Chapter 14 Rumblings
Night.
The museum is immersed in tranquility, which is completely different from the bustling and bustling scene during the day.
The resurrected models stood quietly in their respective display windows, peeking at the man behind the service desk with anxious expressions.
At this time, Lange, who was being focused by many eyes, had a face so gloomy that he could drip water
He did not dare to close his eyes for a while throughout the day.
Don't get me wrong, he wasn't afraid of the earthbound spirits in the villa, but he was worried about being physically entangled by a scantily clad shemale again.
After all, according to the photos in the suitcase, there was not one gay man who lived in this house, but a couple.
Angry, he turned the entire villa upside down again, but still couldn't find the whereabouts of these guys.
Speaking of which, this is not the first time he has encountered this situation.
When he was in Africa, in order to speed up the system progress bar, he went deep into various African tribes many times to exorcise the evil people there.
And the reason why he has the courage to do this is because of the existence of the system, and he can easily touch various spiritual bodies that ordinary people cannot touch.
Whether it's an Earthbound spirit ghost or an evil spirit he's never discovered before, as long as these guys dare to show themselves in front of him, he can beat them like ordinary people!
And with the blessing of the light array in his right hand, every blow he strikes can cause indelible damage to the spirit body.
With his bare hands, he dispersed countless ghosts in Africa, and this was how he was able to fill up the system's progress bar to 99%.
However, he is not without shortcomings, that is, although the system gives him the ability to hurt spiritual bodies, it does not give him the ability to see into spiritual bodies with the naked eye.
Unless the other party shows up, he won't be able to find where these guys are hiding.
When he thought about this, Lange felt a little depressed. He was confident to get rid of all the supernatural beings in the entire villa, but as a result, these guys became more timid than the other, and they didn't dare to show up again after showing their heads.
If this continues, it will be impossible to get rid of these things before Emma returns home.
Sighing helplessly, he turned to look into the hall. Teddy was sleeping soundly on the table, and Megan was playing with the energetic Tyrannosaurus Rex Stan in an unknown exhibition hall with bones.
After adjusting his state, he glanced at his watch and realized that it was time to check in. He picked up the flashlight on the table and began to inspect various exhibition halls in the museum.
As a historical and cultural museum, although there are many cultural relics in the entire museum, most of them are historical books and copywriting, as well as various strange specimens. In addition, the most numerous are various character models.
Every time Lango took a step, there were countless model statues in the surrounding windows secretly watching him.
After the intimidation and threats from him last night, all these guys have behaved a lot, and no one dares to come out as a thorn.
When passing by the Oriental Exhibition Hall, Lange took a few more glances inside.
In the landscape paintings hanging around, you can clearly hear the sound of gurgling springs; in the paintings of birds and animals, the creatures are vividly displayed on the paper, and the sound of cries is endless.
The portraits of historical figures seemed to have transcended time and space, curiously looking at Lango at the door, and some even invited him in with gestures, asking him to come in as a guest.
After criticizing the plundering of cultural relics in Europe and the United States, Lange signed the time card next to the door. When he was about to go to the next exhibition hall, a voice suddenly came from the window not far from the door.
"You look like you have something on your mind?"
Lange frowned and looked at the sound. When he saw the person in the window clearly, he couldn't help but be startled.
Is this Confucius?
Looking at the resurrected statue of Confucius in front of him, Lange calmed down and nodded politely: "I encountered some difficult things, but the problem is not big. Thank you for your concern."
After saying that, he was about to turn off the lights and go to another exhibition hall, but at this time Confucius, who was staying in the window, lost his composure. He shouted: "Wait a minute?! You can actually speak Chinese! Hey! Don't go, boy! Stop!" Come on, stop!"
Lange turned his head and glanced at the statue of Confucius dancing in the window. Is this really Confucius?
This temperament is completely different from that of the saint in his impression.
He walked to the window and asked politely: "Is there anything else you can do?" Hearing his challenge, this pirate Confucius immediately put on a smile and said enthusiastically: "Hurry up and tell me what trouble you encountered. After staying here for so many years, this is the first time I have met a security guard who can speak Chinese. But Suffocated me!"
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Seeing the talkative look of the pirated Confucius, Lange thought for a while and said, "I recently moved to a new home, but there are a bunch of uninvited guests at home. I'm worried about how to deal with them."
"Hahaha, it turns out it's just such a small thing!"
The statue of Confucius stroked his beard and laughed, then asked, "Have you ever read "The Whispering Language"?"
"I know a little bit." Rango answered truthfully.
"Then do you know that there is a saying in Luan's words: Once you come, you will be safe?"
Lange heard this and said doubtfully: "I know, but they are a bunch of bad guys, how can I feel at ease?"
"Who gave you peace of mind!" Confucius corrected displeasedly, "I asked you to bury them!"
"A good burial?"
Lange looked confused. What kind of "The Analects of Confucius" is this?
"Of course! As the saying goes, if a gentleman is not careful, he will not have authority." Confucius shook his head and stroked his beard and said: "If a gentleman is not careful, he will not be able to establish authority. You must let them know who is the master of the house!"
".Understood."
Lange finally discovered that none of the character models or statues resurrected in this museum had the same personality as the original owner.
He took a deep breath and replied seriously: "Thank you for the saint's teachings, but I don't think I can use your method. What is occupying my home is a group of earthbound spirits, that is, ghosts. It is not as easy to deal with them as you think. easy."
"Ghost?" Confucius said slightly sullenly, "Why didn't you tell me such important information earlier?"
"But doesn't the Analects of Confucius say that if the child is silent, the strange power will confuse the spirit?"
"I'm silent, but it's not that I don't believe it!"
The Confucius statue narrowed its eyes slightly and thought for a moment, then slowly said: "Go to the exhibition hall on the second floor to find an old man named Gabriel Amos. That guy is a legendary exorcist. He is a professional in dealing with Western ghosts. Counterpart."
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Lange remained silent. Although this pirated copy of Confucius seemed unreliable, the advice he gave was more pertinent than the last!
After bowing slightly in front of the statue in gratitude, Lango was about to go upstairs to find the legendary exorcist, but just as he was about to step out of the exhibition hall, he suddenly thought of something and went back to ask road.
"Well, Your Excellency Confucius, if I are unlucky enough to encounter an Eastern ghost one day, who should I ask for help?"
"Do you even need to ask this?"
Confucius pointed to a portrait not far away without thinking: "Zhong Kui was painted by Wu Daozi himself! Which oriental ghost is so short-sighted? Just bring him here!"
Looking at the majestic Zhong Kui who was wielding a sword and dancing with wine in the portrait, Lange couldn't help but widen his eyes.
This museum is really a treasure!
The appearance of pirated Confucius is just an easter egg, and there is no need to go into details.
Readers who have watched "Night at the Museum" should be able to understand that almost every resurrected character has a very different personality from the original owner.
Also, if you have votes, can you please cast your vote? There are many people on the list who are not as good as me in their pursuit of success, but they have more votes, which puts pressure on me.
(End of this chapter)