Chapter 112

But the staff member didn't listen to Zhang Wenbin's explanation at all, and soon called several uniformed security guards to take the four guests to the curator's office.

The curator is a thin middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a pair of glasses with large lenses, sitting behind a wide desk, looking at several people coldly. Zhang Wenbin bowed and said, "Dear curator, we are tourists from China. I'm Zhang Wenbin, the first Secretary of the embassy. These are the doctors who came to treat King Alisa. They just came to Bangkok. We were just visiting the collection here. We didn't expect that the antique puppet was revived and then it flew away, This strange phenomenon really has nothing to do with us. "

"Whether it's related to you needs evidence." Said the curator in a poor tone.

Soon the security guard got the live video and installed monitoring equipment everywhere in the museum. From the video, Zhen Fei just looked at the puppet, and did not touch it, let alone contact it.

The curator carefully looked at the whole process three times, and then asked Zhen Fei, "how do you know this puppet has been resurrected?"

Zhang Wenbin did not understand each other's Thai, so he did a translation in a hurry. Zhen Fei then said in fluent English, "when I looked at it, the puppet's eyes turned. I thought it was dazzled, but its eyes moved again. I was sure that the puppet was resurrected. My friend didn't believe it. While he was observing, the puppet ran away, It's really nothing to do with us. It's your safety measures that are not well done. "

After listening to Zhang Wenbin's translation, the curator said solemnly, "it really has nothing to do with you, but we need to find the lost puppet. Maybe there will be disaster. You go, and we will deal with the accident."

Several people did not want to continue to watch the rest of the antiques and cultural relics, quickly left the museum. On the way, Zhang Wenbin said with a bitter smile: "I didn't expect that something evil happened. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I can't believe that an antique will revive. It seems that there are too many mysterious things in Thailand that we haven't found."

Zhen Fei's expression was gloomy and he didn't say a word. Wen Xiaoge patted her chest and said, "master, do you think there is any disaster?"

Then Sima Qingyang said straightforwardly, "the revival of antiques is a disaster in itself. Maybe Galileo's ghost is not dead and he has called his puppet back."

After returning to the hotel, Zhang Wenbin leaves. He wants to make a detailed report on this matter with his superior. This kind of thing belongs to a high level of confidentiality.

After he left, Zhen Fei said, "we'll find the lost puppet in the evening. Xiaoge and Xiaolan will stay in the hotel, and Xiaoyang will go with me."

"Can you find it?" Wen Xiaoge said in surprise.

"I planted a tracking symbol on the puppet when it flew out. I should be able to find it." In those days, Xiao Li planted a tracking charm on Zhen Fei. He chased him from China to Japan and found him accurately. Today, Zhen Fei uses that kind of magic, but no one else has found it.

"Then I'll go with my master." Wen Xiaoge holds Zhen Fei's arm and shakes it. Her plump chest rubs back and forth against his arm.

Feeling the firmness and softness of her chest, Zhen Fei's hot sweat was about to flow down. He said in a hurry, "OK, you come with me, and the lamb will stay."

"Elder martial sister, I don't want to bully people like this." Sima Qingyang was very unhappy and said, "master ordered my name at the beginning. You call it horizontal insertion. It's too careless."

"Aren't you afraid of the Thai headmaster? I'm going to stand up for your safety. Don't be ignorant of your kindness. " Wen Xiaoge said forcefully.

Sima Qingyang pouted his mouth and said, "master, please take me alone."

Shaking his head, Zhen Fei said: "the other party must have mysterious ability. I can only protect one person. If there are too many people going, what should I do in case of danger? You'd better stay here. There's another one with Xiaolan to take care of each other. Otherwise, I don't want to chase after you. "

After dinner, four people began to practice, and improved the magic power of Yin Yang Jue to the best state. After ten o'clock, Zhen Fei and Wen Xiaoge quietly leave the hotel. According to the guidance of mana fluctuation in Dantian Zhihai, they walk all the way south.

An hour later, leaving the city of Bangkok, a small hill appeared in front of us, on which all kinds of trees were planted. All around the dark, occasionally came the name of the birds do not know the call, in the middle of the night, the sound spread far away, giving people the feeling of infinite terror.

Wen Xiaoge holds Zhen Fei's hand tightly, her palm is full of hot sweat.

Zhen Fei patted her arm, comfort said: "don't be afraid, nothing to worry about, everything has me, there will be no problem."

"I'm either afraid or worried."

"Silly girl, isn't that fear?" Zhen Fei wants to laugh, but he doesn't.

Under the big tree in front of him stood a dark figure. Under Zhen Fei's eyes, he could clearly see that it was the puppet who had escaped. Zhen Fei said in a deep voice, "who are you? Is it a human or a ghost? Why are you pretending? " He speaks Chinese.

