Even the roaring sound of 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 people were constantly not relieved, but became more and more nervous. When they entered the east side of the third floor, they were already sweating profusely and wet. In the museum, the extremely cold air became cold in an instant.

Fatty is not as calm as Mei Liang. In this intentional atmosphere, he couldn't help but shiver, and then he heard a strange sound in his mind.

"He said that sound, like a sigh, or like a wave of water in a small space, constantly echoing the sound of impact."

Mei Liangxin was a little suspicious and thought, "However, there are no underground wells or other water sources near this museum. I think that it should be just an illusion to die!"

Because they had experienced the anatomy incident before, even Mei Liangxin, who was rational, was a little unsure.

When I heard this, I stopped walking. A flash of light flashed in my mind, as if I had grasped something, but when I thought about it carefully, I had nothing. But for some reason, I couldn't help but walk towards the edge of the patio on the third floor and slowly looked at the building.

Although the entire museum, except for the third floor, there were cold lights in Mei Liangxin and Fatty's hands, the second floor was extremely silent. Even when I was comprehending the founding of the world, the green light that soared into the sky had long disappeared in the courtyard, that is, in the atrium of the museum. Except for the Four Sheep Square Zun, who was still quietly placed on the display stand, it was so quiet that it was so calm that it made people furious.

"This is definitely not the work of the old ghost head, and the Four Sheep Fang Zuns must have appeared here for a long time." I thought of the Four Sheep Fang Zun's introduction, indicating that this object was dug out in the Nanshan tomb group fifty years ago.

Although this museum was renovated twenty years ago, it existed in the declining county town as early as the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. After all, there are ancient tomb groups and many relics near this county. Although most of the valuable things were taken away by them, there are still many cultural relics with not too high value but with research and monumental significance.

"Yes, even if the old ghost is of extraordinary origin, this thing should have nothing to do with him." Mei Liangxin nodded in agreement and frowned: "I'm afraid that those who made these things are just the world, some ambitious people."

After about two hours, the fat man finally scrapped the dissection table.

At the same time, Mei Liangxin and I found a picture and a cowhide map in the cushion.

"What is the treasure map?" The fat man rushed over curiously and put away the Luoyang shovel.

Mei Liang and I were so blinded that he had a look. Has this guy watched too many crazy TV series? Where did he get the treasure map? However, the mountains and rivers on this cowhide map look familiar, and it seems to be very similar to the Jiajiang Mountain in the county town.

However, there are no place names marked on this cowhide map, only some black dots, densely packed, laid on the entire cowhide map.

"I'll go, why does this thing look more and more like the sewer sewage outlet the more I look at it!" The fat man grabbed his head and laughed dryly.

"Go and go, don't guess it. If you can dissect the existence of monsters and monsters here, will you pay attention to the underground sewage outlet? He is sick!" Mei Liangxin glared at the fat man's eyes, obviously speechless about his random guesses.

"Yes, although this cowhide picture is soaked with special agents and has not rotted, it seems that the history is not short. It is probably thousands of years old." The fat man nodded, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he shouted: "Is it the underground sewage outlet of the ancient county town?"

Meiliang and I were fucked wildly and fell into deep thought.

Well, we have been defeated by the fat man, this guy has a lot of imagination. Let’s not talk about whether it is a sewage outlet. Even if it is your sister, the black spots are distributed all over the sides of the Yangtze River and have a very wide range. Don’t tell me that this small county town in ancient times already occupied such a wide area.

The fat man obviously realized that it was inappropriate and stopped interrupting, but began to carefully check the Sanqing picture.

My mind was moving, and I always felt that what the fat man said before made me think of something, but I couldn't catch it. However, for some reason, I always kept thinking about the four sheep square masters below and the green light.

Even, I began to make a bold guess. Perhaps, the ultimate purpose of these four sheep square priests being placed here is not for exhibitions, but for shock?

good!

Before, the old ghost head's wife told me that I must find a way to demolish the museum. At that time, I thought it was because the old ghost head left some means to threaten these ghosts and the old ladies. But now it seems that this may not be the case at all.

On the contrary, the old ghost couple and the owner of this secret room all came for things underground in the museum.

I'm afraid that the woven things that these two anatomical tables and Fatty Mei Liangxin, who saw in the illusion, were collected by the woven things that broke through the underground!

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

"Now, we must figure out what is hidden in this museum!" Fatty Yi swept his previous inappropriateness and looked solemn. Obviously, he didn't expect that when we returned to the county town, the random things we encountered were so complicated, which was simply incredible.

"Do you think this portrait of the ancestor of the Three Qing dynasties is a bit strange?" Mei Liangxin looked at the portrait on the wall strangely as if he was wandering around.

It is not particularly absolute that Fatty and I look at each other. After all, we and Mei Liangxin are both Yin and Yang Taoist priests, but after all, they are different sects. In our ghost vein, and the fat vein of the Jinshi, almost rarely worship the portraits of the ancestors of the Three Qing dynasties. Therefore, although you can see the portraits of the ancestors with your eyes, you are not as familiar as Mei Liangxin, who worships the ancestors every day.

Mei Liangxin saw that we were puzzled and seemed to doubt our judgment. He couldn't help but frown. Looking at the portrait, he didn't say anything for a long time.

Fatty and I were also a little weird, so we began to check the portrait carefully. The portrait was relatively large, and the three ancestors of the Three Qing Dynasties are enshrined on it. The Lingbao Tianzun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Daode Tianzun.

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

The three ancestors sat cross-legged on the auspicious clouds, each holding their own signature artifacts in their hands.
Chapter completed!