Moon Black Wind Gao Aunt Haunted

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Of course, the cormorant ink painting who wanted to eat squirrel mandarin fish at the end didn't dare to ask Qingtu to bring takeaway.

So Qingtu walked into the museum building shaking his hands like this.

The dean's office is on the first floor, close to the edge of the hall, so Qingtu found it very easily by following the smell. I have to admit that the stewed tea eggs are really delicious.

In the office, the director of JP Museum and the curator of the traveling exhibition had no idea that they were being targeted. Director He was still stirring the soup in the pot with a spoon. He looked at the time and felt that it was almost ready to be filled. up.

After all, eggs don’t taste good after being boiled.

Curator He fished out the dripping Yamabashi Kirichoyoshi and put it on the table.

The originally brand-new and sharp Yamabashi Kirigayoshi at this moment is like a cultural relic just dug out of the soil, with inexplicable brown rust stains, and the blade is full of scratches... It looks like Bi De The main body in the Sichuan Museum of Art, Yamabuki Nagayoshi, is even more miserable.

This is no different from a real ancient knife.

Yamabuchi Nagayoshi was lying in his body, although he was still awake, he felt that he was going to die.

As a sword, it is made of steel hammered and sharpened in the flames, so it is ground by sand, boiled in water, etc. It only barely hurt Yamabuki Nagayoshi, but it was the director of JP Museum who really hit him. talk.

"Yamabashi, it was Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro who killed him..."

"the student surpasses the master……"

"Being imitated, I got the name "Yamabagiri""

At this moment, Yamabuchi cut Changyi, almost three views are about to collapse.His eyes were straight, his expression was dull, and he seemed to have crashed.

However, the two curators couldn't see all of this. The two of them looked at the scars on Yamabukiri Nagayoshi's blade with admiration, and expressed their satisfaction with their old-fashioned techniques.

"Okay, old He, don't look... we have to get down to business."

Curator Wen Shang of the JP Museum took off his reading glasses. He sighed and walked to the storage room in the office. Then, he pushed out a hydraulic press.

That's right, hydraulic presses.

"I can't keep this knife anymore." Curator He didn't say much, he took Yamabukiri Nagayoshi, put the blade on the table of the hydraulic machine, and prepared to destroy it.

Because, after this sword is old, it is too much like the real thing. Once it enters the antique market, it will definitely attract a lot of experts, which is a huge hidden danger.

In terms of emotion and reason, this knife must not be kept.

When Yamabukiri Nagayoshi came back to his senses, the hydraulic machine had already been energized, and the huge steel riveting head, with a slow but irresistible force, was also approaching him bit by bit...

For a moment, Yamabukiri Nagayoshi's mind went blank, and only two words appeared.

It’s over.

On the other side, the attention of the two old curators was already on the tea eggs in the pot.

"Hey, do you have a plate here?" Lao He stirred the eggs in the pot and asked without looking back, but the director of the JP museum, who was chattering just now, didn't speak to me.

"Ask you, do you have a plate—"

The curator of the touring exhibition turned his head and found that the curator Wenshang was lying face down on the table, sleeping soundly.

It's so strange, he was full of energy after drinking just now, why suddenly——The tour curator He staggered suddenly, and a sudden drowsiness rushed into his brain, this abnormal feeling suddenly made him Be vigilant.

No, there is danger...

However, his already chaotic mind could no longer hold on to the drowsiness, and the tour curator staggered and fell headfirst on the carpet.

On the thick carpet, besides the place where Director He fell down, there were two pressed footprints beside it, as if there was a transparent person standing there.

There was no other way, there was surveillance in the office, so Qingtu had no choice but to hide himself.

In the next second, the power of the hydraulic machine flickered, and then went out immediately. The heavy riveting head was only a finger's width away from the blade of the Yamabukiri Nagagiri.

Good, good risk!

The moment of life and death just now made the spirit body of Yamabuki Choyoshi drenched in cold sweat. The moment he learned that he was rescued, Yamabuki Kirichoyoshi, who could no longer bear the physical and mental suffering, staggered for a moment, and then he and the two He looked the same, lost consciousness...but before losing consciousness, the familiar cold spiritual power that slowly invaded told him.

It was the judge who saved him...

The power of the induction cooker was also turned off, and the boiling soup in the pot also calmed down, but it was still steaming.

Seeing Yamabuki Kiriyoshi who would be smashed if she didn't arrive in time just now, Qingtu was also a little scared. She walked to the hydraulic press in three steps and two steps, grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled him off the workbench of the hydraulic press. come out.

Um, wait, what's the matter with this feeling?

She was in a hurry to save Yamabuchi Nagayoshi just now, or she didn't care, and only after she came back to her senses did she feel...a sticky feeling on her hand.

She subconsciously asked her fingers, and there was a strong smell of tea and egg soup, and her hands were still sticky, which was very uncomfortable.

This is definitely a miserable virtue that can only be obtained after turning around in that pot!Looking at the old tea stains on the blade and the temperature when it was just out of the pot, Qing Tu, who had already guessed the truth... fell into a deep silence.

What to do, I really want to wake up the tour curator who just fainted on the ground, and then ask him what he thinks, why he can't think about cooking a knife.