"Well, tell me who you are first? It's so powerful. " The puppet finally spoke, with a low voice and a look of old age. He even spoke Chinese perfectly and fluently.

"I'm a doctor from Huaxia. Are you a headmaster?" Zhen Fei is very surprised. Zhang Wenbin says that the puppet does not have his own consciousness. It seems that he is not completely right. The resurrected puppet has a sense of discrimination.

"I'm Galileo, a resurrected Galileo, hahaha..." the voice of this resurrected Galileo was terrible, which brought great pressure to Zhen Fei.

"How did you come back to life?" Zhen Fei asked.

"Hum, you don't need to know this. The girl beside you is still a virgin. It's really rare. I'm short of such a furnace cauldron for practicing martial arts, and I still have the fluctuation of mana. Give it to me. My old man's family has passed on your skill of poisoning. It's not for nothing to ask for your help."

"You think so." With a brush, Zhen Fei sacrificed his sword, pointed to jialiluo and said, "if you want to die, I'll make you better. Although I haven't killed anyone, it doesn't mean I don't kill ghosts."

"Are you capable of killing me?" Garrillo gave a grim smile, licked his lips and said, "anyone who doesn't obey me will die. You are a wizard, and I'm going to take you to practice. I haven't eaten human brain for a long time. I can't think of any fresh human brain to eat."

Zhen Fei quietly handed a pistol to Wen Xiaoge and said in a low voice, "I'll defend you."

"I... Can't use it." Wen Xiaoge's teeth trembled and said, trembling. It's a girl. She's timid. Curiosity, once faced with danger and at a loss.

"Don't be afraid, calm down, open the insurance, aim at the target and pull the trigger directly." After Zhen Fei finishes, he is worried. He sees that there is a green defensive armor weapon on jialiluo's body. It's hard for bullets to cause damage to him. He hopes that the pistol can give Wen Xiaoge some time to escape.

With a flash of brilliance in his hand, there appeared a bowl used by monks. This kind of bowl is the size of a plate, a little deeper inside and two centimeters high on the edge. It has one more edge than an ordinary plate. Monks can use it to eat, and it's convenient to load food. It's suitable for monks to live a simple life.

But Galileo's bowl was a magic weapon.

Garrillo stood still. The bowl came down to the top of Zhenfei's head. The bowl became bigger and bigger. When it came to Zhenfei's head, it became the size of a box, which could easily put Zhenfei in.

Sword up, Zhen Fei full of mana, a big drink: "broken."

With the sound of Ding, the sharp end of the sword contacts with the bowl, making a metallic sound, which is very clear.

Zhen Fei's arm goes up and feels that what he is facing is not a small bowl, but a mountain that is hard to shake. He urges the mana again, and the mana in the sea of Dantian consciousness rushes out like a rolling wave.

The bowl shakes for a while, and slowly retreats. Zhen Fei is very happy and continues to activate the mana. Garrillo on the other side also had a dignified expression and didn't dare to be careless. His arms on both sides of his body were also open, urging the magic power to put pressure on Zhen Fei.

The bowl returned to its original distance under Galileo's urging.

Wen Xiaoge's expression is nervous. She suddenly reaches out her palm and presses the Dazhui acupoint in Zhen Fei's back heart to transfer the mana in her body. They often practice together, and they are very skilled in input and output of mana.

With the help of Wen Xiaoge, Zhen Fei's confidence is greatly increased. Although Wen Xiaoge's power is very small, it is combined with his mana to form a more powerful mana torrent.

The bowl gradually left at the speed that his eyes could see. Galileo's expression was even more ferocious. He opened his mouth. More than ten meters away, Zhen Fei smelled a smell of putrefaction. His brain suddenly realized that the danger was coming, and he secretly called out: "Galileo is a headmaster, and his whole body is full of poison. This stench is a kind of poison gas."

He immediately gave the green rhinoceros sacrifice out of the storage space to Wen Xiaoge and said, "put it under your nose. Don't swallow it. Be careful of poisonous gas."

Wen Xiaoge quickly throws away the pistol and takes the green rhinoceros.

Garrillo was surprised that Zhen Fei had the ability to resist the poison gas. Looking at the little green rhinoceros, he could not help but feel his eyes and heart beating. It was a treasure. The Chinese mage had this unusual treasure, which made him greedy.

Zhen Fei can't help but sneer in his heart. His empty left hand pinches several repeated gestures. Suddenly, a fireball comes out of thin air. It's the thunderbolt. The thunderbolt with thunder power flies to Galileo head-on. The speed is very fast, and the flaming fireball comes in a flash.