Mountain and Sea Museum

Shan Junjie woke up from a coma, opened his eyes, and saw darkness.He groaned, sat up with his hands propped up, and felt the coolness under his hands, which should be some kind of slate floor.

"Ruan Xiuya? Zhuge Han? Ma Jun? Liao Tian?..." He called names one by one.

"Shan Junjie..." A fearful female voice sounded, "Where are we? Why is it so dark?"

"Ruan Xiuya, are you okay? Are you injured?" Shan Junjie asked anxiously, his hands groping towards the source of the sound in the dark.

"Ah--dead pervert!" A woman screamed, followed by a slap. Everyone didn't know who was hit in which part, and they felt very painful when they heard the sound.

Shan Junjie withdrew the beaten hand, rubbed it lightly and dared not make a sound.

Hearing the cry just now, it should be Xue Yuanyao, but the soft feeling I felt just now... is probably Xue Yuanyao's chest, cough.

Although it was not intentional, it was reasonable to be beaten.

"Where is this place?"

"What's the matter with us? Aren't we heading down Wolong Mountain, are we kidnapped?"

People woke up one after another in the darkness, trying to take out their mobile phones to light up, but they couldn't find their mobile phones after searching all over their bodies.

"Fuck, is it robbery or kidnapping? Where's my phone?"

"My phone is gone, too."

"Me too, but the wallet is still there."

"What the hell is going on here?"

There was a faint clicking sound in the darkness, and a cluster of flames lit up. Everyone immediately looked at the only light source, and found that it was the lighter in Zhuge Han's hand.

A group of people were closely united at the only light source, and Zhuge Han held a lighter to look around his situation.

It was a house with no windows, no light, no lights or anything to illuminate it, but they found the door.

The lighter was burning for a long time, and it was already very hot. As soon as he found the door, Zhuge Han immediately extinguished the lighter and threw it on the ground.

A group of people immediately surrounded the door, pulling and pushing, but the door didn't move at all, as if a fake door was drawn on the wall, even if they used their spiritual power to push the door, it wouldn't move if they didn't move.

"Is anyone there? Open the door!"

"Is there anyone outside, can you open the door?"

"Is there any kind-hearted person who can open the door for us? I will definitely thank you."

They shouted for more than ten minutes, but no one answered, let alone opened the door.

Although their voices were not hoarse, they were so frustrated that they were about to give up, and the two female cultivators couldn't help crying again.

"Why are you crying? It's so noisy. What's the use of crying!" Ma Jun said in a nasty voice.

The two female cultivators stopped crying, and then cried even harder.

Shan Junjie immediately stood up to protect the flower, and confronted Ma Jun: "If you don't cry, can you get out?"

"Hey, Shan Junjie, what do you mean!" Ma Jun pouted: "You really think you are someone with a rotten garlic? See Tian'er bossing around, who are you!"

"Ma Jun, don't you fucking spit shit all over your mouth, I'll teach you a lesson today." Shan Junjie rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight.

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't succeed." Ma Jun also rolled up his sleeves.

But it was pitch black, and none of them could find the exact position of the other, so it was impossible to fight, but they kept clamoring.

Outside the small black room, with Dan Xiao as the center, Ling Muyu stood on his left, and Zhang Shan on the left, surrounded by monsters in the museum, quietly listening to the farce inside.

Taotie pursed his lips and said with a sneer, "No matter how many thousands of years have passed, human beings still like fighting among themselves so much."

When it was talking, the human beings who were fighting among themselves in the small black room also heard the sound. They immediately knocked on the door desperately and shouted: "Is there someone outside? Please open the door. If you have any requests, please ask. Let's go!" discuss!"

Taotie: "There is no one outside."

Ling Muyu squinted at it - no one, could it be that he and Brother Zhang are ghosts?

Zhang Shan also wanted to squint, but he didn't dare.

The people in the small black room paused, crying louder.

"These people definitely haven't learned the crisis self-rescue course." Zhang Shan commented: "It's not only useless to cry and make noise like this, but it may also anger the criminals and hurt themselves."

The monsters looked at him together: "Are we gangsters?"

Zhang Shan: "...we are the victims."

The monsters withdrew their gazes, and Zhang Shan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Curator." Bai Ze stepped on his four paws in the air, ran bumpily from the front hall, and landed on the ground, "Those families have already arrived, and they are all standing on the front floor."

Dan Xiao nodded slightly, then waved his wide sleeves, and the door of the small black room opened instantly.

The evening sun was not dazzling, but when it shone into the small black room, the people inside shed tears instantly. Shan Junjie squinted his eyes and went out. After adapting to the light and seeing clearly who locked him up, he was so frightened that his legs limp on the ground.

The condition of the other nine people was not much better than him, and they shouted tremblingly: "Zun, Zunshen..."

"Follow me." Dan Xiao said coldly, then turned and walked towards Qianping.

Ling Muyu and the monsters followed immediately, Zhang Shan walked last, and smiled mockingly at the ashen-faced ten people, seeing how they dared not speak out, couldn't have been happier.

Having been despised by these people for more than [-] years, today is the happiest day, because others say that you should hug the thickest thigh.

Shan Junjie and the others climbed up from the ground, suppressed the fear in their hearts and followed quickly, until they walked to the front floor of the museum. On the steps, they saw their parents standing on the royal road in the center. They felt not only fear but also despair.

Their parents are also heartbroken at the moment.

The elderly bear child in the family tried to die in front of the gods, did he think he was living too comfortably, or did he think his father lived too long?