A piece of tissue paper floated up on the desk, and then wrapped around the handle of Yamabuki Kirichoyoshi, and Qingtu pinched the handle of the knife through the paper towel with a little disgust.

Start thinking about how to bring it back.

Obviously, Yamabuki Kirichoyoshi has been slandered, or is on the verge of serious injury.A few days ago, Qingtu looked through the employee handbook when he was in Honmaru, and he knew that as a god inspector, he could repair the sword by hand.

But... Qingtu is a complete novice in this area. Although she had swords and swords following her before, she didn't need her to repair it herself.

And she remembered the repair instructions in the employee handbook...it didn't seem to say how to repair "sand worn" and "cooked".

Forget it, to be on the safe side, she should entrust someone else to repair it.

Qingtu thought for a while, then squeezed Yamabukiri Changyi in his hand...and threw him into the pot again.

Then, holding the handle of the iron pot, with the sword, marinade, and tea eggs in the pot, he opened a door to the underworld on the wall, and stepped in without looking back.

With a wave of his sleeves, Qingtu took away Yamabukiri Changyi without leaving even a single tea egg.

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"Brother... I really seemed to see a woman go in just now."

The new little security guard explained to the captain aggrievedly that just now, he saw a woman getting off the transport vehicle of the tour and then walked into the building, but unexpectedly, there was no electronic camera A figure appears.

That's scary.

"Don't be a guy who steals cultural relics." The little security guard suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and washed his instant noodles with hot water.

I don’t know what’s going on just now, but a strong smell of soy sauce came from Dean Wenshang’s office. Even if they had just had dinner, they couldn’t resist it... They opened the instant noodles one after another, and the aroma of the instant noodles permeated the air. , making Xiaodou Changguang, who was hiding under the window of the security room, growl.

That's right, it's Xiaodou Changguang.

It's impossible for Xiaodou Changguang to just go back empty-handed like this, he can't have both Master Qingtu and the juniors of his own sword sect!

At least he wants to get it back!

Borrowing the light from the security booth, Xiaodou Changguang took out the map that Kasen Kanesada had drawn for him from his chest pocket, and wanted to refer to it, maybe he could find the exact location of the exhibition hall.

He carefully opened the folded papers, trying not to make a sound to alert the security guards... Holding his breath, he began to study the map...

and many more.

What map is this? !

Xiaodou Changguang looked at the "map" given to him by Kasen Kanesus in his hand, his eyes were blank.

On the white rice paper, there are all kinds of lifelike... Dinosaurs, yes, you read that right, they are dinosaurs.

The dark brown Tyrannosaurus rex is running with its front paws hooked, the Microraptor is playing in the grass, there are pterosaurs circling and flying in the sky, and the huge Brachiosaurus is in the middle...

The whole picture is vivid and full of fun. The dinosaurs move naturally and complement each other. Gesen Kanesada has changed his previous style of splashing ink and feng shui, and the painting style has changed. The delicate meticulous paintings are rigorous and comprehensive. ...

What a ghost!

Why do dinosaurs appear on the map!

He went to this world!It's not the Jurassic era, why, should he be prepared to resist dinosaurs?

For the first time, Xiaodou Changguang felt how painful it was to have an unreliable colleague.

Trying to widen the eyes that are not very sensitive at night, Xiaodou Changguang finally found the real road map in the lower right corner of the dinosaur map. It was a few extremely simple crooked arrows, which perfunctorily marked the exhibition hall Although he didn't care about the position, he still pointed out the direction for Xiaodou Changguang.

This was barely a surprise.

Taidao put away the map, then held his breath, and walked towards the museum against the wall.As a Taidao who is not good at night battles, Adzuki Dou Changguang can be said to be very difficult.

If Yamabuchi Nagayoshi knew that he had done this for him, he would be very grateful to him... Azuki Dou Nagamitsu thought so, followed the map, and touched the marked door.

Strange, is the door of the exhibition hall so small?

Xiaodou Changguang pushed tentatively, but he didn't expect the door to be concealed!This discovery made Xiaodou Nagamitsu happy, and it would be great if he could take the opportunity to retrieve Yamabuchi Nagayoshi.

The door finally opened completely.

Then, the two old curators inside were revealed, looking at him with angry eyes.

Adzuki Dou Changguang: ...

"Sorry, I went wrong." He tried to pretend to be calm, and after bowing at 90°, Xiaodou Changguang decided to run away.

However, the two angry curators did not give him this chance... They took it for granted that everything Qingtu did was blamed on Xiaodou Changguang.

"It's unforgivable, young man..." Curator Wenshang held a cane, pointed tremblingly at Xiaodou Changguang, who was starting to sweat, "You can just take your toy knife back, you actually...you actually ..."

"You don't even let the iron pot and tea eggs go!!"

Xiaodou Changguang saw his own reflection in the eyes of curator He of the tour exhibition. In his angry and unreasonable eyes, he looked like a pervert.

The author has something to say: Kasen Kanesada drew the map upside down...successfully led Xiaodou Changguang into the dean's office.

Xiaodou Changguang, a man who even stole iron pots and tea eggs.

It is also another guy who can't explain clearly after Gukuu Toshiro.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~