In the evening, Yu Hua came to the hotel on time to meet us. Li Mazi and I took things with him and went to Shenyang Museum. Shenyang Museum is the second largest museum in China, second only to the Imperial Palace in Beijing. It contains numerous historical relics, which are dazzling.

In principle, people will stay on duty in the library after work. After all, there are national treasures everywhere. But in order to facilitate our actions, Yu Hua let all the staff on duty withdraw to the periphery.

At one time, there were only three of us left in the exhibition hall.

With the deepening of the night, the last bit of sunshine disappeared, and the whole exhibition hall became very dark and quiet.

Pockmarked Li's legs trembled unconsciously. I know that what he is afraid of is not the ghosts that appear at any time, but the murderer Yu Hua.

In fact, I'm afraid that the smile on Yuhua's face is like a knife in a smile.

"What's the matter?"

When Yu Hua saw me and Pockmarked Li looking at him, he asked inexplicably.

I shook my head and said it was ok, then I looked at the open exhibition hall carefully.

A lot of things here are spiritual. I asked them not to play mobile phones or make any noise. The three of us just sat on the ground. The atmosphere seemed strange.

Near 12 o'clock, there was a sudden overcast wind in the exhibition hall, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

I suddenly got up and called the sleepy Pockmarked Li and Yu Huadao, "here comes that thing!"

The wind came and went quickly, except for a little bit of blood in the air, as if everything had never happened.

Yu Hua looked around and saw nothing unusual. He asked me what happened?

I motioned to him not to make a sound, and then nuzzled at the exhibition hall.

After a while, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the quiet exhibition hall, as if someone was pacing there.

I hold my breath, hold on to the scourge of Sirius and stare at the past.

As the footsteps became clearer and clearer, I finally saw a piece of yellow paper swaying slightly in the air!

Every time the footsteps sounded, the paper moved in the air. Although there was no wind, it remained in the mid air without any sign of landing.

"Brother Zhang, can't you go up?" Asked Pockmarked Li in a low voice.

I shook my head and said to have a look again, but as soon as the voice came down, the paper seemed to find us, and fluttered over.

I can see that the paper is really a list with many words written on it. It's a pity that it's dark all around. I don't know what it says.

Li Ma Zi scolded and couldn't care so much. Then he turned on the flash of his mobile phone and took a picture of the paper.

In this photo, I was surprised to find blood oozing out of the paper!

At first, there were blood beads on the top, and soon the whole paper was stained red with blood. The blood was like tears falling from the paper and finally dripping on the ground.

At the same time, Yang Yuting's angry voice came from the paper: "since you want to die, I will complete you."

As soon as the voice fell, the blood on the list suddenly disappeared, and then the list floated a few drops to the ground.

I quickly picked it up and found it was a list of weapons. The brain quickly recalled, and soon knew the origin of this list.

At that time, the president of the Republic of China bought 40 million yuan of ammunition from a loan from Japan. As soon as it was shipped to Qinhuangdao, it was cheated by a mysterious man relying on a bill of lading.

It's Yang Yuting who cheated the ammunition!

Since then, Yang Yuting has gained the trust of commander-in-chief Zhang zuolin. Since then, he has become a powerful general in the Northeast Army. It can be said that the reason why Yang Yuting developed depends on this bill of lading. It's no wonder that a ghost will live on the bill of lading after his death.

I just don't understand why he went crazy this year because he didn't make any noise after so many years of death?

Could someone have stimulated him?

Thinking of this, I subconsciously look at Yuhua, and then I find that Yuhua is gone.

Not only he, but also Pockmarked Li disappeared. Two big living people disappeared under my eyes. I didn't respond.

Damn it, it must be Yang Yuting's spirit playing a trick with me!

He used the list to get my attention and then took them away.

But it's just a ghost after all, how can it quietly take away two big living people?

It's only a minute before and after. Pockmarked Li and Yu Hua should be nearby. I'm looking around with a flashlight.

As expected, I saw Yuhua dragging Pockmarked Li out slowly.

