At ten midnight, the road in front of the Changtian City Museum was deserted, and a small car occasionally drove by. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Uncle Song in the guard duty room put down the newspaper in his hand, unbuttoned his cotton coat, and was just about to fall asleep when there was a knock on the door.

At such a late hour, could it be that the comrades who worked overtime fell something in the office?

Uncle Song tightened the blue cotton coat he had just unbuttoned, and opened the door, there was an unfamiliar face outside, and he didn't recognize who it was after thinking about it for a long time.

"Who are you and what's the matter?" Uncle Song looked at the young man in his twenties in front of him and asked.

"Uncle, we're here to visit the cultural relics." The boy said with a smile.

"Visiting artifacts?" Uncle Song looked at the wall clock on the wall suspiciously, it was indeed a few minutes after twelve, "What time is it, you won't be here to make trouble, if you have something to say, leave quickly if you have nothing to do." ”

The tone was a little impatient.

The young man smiled: "Uncle, you have been dead for more than fifty years, are you considered a cultural relic?" “

Uncle Song's whole body trembled, and his face was terrifyingly pale.

"Who the hell are you?"

"The one who sent you to Hades!" The young man looked at Uncle Song's pale face and blood-red eyes, and he didn't seem to be afraid.

"Look for death!" Uncle Song's voice suddenly changed, very poignant, and the claws stretched out to the young man had long and sharp black nails.

The young man easily avoided this grasp, and at some point there was an extra bundle of red thread in his hand, and he neatly trapped Uncle Song's arms tightly.

"The ghost array of the Hades Witch Sect is really powerful, and even the evil ghosts have turned into entities." The young man sighed, and then a piece of talisman paper was pasted on Uncle Song's struggling body.

"Yin and Yang have a way, borrow the Heavenly Master, the charm of the ghost, and quickly extinguish! Haste as a law, edict! The young man cast a spell with both hands, and recited a "Heavenly Master Destroying Ghost Spell" in his mouth, only to see that Uncle Song's facial features became more and more distorted, and finally dissipated into the air as if he had been split by space.

At this moment, several people of his age came up from behind.

"Xiaojie, yes, the Tao is getting higher and higher." One of the tallest and most prominent of them said with a smile.

"Brother Gao, it's funny, this thing is just a janitor." Xiaojie looked at the pile of dust on the ground and understated it.

These people are the five disciples who were given the Five Directions Séance Technique by Bai Moqi, Xiao Jie, Xiao Tian, Gao Zi, Heizi, Qingzi, and Xie Xiaolou with the corpse general.

Gao Zi stared at the inside of the museum: "There is a gloomy atmosphere inside, I guess the Hades Witch Sect must have used cultural relics to assist in making a ghost array, everyone must be careful and listen to Master's instructions." ”

Before going out, Bai Moqi used the magic technique of the dragon descending realm to connect him with Gao Zi's mind, so now Gao Zi is equivalent to Bai Moqi's possession, and Bai Moqi can know what he sees and hears in time, of course, Bai Moqi can also use the "heart language" to give instructions to Gao Zi, but only Gao Zi can hear it.

Seeing a few people nodding, Gao Zi waved his hand: "Let's go in." ”

Xie Xiaolou looked up at the sky, and the weather when he could still vaguely see the moon was actually invisible as soon as he entered the museum.

Changtian City Museum is divided into one layer above ground, two underground floors a total of three floors, each floor of the exhibition hall displays different cultural relics, the first layer is some modern and modern historical documents and calligraphy and painting works, the second layer is the bronze utensils unearthed in ancient times, and the last layer is placed in the old dynasty princes and nobles do not rot the dried corpse specimens.

However, a few people did not walk into the exhibition hall directly, but came to the office building next to the exhibition hall building, found the information department, and asked the corpse general to burn the lock of the door with corpse fire, Xiao Tian then walked in and sat in front of several computers.

"Go ahead, I'll turn off the alarm system in a moment, you guys take this." As he spoke, he handed a pair of headsets to a few people, "There is a situation on the monitor, and I will keep you informed." ”

"Be careful, too." Gao Zi took the headset strap and patted Xiaotian on the shoulder.

Xiao Tian nodded: "Don't worry, I also have a rune on my body." After saying that, he crackled and began to crack the alarm system.

After two minutes, Xiao Tian made an OK gesture to a few people, and Gao Zi led them out of the room.

A few people left the office building, and the museum was quiet, as if cut off from the outside world, and even the sound of cars passing by the door could not be heard.

Since the exhibition hall uses an electronic lock, it was originally necessary to use a work permit and fingerprints to enter, but under Xiaotian's powerful hacking technology, the door was easily opened.

"Be careful, don't get separated." Gao Zi instructed again.

"Everything is fine, let's go inside." Xiao Tian's voice sounded in the ears of several people through the headset.

Knowing the power of the Ghost Formation of the Witch Sect, Xie Xiaolou controlled the corpse general to walk in the front, and then Gao Zi.

The exhibition hall was dark, and a few people had just walked in the door, and suddenly there was a "buzz", and the lights in the exhibition hall turned on one by one.

The sudden change made several people subconsciously vigilant.

"Don't worry, I drove it." Xiao Tian's voice came.

"Whew, a false alarm," Xiao Jie smiled, "We are all closed disciples of the master, I haven't seen any demons and monsters, don't be so cowardly, okay." ”

Xiao Jie was originally joking, but Gao Zi had a stiff face: "If you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of what if, the Hades Witch Sect is more powerful than those demons and monsters." ”

Xiao Jie was bored, stopped making a sound, and slowly walked in with the corpse.

"Hey, this is..." Suddenly Kuroko saw something and asked.

Gao Zi looked back and saw Kuroko staring at a blank picture scroll with fascination.

"There's nothing here, what are you looking at?" Gao Zi asked puzzled.

"How can there be nothing? This is clearly a picture of the king of sending children.,You see there's an introduction in the lower left corner.。 Kuroko pointed to the scroll thoughtfully.

Gao Zi was stunned, knowing that something was wrong, and hurriedly reached out to pull the sunspot: "Be careful, this is the enemy's ghost art, don't fall for it!" ”

Just when his hand was about to touch the sunspot, Bai Moqi's voice suddenly sounded in his head: "This is a ghost painting illusion, you quickly retreat!" ”

Gao Zi was struck by lightning and was about to retreat, only to see that Kuroko, who was originally in a serious "appreciation" picture scroll, turned his head, but he had a grimace with fangs and angry eyes!

Gao Zi was about to cast a spell, but he fainted when he saw a white light flash in front of him.

When he woke up, he found that his perspective was very peculiar: several people in front of him were still walking slowly forward, and he himself was like a bystander, looking at Xie Xiaolou and them.

At that time, he remembered a thought in his heart: Could it be that my soul has left my body? Or was it drained?

He never dreamed that he would be trapped so easily by the magic of the Witchcraft Cult, so he moved in horror, and found that his hands and feet were bound, and he couldn't move.

Then he wanted to ask a few people for help, but when he looked over again, he found a terrifying fact: among those people, it was "Gao Zi" who walked behind the corpse! (To be continued.) )