Even the sound of the roaring water suddenly disappeared, and the entire museum was terrifyingly quiet, as if it was just their illusion before!

However, because of this, the experienced two did not let go of their hearts, but became more and more nervous, and when they entered the east side of the third floor, the two of them were already covered in a layer of sweat, wet, in the museum, in the extremely cold air, instantly cold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The fat man was not as calm as Mei Liangxin, and in this deliberate atmosphere, he couldn't help but shudder, and then in his mind, he heard a strange voice.

He said...... The sound was like a sigh, like the sound of waves in a small space, constantly reverberating and crashing......"

Mei Liangxin was a little skeptical, and pondered: "However, there are no underground wells or other water sources near this museum, so if you think about it, it should just be an illusion that killed him!" ”

Because they had experienced the dissection table incident before, even Mei Liangxin, who had always been sensible, was a little uncertain.

When I heard this, I paused, and in my mind, a flash of light flashed, as if I had grasped something, but when I thought about it carefully, there was nothing. But, for some reason, I couldn't help but walk to the edge of the patio on the third floor and slowly look towards the first floor......

Although the entire museum, except for the third floor, has a searchlight in the hands of Mei Liangxin and the fat man, the first and second floors are extremely silent. Even, as early as when I was enlightened and opened the world, the blue light that rose to the sky in the courtyard, that is, in the atrium of the museum, had long since disappeared. Except for the Four Sheep Fangzun, which is still quietly placed on the display table, everything is so calm that it makes people hairy.

"This is definitely not the handiwork of the old ghost, and these four sheep Fangzun should have appeared here for a long time......" I thought of the introduction of the four sheep Fangzun, indicating that this thing was excavated in the Nanshan tomb group fifty years ago.

Although this museum was renovated 20 years ago, as early as the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, there was a museum in the declining county. After all, near this county, there are ancient tombs and many relics, although most of the valuable things have been taken away from above, but there are still many cultural relics that are not too valuable, but have research and commemorative significance......

"Yes, even if the old ghost has an extraordinary background, this thing should have nothing to do with him." Mei Liangxin nodded in agreement, frowned, and said: "I'm afraid, the one who came up with these things is simply the yang world, some ambitious people......"

After almost two hours, the fat man finally scrapped the dissecting table.

At the same time, Mei Liangxin and I found a map, something like a cowhide map in that futon.

"What's it, a treasure map?" The fat man rushed over curiously and put away the Luoyang shovel.

Mei Liangxin and I gave him a blank look, is this a brain-dead TV series that I have watched too much, where did the treasure map come from! But. The mountains and rivers on this cowhide map are somewhat familiar, and they seem to be extremely similar to the mountains of Jiajiang in the county seat.

However, on this cowhide map, there is no place name, only some black dots, densely packed, laid on the entire cowhide map.

"I'll go, the more this thing looks more and more like a sewer outlet!" The fat man scratched his head and laughed dryly.

"Go and go, don't guess if you can't see it, you can dissect the existence of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods here, and you will pay attention to the underground sewage outlet? He's sick! Mei Liangxin glared at the fat man, obviously extremely speechless for his random speculation.

"Also, this cowhide map, although soaked in a special medicine, has not rotted, but it seems that the history is not short, I am afraid it has been thousands of years......" The fat man nodded, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed: "Could it be the underground sewage outlet of the ancient county town?" ”

The Protestant Church and I were pumped wildly and lost in thought.

Well, we've been beaten by the fat guy, this guy is just too imaginative. Let's not say if it's a sewage outlet, even if it's a ...... Your sister, the distribution of these black spots is spread all over both sides of the Yangtze River, and the range is extremely wide. Don't tell me, this small county town in ancient times already covered such a wide area.

The fat man obviously realized that something was wrong, and no longer interjected, but began to carefully examine the three clear pictures.

My mind was racing, and I always felt that what the fat man said before made me think of something, but for a while, I couldn't grasp it. However, for some reason, I always keep thinking of the four sheep Fangzun below and the beam of blue light......

Even, I began to make bold guesses. Perhaps, the purpose of these four sheep statues is not to exhibit, but to ...... Deter?

Not bad!

Before, the old ghost daughter-in-law told me that I must find a way to demolish the museum. At that time, I thought it was because the old ghost was here underground, leaving some means to threaten these ghosts and old ladies. But, in retrospect, this may not be the case at all.

On the contrary, the old ghost head and his wife, as well as the owner of this secret room, are here for the things under the museum.

I'm afraid that these two dissecting tables, as well as the fat man Mei Liangxin, and the two of them, saw the woven things in the illusion, why did they break the things in the ground and collect them!

Thinking of this, my eyes widened, and I told the fat two about it, and the two immediately agreed.

"Now, we have to find out what is hidden under this museum!" The fat man swept away the previous impropriety, his face was solemn, and he obviously didn't expect that when we returned to the county seat, the things we encountered casually were so complicated, it was incredible.

"Do you think it...... This, the portrait of the patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty, is a little strange? Mei Liangxin looked at the portrait on the wall strangely as if he was outside a wandering object.

The fat man and I glanced at each other, but it was not particularly absolute, after all, we and Mei Liangxin were both Yin Yang Taoists, but after all, the sects were different. In our ghost path, and the fat man's touching gold captain, it is almost rare to worship the portrait of the Sanqing patriarch, so although you can see the portrait of the patriarch at a glance, after all, it is not as familiar as the disciples of Liangmei Liangxin who worship the patriarch every day.

Mei Liangxin looked at us puzzled, and seemed to be a little skeptical of his judgment, so he couldn't help frowning, looked at the portrait, and didn't speak for a long time.

The fat man and I were also a little eccentric, and began to scrutinize the portrait. The portrait is relatively large, and the three patriarchs of the Sanqing Dynasty are enshrined on it. Lingbao Tianzun, Yuan Shi Tianzun, Daode Tianzun......

It seems that it is no different from the Sanqing portraits we usually see.

The three ancestors sat on top of the auspicious clouds, each holding their own signature artifact in their hands......

"I see!" Mei Liangxin suddenly let out a low snort, looking at the portrait with strange eyes, the respect in his eyes before disappeared, but it gave people a feeling of hostility, it seemed that he had a lot of opinions about the gods on this portrait.

(To be continued.) )