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When the deputy curator learned that Ling Fan was going to stay in the museum for the night, his face suddenly changed. "You are simply crazy, if you meet him, you will die, just like Zhang Junqiang, you will be killed" The curator immediately said excitedly when he heard that Ling Fan really wanted to arrest the ancient general who was patrolling the night.

Ling Fan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "There are some things that I won't believe if I don't experience them personally, so for the legendary Night Patrol Ancient General, I want to verify it personally, even if he is killed, it is better than handling the case in a daze, hehe." ”

Seeing that Ling Fan's mind was already in the room, the curator had to sigh, and then said a little helplessly: "Since you forcibly ask for it, I naturally can't stop you, but you must be careful, because that legend is really true, if you see the ancient general who patrols the night at night, you must hold your breath and don't make a sound, only in this way, he won't notice you, do you understand?"

Ling Fan frowned and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, do I have to hold my breath all the time, then I will suffocate?"

"When you encounter it, even if you suffocate to death, you can't make a sound, let alone breathe" The deputy curator's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said to Ling Fan with embarrassment, "Because that kind of thing is a dead thing, they feel the existence of living things through breath and sound, so you must be careful when the time comes, don't come into contact with it, otherwise your end will be the same as Zhang Junqiang." ”

I thought that lurking in the museum was not too dangerous, but when he heard the deputy curator introduce him, his heart immediately hung up, and it seemed that if he didn't do it, there would be danger.

In order to ensure sufficient security, Ling Fan and Tianyu returned to the headquarters after collecting the materials of the museum, and told everyone the clues they had heard in the museum, and sure enough, as Ling Fan said, everyone was suspicious that there would be an ancient general patrolling the museum at night.

"Old Gu, you are an expert in this area, do you think this is possible" Ling Fan looked at Gu Rufeng who was sitting on the side and asked.

Looking at it vigorously, Ling Fan called three times before waking him up.

"Hey, what the hell are you looking at, why are you so engrossed" Ling Fan stared at the book in Lao Gu's hand and asked strangely.

Lao Gu smiled: "An interesting book, it is also about supernatural crimes, the protagonist is the same name as your kid, also called Ling Fan, haha." ”

"Uh, you old boy, you are making fun of me again, now let's get down to business, let me ask you what you think about the appearance of the ancient generals patrolling the museum at night" Ling Fan looked at Gu Rufeng and asked angrily.

Gu Rufeng closed the hand in his hand, then looked at Ling Fan, and said in a steady tone: "In fact, there are some things that we can not understand with our technology, Gu Rufeng has this book in my hand, I have read it once, then it has some awareness of me, but when I read it as a part of my life, then it has a memory for me, and with the extension of time, this memory will become more and more obvious."

Listening to Lao Gu's theory, Ling Fan suddenly understood something, but felt very fresh, and asked, "Old Gu, you mean that those ancient cultural relics are all there."

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The memories of being guarded, and those memories have been precipitated after thousands of years of tempering, and these things have fallen together, so there will be the ancient general who patrols the night, right" Gu Rufeng stretched out his hand and patted Ling Fan's shoulder, laughed, and said: "The children can be taught, the children can be taught, haha, that's the truth, in my opinion, the ancient general who patrols the night may be just the memory of those thousand-year-old cultural relics, and put them together, so the energy effect of that memory is just magnified." ”

"However, if that ancient general who patrols the night is just the memory of those thousand-year-old cultural relics, it should be just a phantom, and it shouldn't kill people." After listening to Lao Gu's explanation, Chen Yuzhen raised the doubts in her heart.

"Well, this" Gu Rufeng scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "This, this, this"

"What this, that, someone must have borrowed the hand of the phantom to achieve the purpose of killing people with a knife." Fang Yi saw that Lao Gu had been trembling and couldn't speak, so he immediately said.

"Yes, yes, that's what it means, hehe, the boss is the boss, and the words are really to the point." Gu Rufeng stretched out his thumb towards Fang Yi and shouted with great admiration.

However, Fang Yi didn't eat this, he slapped Lao Gu's thumb down with one palm, and said to Ling Fan: "Ling boy, you must be careful when you go to the museum to ambush tonight, don't be careless, understand?"

