Half the morning, I was on the phone to explain the text messages in the middle of the night, one after another, telling them that the photos were fake and that the text messages were not from me. During this period, a series of doubts and laughter were indispensable, but Bai Bing just sighed, and then comforted me in turn, making me feel warm in my heart.

After dealing with the messy matter of the text message, I asked Wang Mutian to drive me to the city museum. The leader of the museum, for me is also familiar, after all, I am responsible for the security of the new word here, and told their curator, I want to see the ten coffins, the curator didn't say a word and let people take me to the warehouse, and told me, just study, look at it, even if it's a little damaged, it doesn't matter, after the ten coffins were recovered, I just wanted to study the folklore things, and the result was nothing except coffins and dried corpses, and the age was not very old, even if I broke it, it didn't matter, The curator sold me a favor.

The coffin was placed in the innermost warehouse of the museum, and the person in charge of leading me to the warehouse was a young girl who had just joined the company, but the little girl led me to the door of the warehouse, handed me the key and slipped away. You know, most of the things cut out here are things that have been used by dead people.

Leaving Wang Mutian outside the warehouse, I walked into the warehouse myself. Because many antiquities are more afraid of the sun, the museum's warehouses are very tightly covered, and the windows are all blocked by thick curtains, but fortunately, the light switch is at the door, and the light is bright enough.

To be honest, the smell in this warehouse is definitely not of the good smell, except for a rotten musty smell, there is also a preservative-specific smell. As I walked inside, I looked left and right at the collection of antiquities. To be honest, I would have liked to have found a weapon in this unappreciated warehouse and bought it, the double-edged spear and hook halberd are good, but they are too heavy and large in size, and they are inconvenient to use in many places.

It's a pity, I walked all the way, and I didn't see anything suitable, and it seems that I can only temporarily use this peachwood sword given to me by Master Mao in a small place.

The coffin is placed in the innermost part of the warehouse, with a large coffin in the middle, and nine small coffins next to it, connected head to tail, surrounded by the big coffin, but there is an alternative sense of harmony.

The dead are the greatest, and even though it may have been the imps in these coffins who played tricks on me before, I still patiently bowed three times before approaching to check.

I don't really know much about coffins, burial systems, etc., and I recognize it as the coffin of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother because this burial method is too special, and the blind man's book is very clear, but if the coffin is really placed in front of me for me to see, I can't see any doorway. The only thing that can be seen is that the workmanship of the big coffin in the middle is very exquisite, whether it is material or lacquer, it seems to be quite good, and the nine small coffins around the main coffin are much worse, and two of them have even fallen off the paint and decayed.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew past me, and my whole body shivered involuntarily. Wait, cold wind? It's all in the innermost part of the warehouse, how can there be a cold wind!?

I took out the cow's tears and wiped them on my eyelids, and I was extremely surprised by the scene that appeared in front of me. I saw that on the ten coffins, there were half ghosts, that is, the upper body leaned out of the coffin, and the lower body was still in the coffin, but none of the ten ghosts looked at me, the female ghost in the middle was a middle-aged woman, dressed in red, full of anger, she shook her head left and right, as if looking around vigilantly, and the nine child ghosts sitting up in the coffin around were staring at the female ghost in the big coffin in the middle.

What's going on? In my imagination, the nine children and ghost mothers should be a family portrait, a mother, nine children, huddled together, if someone dares to disturb their sleep, they will give that person a good look, but what I see now is indeed completely different from what I imagined, the nine children in different clothes stared at the woman, their eyes were full of hatred, and there was no feeling when a child looked at his mother.

Perhaps it was because of this hatred that none of the ten ghosts paid any attention to me, and just looked at each other with such self-care.

I couldn't figure out the situation, so I walked around them, and I noticed that I had seen two of them, one was the idiot-like child who had been at the door of the study before, and the other was the ghost child who appeared at the window, but at this moment, they completely ignored my presence.

What the hell is going on? Just as I was pondering, someone suddenly tapped me on the right shoulder. "Don't bother me." I waved my hand back, my brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, the child with an idiot face, the facial expression was normal at this time, there was no idiot look, and the child with a violent face was also a delicate and innocent face at this time, although the face was full of anger, it was very different from the violent atmosphere I had seen before.

