However, the staff member did not listen to Zhang Wenbin's explanation. He quickly called in a few uniformed security guards and took the four guests to the curator's office.
The curator is a thin middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a pair of big-lens glasses, sitting behind a large desk and looking at a few people coldly. Zhang Wenbin stepped forward and bowed and said, "Dear curator, we are tourists from China. I am Zhang Wenbin, the first secretary of the embassy. These are the doctors who came to treat King Ariza. They just came to Bangkok. We I was just visiting the collection here. I didn't expect the puppet antique to be resurrected, and then it flew off. This strange phenomenon really has nothing to do with us."
"Is it necessary to prove that it has a relationship with you?" the curator said in a bad tone.
Soon security guards got the live video, and surveillance equipment was installed everywhere in the museum. From the video, Zhen Fei and several people just looked at the puppet, and did not move their hands, let alone contact the puppet.
The curator carefully watched the whole process three times, and then asked Zhen Fei: "How do you know that this puppet has been resurrected?"
Unable to understand the other party’s Thai language, Zhang Wenbin hurriedly did an interpreter, and Zhen Fei said in proficient English: “When I looked at it, the puppet’s eyeballs turned a bit. I thought it was dazzling, its eyeballs. After another move, I confirmed that the puppet was resurrected. This friend of mine didn't believe it. While he was observing, the puppet ran away by himself. It really has nothing to do with us. It is because your safety measures have not been taken."
After listening to Zhang Wenbin's translation, the curator said solemnly: "This really has nothing to do with you, but we need to find the lost puppet, maybe there will be disaster, you go, we will deal with this accident."
Several people were unwilling to continue viewing the remaining antiques and relics, and hurriedly left the museum. On the way, Zhang Wenbin said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that something evil would happen. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to believe that an antique would be resurrected. It seems that there are too many mysterious things in Thailand that we have not discovered."
Zhen Fei's expression was gloomy, and she didn't say a word. Wen Xiaoge patted his chest and said, "Master, do you think there really is a disaster?"
Afterwards, Sima Qingyang said straightforwardly: "The resurrection of the antique itself is a disaster. Maybe Jia Lila's ghost is not dead, and he summoned his puppet back."
After returning to the hotel, Zhang Wenbin said goodbye and left. He wanted to make a detailed report on this matter with his superiors. Such matters belong to a high level of confidentiality.
After he left, Zhen Fei said, "We will go find the lost puppet at night. Xiaoge and Xiaolan will stay in the hotel, and the lamb will go with me."
"Can you find it?" Wen Xiaoge said in surprise.
"I secretly planted a tracking charm on the puppet when it flew out, and I should be able to find it." At that time, Xiao Lizi planted a tracking charm on Zhen Fei's body and chased it from China to Japan. I found Zhen Fei accurately, and today Zhen Fei used that kind of spell, but others didn't find it.
"Then I will go with the master." Wen Xiaoge grabbed Zhen Fei's arm and shook his chest, rubbing back and forth against his arm.
Feeling the firmness and softness of her chest, Zhen Fei's sweat was about to shed. He hurriedly said: "Well, you go with me, and the lamb stays."
"Sister, don't bully people like this." Sima Qingyang said unhappily, "Master named my name at the beginning. This is called a cross-cutting. It's not too particular."
"Aren't you very scared of Thailand's lower head teacher? I am here to stand up for your safety, don't be ignorant of good people." Wen Xiaoge said arrogantly.
Sima Qingyang pouted and said, "Master, you can take me with me."
Shaking his head, Zhen Fei said: "The other party must have a mysterious ability. I can only protect one person. If too many people go, what if there is danger? You should stay with Xiaolan. There is also a mutual care, or I don’t worry about chasing it out."
After dinner, the four of them began to practice the exercises to improve the mana of Yin Yang Jue to the best condition. After ten o'clock, Zhen Fei quietly left the hotel with Wen Xiaoge, and according to the guidance of the mana fluctuations in the Dantian Sea of Knowledge, the two walked all the way south.
An hour later, leaving the city of Bangkok, a small hill appeared in front of him, with various trees planted on it. It was dark all around, and occasionally heard the sounds of birds who don't know their names. In the middle of the night, the voices spread far away, giving people a sense of infinite horror.
Wen Xiaoge grasped Zhen Fei's hand tightly, her palms were full of sweat.
Zhen Fei patted her arm and comforted: "Don't be afraid, there is nothing to worry about. I am here and there will be no problems."
"I am either afraid or worried."
"Silly girl, isn't that scary?" Zhen Fei wanted to laugh but didn't laugh.
Under the big tree in front stood a dark figure, and under Zhen Fei's eyes, he could clearly see that it was the puppet that had escaped. Zhen Fei said in a deep voice, "Who is your Excellency? A man or a ghost? Why do you want to pretend to be a ghost?" He spoke in Chinese.