Ling Fan smiled and said to Fang Yi: "Boss, don't worry, there will definitely be no problem for me and Tianyu to be together." ”

"No, Tianyu can't go, she went with you, and the Gu general who patrols the night may not appear." Fang Yi showed a mysterious smile towards Ling Fan and said.

Fang Yi's words suddenly made Ling Fan even more confused and puzzled, and immediately said: "Boss, what do you mean by this, Tianyu doesn't go with me, do you plan to let me go alone?"

"Hehe, you are also a person who has experienced strong winds and langs, such a small test, you shouldn't be afraid" A hint of cunning flashed in Fang Yi's eyes, and he began to provoke Ling Fan.

In front of his most beloved woman, of course Ling Fan didn't say anything about pretending to be a bear, and immediately shouted loudly: "Of course, what kind of thing I Ling Fan haven't experienced, I also had a fight with a werewolf in the UK, isn't it still alive, haha, this time the museum is in ambush, you just wait to see my triumphant return, hahahaha." ”

After everyone's unanimous secret plan, Ling Fan finally had to lurk alone in the Qingshan City Museum, this ending made Ling Fan feel like an outcast, although he was now in a secret iron box in the museum, but his heart was still pounding.

Speaking of this iron box, this is specially collected by Fang Yi, the entire iron box is locked from the inside, and there are thick iron walls on all sides, only there is a thumb-sized hole in the wall of the boxing box in front of it, and the connection between the inside and the outside is through the thumb-sized hole.

The night gradually sank, but Ling Fan, who was in the iron box, maintained a nervous state of mind all the time, as if the ancient general would appear in front of him at any time.

Ling Fan was curled up in the iron box at this time, although the volume of the iron box was quite considerable, but no matter how impressive it was, it was not comfortable to lie down, and he had to get up from time to time to observe the situation through the thumb-sized hole.

However, Beau

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Everything in the museum is as calm as ever, the faint silver light slowly spills down from the top of the museum, and the whole museum has no sound at this time, which seems to be quiet and abnormal.

"Strange, how can it be so quiet, it shouldn't be." Ling Fan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and at this time, it was already half past eleven in the evening, which was already late at night.

Alas, maybe there is really no Night Patrol Gu General, everything is made up by them, it is really hateful, I am such a smart person would believe such a ridiculous rumor Ling Fan put away the mobile phone, and then leaned against the wall of the box with his hands in his hands and said to himself.

Maybe it was because of the late night, and the air in the box was a little not very circulating, in short, for various reasons, Ling Fan felt that his brain was confused, groggy, and his eyelids couldn't help but droop.

Night, still a deep night, Ling Fan suddenly found himself in the center of the hall of the museum, those cultural relics that had been settled for thousands of years exuded a unique light, very magnificent and mysterious, and it was flawless.

"Strange, how could I be here, what about my big iron box" Ling Fan couldn't help but feel a little strange when he wasn't in the box at this time, and looked around, but still didn't hit his big iron box.

And at this moment, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps, and then he saw a security guard hurrying in front of him, and then something that I didn't know fell from his body and slid under a relic cabinet next to Ling Fan.

Ling Fan hurriedly shouted at the security guard, "Hey, your things have dropped"

However, before Ling Fan's words were finished, the security guard immediately fell to the ground with a thud, and then the whole person fell to the ground, Ling Fan hurriedly ran forward, ready to support the security guard.

However, when Ling Fan saw the appearance of the security guard, his heart jumped with a thud, because he found that the security guard in front of him turned out to be Zhang Junqiang

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of metal and iron pieces colliding behind Ling Fan, and then a huge shadow was thrown at him, towards Zhang Junqiang.

Ling Fan's heart instantly rose to his throat, and then he mustered up the courage to look behind him.

At this glance, his whole person was stunned on the spot, and he saw a powerful and tall man in silver armor standing behind him and Zhang Junqiang.

The appearance of the man in armor could not be seen, because under the heavy armor, everything was a black mess.

"Whoever steals relics, die," I saw a cold and deep voice shout 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 Xuan Sword pierced through Ling Fan's chest and directly assassinated Zhang Junqiang

The pain that penetrated through Xuanjian's 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 rattling sound came in from outside the iron box and reached Ling Fan's ears. 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or publisher.