"Smack", the shoulder was tapped again, and I shook my head a little impatiently and said, "Don't bother me." "But then I felt that something was wrong, I seemed to be the only one in this warehouse. Standing behind me was a kind-faced young man, who shook a hand and smiled at me when he saw me turn around.

But...... Although the movements are quite friendly, his long shirt and big braids still give me a sense of disobedience. "Are you a ghost?" I was a little surprised and asked, what does this guy want to do in broad daylight.

"yes, yes, I'm a ghost." The young man scratched his head while laughing, but when he finished saying this, his expression suddenly became fierce, and his whole head quickly grew larger, the size of the head of the inflatable man advertised on the street, with a mouth, two rows above and below, all with sharp teeth. I saw that the big-headed ghost bared his teeth and roared at me: "You people now, aren't you even afraid of ghosts!" Watch me eat you! ”

"Boring!" A slap was thrown in his face, and there was a crisp "pop", and the big-headed ghost was slapped back a step back by me, and his head quickly changed back to its normal size like a deflated ball.

"You, you, you, how can you do this......" I remember that I didn't weigh much, how did this thing become a stammer?

"What are you, talk well."

"Oh, I said why are you not afraid of me at all, there have been people here before, every time I want to scare them, they don't seem to see me at all, it's so unfulfilling, you can see me, not only are you not afraid, you still beat me, is there anyone like you!" The big-headed ghost covered his face and said with grievances.

"Alas, not only a weak ghost, but also a stupid ghost." I felt like I was covered in black lines, "You're a ghost, those who come in here are people, don't you say you become a big-headed monster baby in front of them, you turn yourself into a Transformer and they can't see you, besides, the big-headed ones I've seen are much scarier than yours." "What a speechless guy.

"Well, what about you? You can see me, why aren't you afraid of me? "That ghost actually gave me the appearance of a curious baby.

"I can see you, because I'm a ghost catcher, I'm a ghost catcher, will I be afraid of you!?" Of course, I didn't tell him that the most important reason why I wasn't afraid of him was that with my physique, I didn't even notice him when he came behind me, which only showed that his yin qi was weak and pitiful, and he didn't even have the value of being wary of at all.

"Uh, you, you don't want to arrest me, do you...... I'm me, I'm, I've never done anything bad except for the occasional scare person, the only person who can see me is you, you, you're not scared by me, that, can you not arrest me? "When I heard that I was catching a ghost, the ghost immediately showed a timid and scared look, and made me angry.

"I'm not interested in arresting you, I don't want to know why the hell you're here, I just want to know what they're like now." I pointed to the Nine Sons Ghost Mother over there.

"They, oh, yes, yes. Xiaosheng has been here for some years, but he came much earlier than them. Speaking of which, this family is quite awkward. From the day they came here, they confronted each other like this, obviously mother and son, but it looked like there was some big feud, the nine little guys stared at their mother like that, they were always angry, I also saw them move once, tsk, Lun often rebelled, nine children, even laid out together to besiege their mother, and the mother, also a few times as if to rush out, and finally scuffled with the children. Alas, where is humanity, where is heaven......"

The ghost young man kept shaking his head and expressing his feelings, but I seemed to hear a little bit of the doorway. "You're saying that the ten of them have been in this confrontation all the time, and none of them have ever left?"

"Yes, it's all a family, I really don't know what the hatred is, it's been a few years, and I've been looking at each other here all the time, at the beginning, I came to watch, teasing those children, but no one paid attention to me." The ghost youth showed a helpless look.

"It's not unusual to ignore you." I don't even want to pay attention to such a nonsensical guy, let alone the ghost who is confronting him. But he did tell me something useful. For several years, these nine sons and ghost mothers have confronted each other here, and it seems that they have just reached a delicate balance in strength, hating each other, but no one can help anyone, so to speak, just like Xie Shufa, although I saw them doing trouble in Wang Mutian's house, but it is not the little ghosts here who are really making trouble. The corners of my mouth curled slightly, how would they feel if they knew someone was pretending to be them?

"Eh, this brother, Xiaosheng has something unclear, can you ask Brother Tai to help Xiaosheng answer one or two?" The ghost young man suddenly walked around in front of me and bowed, and said in a crepe manner.

"What's the matter?"

"What are Transformers?"

Forehead......