"Respect God, the child is ignorant, offending the God God, Wanwang God God will forgive me." Shan Zaicheng knelt down towards Dan Xiao trembling, but was stopped by an invisible force.

Dan Xiao said in a deep voice: "My Shanhai Museum has been established on Wolong Mountain for nearly a hundred years. This is the first case of provocation and insult to the museum staff. I heard that technology is now in power and cultivation is on the decline. I never thought that monks like you are more capable than ordinary people. Don't think about capturing evil spirits to maintain the peace of Huaguo, don't think about practicing self-improvement exercises, but the ability to bully and abuse is cultivated to ten percent."

A dozen or so middle-aged and elderly people on the royal road lowered their heads in shame, and the ten people on the steps also lowered their heads, unable to see their expressions.

"Respect the gods, let the gods punish you for making mistakes. I have no way to teach my son, please respect the gods to deal with it." Shan Zaicheng wanted to worship again.

Seeing this, Shan Junjie rushed down the steps and yelled at Dan Xiao: "God, I offended, I am willing to be punished, please don't blame my dad, he didn't do anything."

"What are you talking about, it's so loud." Ling Muyu said, "What should I do if I suddenly startled our curator by shouting so loudly?!"

Shan Junjie: "..."

Dan Xiao glanced at Ling Muyu, suppressed the smile in his eyes, and said what he had discussed during the day: "Nowadays, the world has changed, Huaguo is governed by law, and there is no such thing as lynching. But these people offended the museum. As a matter of fact, even if I don't pursue it, the big monsters will not be able to swallow this breath."

"That's right." Ling Muyu echoed: "Even dare to despise an ancient beast like Taotie, it's not that it ate the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, it's that it ate a whole leopard. I, an ordinary human, got angry when I heard this, so I Ask Taotie if you are angry."

Taotie expressed it with practical actions - he opened his bloody mouth and roared at Shan Junjie, who was so frightened that he almost rolled down the steps.

Shan Zaicheng was also worried, fearing that Taotie would eat his son in one bite, he hurriedly said: "But according to the gods, the Shan family will respond to everything, I just hope the gods save the child's life."

"In that case, everyone, please sit in the office for a while, and let's talk about the price of disrespecting the gods in detail." Ling Muyu smiled.

Shan Zaicheng and the other family members looked at each other in blank dismay, and tremblingly followed into the administrator's office.

The administrator's office has become completely different from when Ling Muyu first arrived, except that the set of Nordic-style desks and chairs remained in place, and a desk was added, as well as a printer.All the original classical low furniture was replaced, all kinds of soft sofas were placed everywhere, a 78-inch curved TV was placed on one wall, some snacks were scattered on the coffee table, refrigerators, microwave ovens, The electric oven is put together, and there are soymilk machines and wall breaking machines if you look carefully.

As soon as the monsters come in, they are different from finding a comfortable place or lying down or lying down in the past. Now they are negotiating with humans. The temporary worker said that the key to negotiation is to use momentum to overwhelm the other party first, so that the other party has a psychological gap, although it is not enough to respond to requests. , but can maximize the benefits for themselves.

The monsters thought so deeply, and all stared aggressively at the monk who came in, so frightened that Shan Zaicheng didn't dare to find a place to sit when they entered the office, and they all stood crowded together.

"Sit down, everyone." Ling Muyu took a few printed A4 papers from the desk, sat down on the sofa, and handed the papers to the bill.

Shan Zaicheng carefully sat down on the sofa, carefully looked at the paper Ling Muyu gave him, and there were some cooperation plans listed on it, he thought it was...

No, he didn't think it was anything!

After he finished reading, he handed the paper to other people, and everyone took turns reading it while remaining silent.

They thought that the museum would make difficult requests, and they all thought about mobilizing the whole family to save their children.Unexpectedly, some advertisements for the Mountain and Sea Museum were placed in the cities where the companies are located, and advertisements were placed in some variety shows and film and television dramas, etc., and some were jointly developed tourism resources. The writing was very sloppy, although it did not say how to develop them. , but I think it's a matter of money.

this!what!simple!one!

Of course, the Shanhai Museum is the most advantageous in this plan, but after careful consideration, if the company run by their family sect cooperates with the Shanhai Museum, it may not necessarily be a disadvantage.

Then cooperation requires more communication and contact. Cooperation must be long-term, and the system must be all-round. In this way, will it be possible to get on the road with the museum?

See how embarrassing the Zhang family in Puyang is now, and that boy Zhang Shan seems to have improved in cultivation!

Thinking of this, Shan Zaicheng immediately nodded and agreed: "Don't worry, Zunshen and Mr. Ling, the Shan family will definitely take care of these things, but if it is useful to the Shan family, please speak up. The Shan family will go through fire and water, and will not hesitate."

Others secretly hated Shan Zaicheng, the old fox, for his quick thoughts and promises, and hurriedly made promises to Dan Xiao and Ling Muyu. Some even said that they would send a detailed cooperation plan to the museum. If Zunshen and Mr. Ling think it is suitable, they will implement it, and if it is not suitable, they will modify it.

Dan Xiao and Ling Muyu looked at each other, and the monsters also looked at each other.

Renxiu readily agreed, which is very good.But why does it feel like being taken advantage of by these people?

Zhang Shan Fu forehead, he said that this kind of cooperation may not be able to point out who will take advantage of it, but he is a temporary worker, and he is soft-spoken, and he was gagged by the monster with his claws as soon as he opened his mouth. Bullies are not allowed to speak.

Forget it, the cooperation is really successful, and the advertising fee of the single museum can save a lot of money. For their poor museum, it solves the urgent need.

What's more, the monsters are happy.