10. Chapter 10

"Hey, why are you destroying the museum?"

A young policewoman didn't notice the fat man's side, but walked towards me with a menacing attitude.

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I turned my head to look into the eyes of the stone carving, and sure enough, the two spaces were connected, and I destroyed this pair of stones in that dimensional space, which was not bad at all in reality.

"Aunt policeman, I didn't mean to." I spread my hands 'innocently', looking dazed.

Ma Dan, this woman doesn't want me to pay, I can't admit it.

I've seen the news before, and this statue is said to be worth a lot of money, and I can't afford to pay for it.

"Who's Auntie? Your whole family is an aunt! Call me comrade. "The policewoman is not very old, only in her twenties, at best she can be my sister, and when she hears me call him aunt, her face is dark.

"All right, comrade!" I'm a little helpless.

When the fat man heard my aggravated 'comrade', he laughed happily, and immediately sobered up the policemen who were frightened by the sudden appearance of the fat man, and immediately controlled the fat man.

"it, Nanwa save me." The fat man realized that the situation was wrong, and his face collapsed.

Deserve! I'm speechless about the dead fat man.

"And you, come with me!" The policewoman pushed me towards the fat men with a distorted face.

"Ahh

Only then did Liu Yun and the others look down and see the red and white things at their feet, and they screamed again.

After the disappearance of the dimensional space, these people actually stood in the middle of the car accident scene, bloody everywhere, which was indeed terrifying.

We were taken aside by the police for questioning, after all, we were so weird that these bloody cops were creepy. But no matter how the fat man explained it, these policemen didn't believe our experience and thought we were playing tricks on them, and their faces became colder and colder.

Even the fat man was slapped by a young policeman to make him serious. The fat man is very aggrieved, he is already very serious, even his mother has never seen him pass by so seriously, how can these people not believe him.

"Xiaoye, what's going on?" A middle-aged man in a police uniform walked over majestically and glanced at us with a frown.

"Bureau Zhu, these little guys are talking nonsense......" The policewoman angrily told the fat man's words to this Director Zhu.

"Little brother is a mage?"

Unexpectedly, Director Zhu not only did not reproach us, but his eyes lit up and looked at the peachwood sword in the fat man's hand.

"Of course." For the first time, the fat man received the attention of such a big man, and his domineering personality was exposed, and he pointed at me and said, "I am his assistant." ”

This Director Zhu should have experienced a supernatural event, so as soon as he saw the Thunder Sword in my hand, he immediately nodded and invited me and the fat man to the scene of the car accident again.

Director Zhu also knew that the car accident had nothing to do with a few of us, and with an order, Xia Xiaoxi, who was in a coma, was sent to the hospital by the ambulance at the scene.

"Brother Fang Nan, this car accident ...... What do you think? Director Zhu smiled bitterly and sighed.

Ten years ago, he was just a squad leader, and he was also involved in the serial car accidents in this place at that time, so as soon as he arrived at the scene, he found that the two car accidents were highly similar, and he felt even more shocked.

What do you think? Lao Tzu is not Yuan Fang.

I frowned secretly, glanced vaguely at the museum, and didn't know how to answer.

"Zhu Ju, Mei Daochang is here." A middle-aged police officer ran over, followed by a young man who killed Matt, dressed up in a metallic rock outfit, but holding a copper bell in his hand, looking nondescript.

"Mei Daochang? That's great! As soon as Zhu Ju saw this killing Matt, he immediately forgot about me outside the clouds, and rushed up excitedly to shake hands.

After a few simple greetings, the chief Mei Dao took out the compass and other things, and kept incantating in his mouth, but after a while, he frowned.

"Mei Daochang, how is it?" Director Zhu and the captain of the criminal police both watched Kill Matt nervously.

"Something is wrong...... This car accident should not be a natural accident, but ...... "Kill Matt still has some strength, and after looking around, his eyes are locked on the foot of the statue in Museum Square.

The two stones that I had broken were lying there quietly, exuding a cold aura that ordinary people could not feel.

"Sure enough......"

Kill Matt's brows furrowed, his eyes were a little worried, and he had obviously seen the way.

"Bang dang!"

My backpack made a crunch, and my eggs hurt again, and the broken compass was doing the trick again. Originally, I didn't bother to pay attention to it, but somehow I floated over the museum and made a blue light again, and suddenly my hair stood on end, and I hurriedly took out the compass.

The broken hands were pointing straight in the direction of the museum......

Gripping the feeling that his heart was cold, he glanced at the compass in the hand of the chief who killed Matt Meidao, and the pointer was the same.

There are quirks! The two of us looked at each other with solemn expressions. Killing Matt didn't care to surprise me about my identity and age, and leaned up to me and asked for my opinion with his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Director Zhu also became nervous when he saw that our expressions were wrong.

Through the Zhu Bureau, the museum opened in the middle of the night, of course, only for the police and the three of us. The four were sent home in a police car, which also led to the four being fined by their parents for a period of confinement.

Of course, none of this is my business.

During the half an hour, the fat man and I learned the general information about this killing Matt.

Mei Liangxin, a disciple of Maoshan, his uncle worked in the provincial police department, specializing in cracking these supernatural cases, so he had a friendly relationship with the county police station. Director Zhu has asked him for help several times, and he is an old acquaintance.

So this time, Mei Liangxin asked to enter the museum to investigate, and Director Zhu didn't hesitate at all, but this guy saw the worry in Mei Liangxin's eyes, so he insisted on leaving me and the fat man to help Mei Liangxin, under the pretext that we were also suspicious of this car accident.

Suspect your sister! The fat man and I almost burst into foul language, and the two of us fought with the devil for a long time, rescued a few 'hanging weak and sick people', and got the result of a suspect?

Mei Liangxin also probed my tone, but I didn't dare to reveal my identity as a ghost descendant at will, this is to say that I know some Taoist fur, obviously I don't believe this thing, and I glanced at my compass with a smile.

Half an hour later, the museum curator crawled out of the bed and rushed over. I, the fat man, Mei Liangxin, as well as Zhu Ju and Zhao Bin, the captain of the criminal police team, led a team of people into the museum under the leadership of the curator.

The museum is huge, with three floors and an underground floor. On the third floor of the ground, there are some historical pottery, bronzes, porcelain, and other things, and we have checked them one by one, but there seems to be nothing suspicious.

"What's the first floor?" Mei Liangxin obviously did not give up.

"The first floor is a warehouse, which contains some collections that have some history, but have little value, and there are ......," said the museum director, his face changed, and he looked at Mei Liangxin and Zhu Ju with some hesitation.

"What else?" Everyone looked at him nervously.

"There are also two dried corpses found in the Nanshan tomb group more than ten years ago." The curator's voice trembled a little, and he laughed dryly, which was creepy.

"Dry corpses? , I'm in a hurry, let's go out first! The fat man was so anxious that he wanted to pee.

He was only entangled by powerful ghosts before, but he was forced at that time, and now he is asked to take the initiative to fight the corpse, which is not the fat man's style.

"Didn't plant!" Mei Liangxin thought that the fat man could also do Taoism, but when he saw his cowardice at this moment, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Damn, who did you say didn't plant? Your fat brother can kill the ghost in minutes, do you believe it? The fat man couldn't stand it, and was stimulated by Mei Liangxin to jump again and again, and actually took the lead in going down the first floor with a hot head.

I didn't hold it, glared at Mei Liangxin, and followed, I don't feel at ease with the fat man.