Minghua and Meng Lijun stood guard in front of the museum. At about twelve o'clock, a sneaky black figure approached them.Meng Lijun soon noticed that someone was approaching, and as soon as he tensed his whole body, he realized that the person who came was a guard in a black sweater.

The supervisor didn't expect to meet Minghua and the two here, so he couldn't help asking, "Where is this?"

"Museum. What are you doing here?" Meng Lijun asked.

"A man came to Zheng Xun's room. The man left the hotel after not staying for long. I came here with that man."

On the other side, Jia Sui was still standing opposite the hotel.

"What about the man?" Meng Lijun asked again.

"It's gone." The supervisor also looked puzzled, "He turned a corner at the corner of the street. When I followed him again, the man disappeared. You stand here."

"You mean he took the road we're on?"

"Yes. I just don't know where to go."

"It is very likely that he has already seen us." Minghua speculated, "Let's spread out first and look around."

"it is good."

Meng Lijun nodded, turned around and was about to set off when he suddenly felt that someone was holding him by the collar.

"You stay with me."

"Tsk tsk, I won't do anything to him." The supervisor said sourly.

"It's not safe here, I'm afraid he'll get hurt."

The supervisor rolled his eyes, "I'll go to the right to have a look."

"Let's go to the left." After Minghua finished speaking, he turned and walked forward, but Meng Lijun followed after thinking about it.

"I may not be so easily injured, you don't have to worry about me too much."

"I watched you grow up, don't worry, who are you worried about?"

Meng Lijun was at a loss for words, and didn't know what to say to refute, so he obediently followed Ming Hua.

The two went to the outside of the museum to have a look, and then went to another street to turn around. Not to mention suspicious people, there were no passing vehicles now.The surrounding air was eerily quiet, and the two returned to the museum, where they ran into the guard who was also probing around the museum.

"Is there something wrong?" the overseer asked.

Meng Lijun shook his head, "What about you?"

"I don't have any here either. Maybe I have nothing to do tonight. Why don't you go back first?"

"No. The only time for the other party to do it is tonight and tomorrow night. If they miss these two opportunities, they can only bring back the Buddha's tooth relic, which is very unfavorable to them."

The supervisor didn't object to Ming Hua's words, but he still said boredly: "But, there is no movement at all."

"Wait a little longer." Meng Lijun said.

The two guards of the museum dozed off. Except for the dim lights, the surroundings of the museum were completely dark. The few street lamps on the side of the road seemed to be in disrepair for a long time, and they were all silent in the silent night.

Ming Hua stood aside, while Meng Lijun and the guard squatted on the ground.The supervisor yawned, as if he was too bored, and started the topic on his own initiative.

"Hey, Minghua, our goal is to let them take the relic back clearly, right?"

Ming Hua frowned, "Yes."

"Take it back, or you may not return it."

"No. When everyone knows that they took it away, they will definitely return it."

"Did you think of them too politely?"

"They were very gentle."

"Really." The supervisor yawned again, then stood up, "I'll go shopping around again, it's too boring."

This time the supervisor walked to the left, and as soon as he left, Meng Lijun also stood up, "I'll go and have a look again."

"You stay with me."

"Don't worry, I won't get lost."

"No." Ming Hua winked at Meng Lijun, motioning him to follow the guard.

he?

Meng Lijun pointed at the guard's back and asked silently.

Minghua nodded.

Meng Lijun also felt a little strange just now. Originally, they came to Myanmar this time to protect the tooth relic, not to travel. The guards are so active in wanting to participate in this matter, why do they feel bored and want to go back to the hotel?No matter how you look at it, going back to the hotel will be even more boring.

The two quietly followed behind the supervisor, and the supervisor walked slowly around to the back of the museum.The steps of the guards were relatively casual, but the walks of the guards in front were very correct, even elegant.

When he walked to a place where the moonlight could shine, the clothes on his body gradually began to change.The black sweater and slacks slowly turned into suit jackets and suit pants, and the short white hair was gradually dyed a thick ink color like a smudge.Even his stature has grown a lot.

The "Supervisor" stopped and slowly turned to look at the two of them.

"When did you find out?"

By the light of the moon, Meng Lijun saw a well-looking man in his 40s standing not far away.He was wearing a three-piece suit and a silver watch on his hand, giving off an air of elegance.

"The Overseer never called me by my name."

"Oh? What a mistake." The man looked down at the ground with a smile, then raised his head, and said to the two of them, "I'm Feng Sheng, nice to meet you."

"Professor Feng?!"

"Hi Meng Lijun, I didn't expect to meet you earlier. I thought you were traveling in Tibet now." Feng Sheng said with a smile, completely unable to see what he was thinking.

"You...you know me?" Realizing that he had to write his graduation thesis, the polite student Meng Lijun immediately changed his address.But after he finished speaking, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, because he was doing bad things to others.

"It's not just acquaintance, I've admired your name for a long time. Now that I see you, it's really a talent."

Meng Lijun secretly glanced at Minghua, not knowing what to do now.

"Where is the supervisor?" Ming Hua asked.