"Hmph, can you tell me who you are first? You opened the eyes of the sky, and your mana is deep." The puppet finally spoke, with a low voice and an old-fashioned look. The Chinese also spoke fluently and perfectly.
"I'm a doctor from China, are you a head-down master?" Zhen Fei was surprised. Zhang Wenbin said that the puppet had no consciousness of his own. It seemed not entirely right. The resurrected puppet already had a sense of discrimination.
"I am Gali, a resurrected Gali, hehehe..." The resurrected Gali's voice was very terrifying, which brought huge pressure to Zhen Fei.
"How did you come back to life?" Zhen Fei asked.
"Hmph, you don't need to know about this. The girl doll next to you is still a virgin. It's really rare. I am missing a training pot like this, and there are fluctuations in mana on my body. Give it to me, my old man's biography. You don’t want your people for nothing."
"You want to be beautiful." With a brushing sound, Zhen Fei offered the sword and pointed at Jiali and said: "If you want to die, this young master will do it for you. Although I haven't killed anyone, it doesn't mean Don't kill ghosts and gods."
"Are you capable of killing me?" Jia Li laughed slyly, licked his lips and said, "Anyone who doesn't obey me will die. You are a mage and are about to use you to practice your hands. I haven't eaten it for a long time. Human brains are gone, and I can’t imagine that there are fresh human brains delivered to the door to eat."
Zhen Fei quietly handed a pistol to Wen Xiaoge, and said in a low voice, "I will defend yourself."
"I... can't use it." Wen Xiaoge's teeth trembled and said tremblingly. It's a girl after all, and she's less courageous. Curious and at a loss when faced with danger.
"Don't be afraid, calm down, turn on the insurance, and pull the trigger directly at the target." After Zhen Fei finished speaking, he was very worried. He saw Jia Lila's body with a green defensive armor magic weapon. , The bullet can hardly cause damage to him. I hope the pistol can buy Wen Xiaoge some time to escape.
The brilliance of Galila's hand flashed, and a bowl used by the monks appeared. This bowl was the size of a plate, a little deeper inside, and two centimeters high on the edge. It came out with one more edge than a normal plate. The monks used to eat. Yes, it’s okay to serve food and rice, it’s more convenient, and it’s suitable for monks’ rules of life.
But the bowl in Jia Lila's hand is a magical artifact.
Jia Lilu stood still, and the bowl covered the top of Zhen Fei's head. The bowl became bigger and bigger. After reaching Zhen Fei's head, it became a box the size of which she could easily fit Zhen Fei in.
The sword rose, Zhen Fei had enough mana and shouted, "Broken."
With a sound of "ding", the tip of the sword touched the bowl, making a metal-like sound, very crisp.
Zhen Fei's arm rose, feeling that he was facing not a small bowl, but an unshakable mountain. He once again urged the mana, and the mana in the Dantian Sea of Knowledge rushed out like a billowing wave.
The bowl shook for a moment and slowly moved away. Zhen Fei was overjoyed and continued to spur the mana. The opposite Jia Lilai also had a solemn expression and dare not care, his arms on both sides of his body were also opened, urging mana on the bowl, exerting pressure on Zhen Fei.
Boyu recovered its original distance under the urging of Jia Lila.
Wen Xiaoge's expression was tense. Suddenly he stretched out his palm to press the Dazhui point of Zhen Fei's back heart, conveying the mana in her body. The two of them often practice together, and they are very skilled in mana input and output.
With Wen Xiaoge's help, Zhen Fei's confidence increased. Although Wen Xiaoge's power is very small, it merges with his mana to form a more powerful mana torrent.
Bo Yu gradually left at the speed that his eyes could see, and Jia Lila's expression became even more hideous. He opened his mouth. A dozen meters away, Zhen Fei smelled a rancid smell. His brain shook and he realized that the danger was coming, and screamed secretly. The voice is not good: "Galila is a head-down master, and his body is full of poison. This stench is a kind of poisonous gas."
He immediately sacrificed the green rhinoceros in the storage space and gave it a piece to Wen Xiaoge, and said: "Put it under your nose, don't swallow it, beware of poisonous gas."
Wen Xiaoge hurriedly threw the pistol away and took the green rhinoceros.
Jia Lila was very surprised. I didn’t expect Zhen Fei to have the ability to resist poison gas. Looking at the little green rhinoceros, her eyes were eager and her heart beating. This is a treasure. The mage from China has such an unusual treasure. The greed in his heart rose.
Zhen Fei couldn't help but sneered in his heart. With a few repeated gestures with his empty left hand, suddenly, a fireball was born out of thin air. It was the Thunderbolt Talisman, and the Thunderbolt Talisman was facing Gali. It flew head-on, very fast, and the blazing fireball arrived in no time. ()