How could he not be afraid, that miserable white, not a normal color at all, and that kind of mad feeling, even exuding a kind of coldness!

The curator felt his throat stuck, unable to speak, and trembling with fear.

He turned his head, Mei Sheng was also afraid, but he had seen it once, and he was somewhat mentally prepared.

What's more, Su Han is still here, and he will definitely be fine!

"What a boldness, in this kind of place, dare to make trouble!"

Su Han scolded lightly, the cultural relics trembled suddenly, and they were about to rush out, but before he could react, the copper coin ring on Su Han's finger had already flown out a black light, and it swept over in an instant, directly covering the glass windows, not giving a chance at all!

"Boom ——!"

There was a slight sound, as if the glass bubble had broken in half, and the artifact instantly regained its calm, and it fell there quietly, without the slightest reaction.

And the black gas flashed and dispersed throughout the museum in an instant.

"Shadow, eat clean, there won't be much of this next time. ”

As soon as Su Han's words fell, a muffled sound came from the air, as if it was ...... The child was coquettish, and the curator almost cried when he heard it.

"Snap ——!"

The lights came on again, and everyone felt a little calmer.

At this moment, where did the curator dare to doubt Su Han, his Adam's apple rolled, and he sneered: "Su, Master Su......? What the hell is that?"

It's too terrifying, the miserable white light just now made the curator's heart rise.

"Something that kills you!"

Su Han said lightly.

The curator's body was like chaff, trembling, and his voice trembled in fear: "Ahh

Thinking that he only had one more month to live, the curator's face seemed to age by more than ten years in an instant.

Called this master, he already believed it completely in his heart.

What you see with your own eyes, can it still be fake? That kind of terrible feeling, can it still be fake?

"Curator, I said it, Mr. Su is not an ordinary person, he was originally the miracle doctor of the National Medical Hall, if you don't believe it, you can ask in person," Mei Sheng followed, "Mr. Su was kind enough to help us, but you ...... it."

He shook his head, equally angry, if it weren't for Su Hanken's help, I'm afraid they would all be affected.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, I knew I was wrong," the curator said busily, "Master Su, please don't be angry, we old pedants are all such stinky tempers, I apologize to you, I apologize to you!"

The curator's Adam's apple slipped and he was so anxious that he was about to cry.

He didn't want to die.

Several security guards also looked at Su Han, their eyes were full of pleading, they were soft-spoken, where did they dare to say anything, but Su Han said, this unclean thing will affect everyone, they can't be afraid.

"Curator, there is nothing wrong with firmly believing in science," Su Han said seriously, "but for this heaven and earth, there is a necessary awe, and it is even more necessary, many things, science can't explain, right?"

The curator nodded violently, the chicken pecked at the rice, where did he dare to say anything.

The copper coin ring on his finger trembled slightly, and Su Han knew that the shadow was back.

"Okay, I've removed the unclean things in this museum, but it will take a little time for you to have left. ”

Su Han looked at everyone and said lightly, "Since I made a move, naturally I won't let you have anything to do." ”

With Su Han's words, the curator and they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, true master!" the curator arched his hand, respectfully, "Thank you Master Su, I was so offended before, I really didn't want to go, I hope the master doesn't take it to heart." ”

Su Han nodded lightly: "Curator, I need to decorate the museum, you won't have an opinion, right?"

Thinking that the water cups arranged by Su Han before had been cleaned by himself, the curator was a little embarrassed on his face, and hurriedly said: "No! No! Absolutely not, Master Su is for everyone's good, I was wrong before, I apologize to Master Su." ”

Where did he still have the arrogance he had before, and he became extremely polite.

Su Han naturally didn't bother with the curator and didn't say much.

The shadows have cleaned up all those ghosts, and there will be no more unclean things in the museum for a short time, and the remaining ones on the curator's body are also easy to solve.

After using the Yin and Yang Earth Technique, he cleaned it up thoroughly, and Su Han prescribed a few more prescriptions to calm them down.

"If you go to the National Medical Hall to grab medicine, you can boil it in a cauldron, drink it as tea, and it will be no problem after three days. ”

Su Han handed the prescription to the curator, who immediately nodded.

"Thank you, Master Su! Thank you, Master Su!"

He immediately carefully handed the prescription to Mei Sheng, "Director Mei, this matter will be handed over to you, I can rest assured that you will deal with it!"

Knowing that Mei Sheng had a good relationship with Su Han, the curator was also much more polite to Mei Sheng, and he didn't have the style of a leader before.

Mei Sheng was overjoyed in his heart, his face was still impassive, and he became more and more grateful to Su Han.

"Okay, I'll do it right away. ”

"In this museum, the light and air are more demanding, I have already set it up, the curator, stay here as much as possible these days, your body will recover faster. ”

Su Han glanced at the curator, "In addition, the prescription prescribed to you, remember to take it on time and in the right amount, which can eliminate your trouble this time." ”

The curator was full of gratitude and nodded: "I really don't know how to thank Master Su, please come and sit in my office." ”

He stretched out his hand to make an invitation, if it weren't for Su Han's help, he might only be able to live for a month.

As soon as Su Han made a move, he could clearly feel that his body had changed, and most of the heavy fatigue disappeared in an instant!

Isn't this what a master is?

Not a master, can you have this ability?

Fortunately, Master Su has a large number of them, so he didn't bother with himself, otherwise he would have ......

"It's okay, there are some things I want to ask the curator. Su Han was very interested in the source of these cultural relics, maybe it was related to the formation formula in the Nine-Character True Scripture, and he couldn't help but be curious.

"Master Su is polite, I can't talk about asking for advice, I know, I should tell Master Su. The curator smiled and immediately invited Su Han into the office.

Politely brewed tea, but the curator still looked a little cramped.

In the face of such a feng shui master, where would he not be nervous, sitting in front of him, but a master!

"Curator, in fact, I am somewhat interested in the origin of these cultural relics, and I won't tell you that these cultural relics have a trace of evil spirit, and if they are not properly controlled, I am afraid that they will cause big trouble. ”

Su Han took a sip of tea, and then went straight to the point, "I believe the curator has also seen it, these cultural relics are very precious, they are the treasures of our nation, and they need to be dealt with well, otherwise they will become harmful things and can only be destroyed." ”

The curator's heart trembled, and he understood what Su Han meant, cultural relics that can kill people are not just cultural relics!

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