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Chapter 938: About Formation

It seemed like a fierce ghost, making the curator who had a deep and low voice become gloomy.

Mei Sheng's hand holding the paper cup couldn't help but tremble, subconsciously took two steps back, feeling his back felt a chill.

"What the hell is going on?" Mei Sheng's heart beat faster, but he didn't expect the director to come suddenly.

Now that Su Han has taken away the paper cup prepared, what should I do that night?

Seeing that the director had no intention of leaving, Mei Sheng did not dare to disobey in person. He asked several colleagues to stare at the director. He immediately walked out of the passage and called Su Han.

"Mr. Su, our director is here and we have to take away the paper cup. What should we do now?"

Mei Sheng was a little anxious.

Su Han explained that the paper cup cannot be moved, and if there is any impact, how will they explain?

On the other end of the phone, Su Han just told Mei Sheng not to worry and just follow the director's instructions.

After putting down the phone, Su Han raised a smile on his lips, turned the copper coin ring on his finger, and couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect that there is such a smart ghost. It seems that the source of the cultural relics is not simple."

After obtaining the "Zhezi Jue", Su Han's understanding of Yin and Yang Earth Art also went to a higher level.

He understood that the person who truly controls Yin and Yang Earth Art in this world is not just himself.

The master and the old Taoist will not talk about it, but his opponent, Sen Luo... or the master, is also proficient in Yin and Yang Earth Art!

In the branch of the Killer Organization, the seven founders were sealed by Sen Luo using Yang Technique to seal the soul and seal it in the wall. Such a method could barely be able to do even Su Han now.

"Sen Luo's yang skills should be higher than mine, and it is difficult to deal with."

Su Han thought to himself, "His other identity, master, is slightly better than mine in martial arts. If he really wants to fight desperately, I will still be at a disadvantage."

Both of them are stronger than themselves. If they merge into one person, even Su Han will feel a headache.

"Hmph, but I'm afraid you can't integrate at all now!"

Su Han boldly guessed that the two identities of the Lord and Sen Luo must not be able to be integrated together, otherwise they would have come to kill themselves and snatched the Nine Character Classic from him.

It is precisely because they cannot integrate and beat themselves unilaterally, but they are not sure of fighting with them at all. This is Su Han’s advantage!

The master must have realized this, so he would find a way to integrate the strength of the two people. After all, Su Han's growth rate was beyond his expectations.

Su Han also needs to continuously improve his strength, whether it is martial arts or Yin-Yang Earth Art.

Su Han had some guesses in his mind about the source of the cultural relics in the museum, hoping that he would guess it was right.

He was not in a hurry. Even though Mei Sheng said that the paper cups he arranged had been moved and had lost their effectiveness, those paper cups had nothing to do with solving the ghost, it was just...

He smiled, not taking it to heart.

After staying in Changsheng Food Store for an afternoon, he discussed the system issues in the store with Gu Feng for a while. After all, Lin Meiyu is not here now, and Gu Feng needs to take care of these things.

After looking at the time, it was almost time to close, Su Han drove directly to the museum.

The passage outside the door has only been given out and not allowed to enter. The security guard is watching carefully at the door.

There is a limit on the number of visitors to the Kyoto Museum every day. After all, the cultural relics inside are very important objects of protection.

From a distance, Mei Sheng saw Su Han, wiped away the sweat from his forehead, and ran over.

"Mr. Su!"

Mei Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, "The director is not right today. It is rare to stay in the museum for an afternoon, walking around and taking a look. He just left."

He laughed, "I'm really worried that he will stay here tonight, so that's going to be troublesome."

If Su Han takes action, it would be a waste of effort.

"It's okay, even if he is here, this matter must be done. You can't leave something that shouldn't be left in the museum."

Su Han nodded and followed Mei Sheng from the employee passage and went straight to the museum.

All visitors in the museum have left and are doing the final inventory work. Although the lights are bright, they give a gloomy feeling.

"Mr. Su, do you want to put those paper cups back?"

Mei Sheng shrank his head and wondered if it would be affected.

Su Han shook his head, said nothing, and walked slowly like a wandering stroll in the garden.

His eyes were sharp and his perception was at its peak at this moment!

"Sure enough, something is hidden here."

His eyes swept through many cultural relics and captured some traces into his eyes.

"Mei Sheng, where did that cultural relic that came from?" Su Han asked.

"In a mountain village, no tombs were found. It was raining heavily, and the rivers on the mountain rushed down," Mei Sheng thought for a while, "but I heard that there might be some tombs on the top of the mountain. For so many years, people have been looking for them, but no one has ever found them."

Seeing Su Han surprised, Mei Sheng said again, "Mr. Su, you may not believe it. That village is very strange. To be precise, the mountain behind the village is very strange. It is said that many people have gone up the mountain for so many years, but they can only wander at the foot of the mountain and cannot enter the deep mountains at all, let alone find the tomb."

"Ghost hits the wall?"

Su Han was naturally surprised. The thing Mei Sheng said was similar to a ghost hitting a wall, and it was stuck in a cycle and could not get rid of it at all. "Or it is more accurate to call it the ghost forest."

"That's what the locals call, saying it's a ghost forest, so people won't let you in." Mei Sheng nodded quickly, and as he said, he felt a chill on his back.

He is a scientific worker, but he believes in these things.

Su Han thought to himself, this is probably not a troublemaker. After all, if it is a ghost who wants to affect the entire mountain forest, how powerful is that ghost?

I'm afraid even the ghosts in the evil tower in Shushan are not able to do it!

The only explanation is - formation!

"In the Heavenly Sutra taught by Master, there have been mentioned the Qimen Dunjia and the Bagua Formation technique, but there are no related scriptures in the Master's Words. It seems that the formation is indeed a separate lineage."

Su Han couldn't help but feel a little surprised. If he could find scriptures about the formation, his strength might be improved again!

It is definitely not possible to think of facing the terrifying person of the Lord without enough strength.

The cruel and cunning guy on the Lord must find a way to kill him completely, and improving his strength is the most important thing now.

Su Han didn't say anything, and Mei Sheng didn't dare to disturb him. He followed him all the way and walked around the museum.

A sharp sound suddenly came from behind, and Mei Sheng couldn't help but tremble, feeling both strange and scared.

"Outsiders are not allowed to enter the museum, especially outside the opening hours. If I don't kill a shot, I'm afraid I won't be able to find it!"

The curator stood behind his back, staring at Su Han with a scary look, "Get out immediately!"
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