Yu Hua's eyes are red at the moment, and the whole person sends out strong resentment. Needless to say, he was possessed.

It's reasonable to say that Yu Hua's attachment is the best thing. I take the opportunity to subdue Yin spirit and then deal with him.

But on second thought, things should not be so simple. If Yu Hua and Yang Yuting are really cooperative, how can Yang Yuting get on with him?

So, Pockmarked Li and I may have wronged Yuhua.But the murderer is not him, and who will be?

In my thinking time, Yuhua has dragged Pockmarked Li out of the museum, and the staff on duty in the periphery are not present at the moment, so I don't know where to go.

It's hard for me to save Pockmarked Li alone. Besides, it seems that the spirit is not eager to hurt him, but drags his body to go somewhere.

I simply followed behind my butt, but they came directly to the railway, lying on the rail.

I have a thump in my heart. Yang Yuting is really cruel. In this way, when the train arrives, Yu Hua and Li Mazi will be rolled into two sections by the wheel.

At this time, the train whistle sounded, I looked at the past flustered, not far away a train is speeding.

"Damn it, it's spelled." I clenched my teeth and rushed to the railway. Waving the Sirius whip, I drew it towards Yang Yuting. Every time I did, he would make a shrill scream.

But he never dodged or dodged, nor did he let go of Pockmarked Li. As the train drew closer and closer, my heart took up the scourge of Sirius and rushed to it with a loud roar.

Yang Yuting didn't expect that I would be so reckless. He was stunned. I took the opportunity to push Li Mazi out of the track.

At the same time, the train whistled past me, accompanied by Yu Hua's shrill howl.

After the train left, I wiped the sweat on my face and checked Pockmarked Li. I was relieved when I saw that he was OK.

Pockmarked Li said with a pale face, "brother Zhangjia, this time it's really fucking hanging!"

After that, Pockmarked Li took off his pants. I found that he peed in his pants. Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise Pockmarked Li made a fool of himself.

At this time, I looked at Yu Hua. He was not so lucky as we were. His legs were cut off from below his knees. The track was red with blood. The whole man fell on the ground and twitched.

It seems that Yang Yuting left his body. I can't care so much. I hurriedly sent him to the hospital with Pockmarked Li.

When the doctors pushed Yu Hua into the operating room, Pockmarked Li and I were worried in the corridor.

Pockmarked Li also realized that we may have wronged Yuhua. What should I do next?

"Yang Yuting must have gone back to the museum." I thought and said definitely.

Why do those on duty leave? Whose order have they received?

Although Yang Yuting hijacked the track where Li Mazi went, I know that he mainly wanted to kill Yu Hua!

The disabled Yu Hua, the five security guards who died and the staff on duty who left, all of these things are linked together, which obviously proves that someone else in the museum is doing something wrong!

He didn't succeed in murdering Yu Hua by the hand of the ghost. He must be hiding in the dark to mend his sword now.

So I left the hospital with Pockmarked Li in a big way, but after a turn, I went back to the hospital quietly.

Yu Hua's single ward is just convenient for us to hide under the bed.

As time went by, the nurse on duty sat on the chair and dozed off. Later, she looked carefully into the corridor and slipped away.

Obviously I went back to sleep secretly. I sighed. Even the angel in white was lazy. What service is really for the people.

"Brother Zhang, do you think the murderer behind will not come back?" Asked Pockmarked Li with some uncertainty.

I said it would, unless the killer was Yu Hua himself.

As soon as the voice fell, the corridor suddenly heard the intermittent footsteps. It was obvious that someone had come.

I looked at Pockmarked Li once, and they clenched their fists. Soon the door of the ward was opened, and the man in the big raincoat and mask came in.

When he saw that there was only Yu Hua in the ward, he suddenly took out a bright bone pick knife from his arms, raised it high and stabbed Yu Hua in the chest.

Although I had expected that he would come, I was shocked to see him commit murder in the hospital!

Before his stab didn't go down, I gave him a kick and kicked him directly.

The man backed up a few steps, saw that it was me, stupefied for a moment and hurried out.