"Just fell asleep." Feng Sheng didn't answer directly.

"Where's the tooth relic?"

"Isn't it well placed in a museum?"

"I mean the one in Sri Lanka."

"Ah." Feng Sheng suddenly realized and nodded, "It seems that Master Minghua knows a lot."

"You can hand it over now."

"No." Feng Sheng shook his head, "I found that with great difficulty."

"I didn't give you a choice." Minghua said, the cassock on his body gradually floated up.

"It seems that it is not suitable to act today. We are destined to meet again." Feng Sheng nodded to the two with a smile, and then retreated into the shadows.

The cassock on Minghua's body immediately flew towards Feng Sheng, wrapped him up, and pulled him out of the shadows.But before Minghua and Meng Lijun stepped forward, the cockroach wrapped in the cassock gradually dried and turned black, and finally turned into a puddle of black water.

A disgusting stench came, and Meng Lijun covered his nose and took a few steps back, but seeing Minghua put back his cassock and walked to the pool of black water, Meng Lijun walked over reluctantly.

"What is this?"

"A melted corpse."

"Did you kill him?"

Ming Hua glanced at Meng Lijun, and explained patiently: "This is obviously not Feng Sheng."

"Who is this Feng Sheng? How can he use spells?"

"I don't know." Minghua shook his head, "But I can be sure that he is not alive."

Seeing the wriggling maggots in the black water, Meng Lijun resisted the urge to vomit, and pulled La Minghua's cassock, "Let's go to the supervisor first."

Minghua closed his eyes and searched around, and finally found the figure of the supervisor in the curator's office of the museum.But what surprised Minghua was that he had set up a protective barrier in the curator's office before, so no one should break in.Even if someone breaks in, he should be able to sense it, instead of appearing a person there out of nowhere.

"Go to the curator's office first and follow me closely."

"it is good."

With a light leap, Minghua landed on the wall of the museum yard, then turned his head to look up at Meng Lijun, and beckoned him to follow.

Meng Lijun swallowed his saliva. Although he played well in the enchantment of the soldiers before, he was still a little guilty in the real world.

Making up his mind, he jumped forward, as if his body had grown wings, and Meng Lijun jumped onto the wall as lightly as a swallow.But before he had time to be happy, he lost his balance and fell into the bushes in the yard.

Minghua sighed, landed steadily beside Meng Lijun, pointed to the building of the museum with his chin, and asked, "Shall I carry you up?"

"No!" Meng Lijun spat out the leaf in his mouth, he still didn't believe it, "You go first, I'll follow."

"Okay." After Minghua finished speaking, he jumped lightly again, and this time, he jumped directly to the roof of the museum.

Meng Lijun was obviously taken aback, he did not expect such a wide range of difficulty.He ran up a few steps, then jumped suddenly, his body was getting closer and closer to the roof of the building, and success was in sight...

However, soon Meng Lijun's body showed a perfect parabola and began to fall, and his whole body was stuck to the dark pink outer wall of the museum like a refrigerator magnet.

Ming Hua turned his head away with a look of shame, it seems that there are some things that cannot be rushed and need to be taught slowly.

Downstairs, he suddenly sat up from the concrete floor. Meng Lijun was about to try again, but Ming Hua, who had already come down from the top of the building, held his shoulders, "Forget it, let's take the stairs, it will be faster."

"..." Meng Lijun felt the most naked contempt.

But even so, he didn't want to be carried up.

At this time, the door of the museum building had already been locked, but of course it couldn't stop Minghua and Meng Lijun.The curator's office is on the fifth floor, and there is no elevator in the building. Meng Lijun followed Minghua and walked to the fifth floor from the stairs on the side of the building.

Ming Hua walked very fast, even though the surroundings were pitch black, he seemed to be able to see the road under his feet.But Meng Lijun was different, he kept holding on to the handrail, and stumbled every time he reached a corner, he had to stumble a few times, but at least he could keep up with Minghua's speed.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Minghua in front of him suddenly stopped.Meng Lijun, who had been following Minghua's footsteps, bumped into Minghua's back.

"What's wrong?" Meng Lijun asked, covering his forehead.

"There's something wrong with this staircase."

"Any questions?"

"You look up."

Meng Lijun followed Minghua's words and looked up. Although there was no light in the building, Meng Lijun could still see the abnormal number of floors above his head through the faint light, as if they were spreading endlessly.

"Are we... encountering a ghost hitting the wall?"

Meng Lijun was flustered for a moment, but Minghua's extended hand calmed him down quickly.

"Grab my hand and don't let go."

"One, must it?" Meng Lijun asked awkwardly.

"Be obedient." Ming Hua frowned.

Ok.

Meng Lijun held Minghua's hands honestly, those hands were so firm and powerful that his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

"Why are you blushing?" Minghua asked suddenly.

"Ah? What are you talking about? Who is blushing? Not me."

"I can see."

"You read it wrong."

Meng Lijun turned his face away uncomfortably, while Minghua looked at him, but didn't say anything, just said: "Hold on to me, I'm going out."

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