowly raise the long sword in his hand high, and the voice that seemed to come from ancient times still came out of his mouth: "Those who take cultural relics without permission, die!" ”

With a snort, before the security guard could shout, the ancient armor general had already cut off the long sword in his hand and stabbed it into the security guard's heart.

Ling Fan didn't see the rest of the matter, because he suddenly felt a dizziness, and his head hurt badly, and when he dispelled the pain in his head and looked up through the small hole again, the ancient armored general had disappeared, but the security guard was faintly lying on the floor.

'Not good! Someone's killed! Ling Fan immediately exclaimed, and then he was about to take out the key from his pocket.

Probably because he was too nervous, the key fell into the iron box with a clatter, and it took him a lot of effort to find the key and then open it.

After jumping out of the iron box, Ling Fan immediately walked towards the security guard, but when he saw the security guard's death, he immediately stayed there......

Tian Yu and the others, who had been waiting outside for a long time, immediately rushed into the museum after receiving Ling Fan's signal, sealing all the exits and entrances of the museum, while the others rushed directly to Ling Fan.

Tianyu and Chen Yuzhen were the two fastest-moving, and when they ran into the hall, they happened to see Ling Fan standing there alone, and then the two hurriedly ran over.

"Ling Fan, what the hell is going on, is there another death?" Tianyu ran to Ling Fan's side and asked eagerly.

Ling Fan's face was very solemn, he pointed to the corpse of the security guard on the ground, and said, "Don't you know by looking at it?" Chen Yuzhen and Tianyu immediately set their eyes on the body of the security guard, and then the two of them couldn't help but exclaim again, because the security guard still looked like a security guard, his whole body had dried up, his hair was gray and withered, his body was so thin that only skin and bones remained, and the wide security guard fell on his body.

"My God, what's going on, how can this person's death be the same as Zhang Junqiang's death!" Chen Yu looked at the death of the security guard in front of him, was shocked, and immediately said.

"Night Patrol Ancient General......" Ling Fan said lightly as he stared at the corpse of the security guard.

"What, Ling Fan, what did you say?" Chen Yuzhen didn't hear Ling Fan's words clearly and asked.

Ling Fan said with a solemn expression: "He was killed by that Night Patrol Gu General, and I saw that Gu General kill him with one sword. ”

“………… However, if it is killed, how can it be like this, this security guard has no wounds on his body! Chen Yuzhen squatted down, took off her gloves and looked at the body of the corpse, and said suspiciously.

Of course, the question raised by Chen Yuzhen was the crux of Ling Fan's suspicions, as long as he found the reason why the corpse had no wounds and the blood in his whole body was sucked dry, then all this in front of him might be solved.

"By the way, did you see anyone coming out of the museum when you came in?" Ling Fan looked at Chen Yuzhen and Tianyu and asked.

Tianyu shook his head and said, "No." ”

Chen Yuzhen also shook her head and said, "The others don't know, when I came in from the main entrance, I didn't see anyone, I think the others should be the same, otherwise they will definitely notify us."

Hearing Chen Yuzhen say this, the corners of Ling Fan's mouth straightened into a smile, he looked at the gorgeous and secluded museum in front of him, and said with a smile: "It seems that there are really a lot of problems inside this museum, Sister Zhen, maybe the murderer we are looking for happens to be here at this time." ”

Chen Yuzhen heard Ling Fan's words, and then seemed to realize something, and immediately said to the policeman behind him: "Go, gather all the people in the museum and gather them in the hall." ”

"Yes, Chen Group!" The policeman saluted Chen Yuzhen, then turned around and strode forward.