Chapter 108 Special Event?
At the same time, he also felt tired. Along the way, the continuous appraisals consumed a lot of spiritual energy in his body. He needed to restore his spiritual energy before he could continue the appraisal.
Wang Xiaoming rubbed his eyebrows and said lightly: "Let's find a place to rest for a while!"
Hou Cuijiao hurriedly said: "There is a cafe inside. Let's go there and sit for a while?"
Cao Yang had long felt tired and tired. He had been walking around in the exhibition halls of the museum, bored and tedious. When he heard that he could rest, he naturally clapped his hands in approval: "Okay! I just feel a little thirsty."
Wang Xiaoming naturally had no reason to refuse. For him, it didn't matter where he rested.
After agreeing, the three of them came to the cafe inside the museum. The environment here was surprisingly good, and there were not too many people. After they found an empty seat, they ordered a cup of coffee each.
After sitting down, Wang Xiaoming told Hou Cuijiao and Cao Yang that he needed to close his eyes and rest, and not to disturb him unless there was something special.
When Wang Xiaoming felt that his spirituality was fully restored and exited meditation, nearly an hour had passed.
Cao Yang was the first to notice and asked, "Professor, have you rested?"
"Well, how are you? You've been following me all the way, and it's been hard." Wang Xiaoming asked, looking at the two of them.
"I'm fine." Cao Yang leaned back in his chair and said lazily.
"I'm fine too." Hou Cuijiao nodded immediately.
Wang Xiaoming looked down at the time. It was already past three o'clock. There was still time before the museum closed, and he could still look for artifacts related to the supernatural.
He reached out and picked up the coffee on the table, ready to drink it and then go to the exhibition hall for another walk.
Unexpectedly-
"Professor!"
Hou Cuijiao hurriedly said, "This coffee is cold, let the waiter change it for you!"
As she spoke, she took the coffee cup from Wang Xiaoming, but as soon as she received it, she found that the coffee cup was actually hot.
"How is this possible?" Hou Cuijiao said in surprise.
This is incredible. The coffee has been here for almost an hour, and it is still warm.
"Nothing is impossible. Have you forgotten what happened to us last time?" Wang Xiaoming stood up and said calmly, "There are things in this world that cannot be explained by science."
It was not until they returned to the exhibition area that Hou Cuijiao gradually accepted that Professor Wang was a person with special abilities and that this world was really different.
Wang Xiaoming did not know about Hou Cuijiao's psychological changes. He simply used spiritual friction to generate heat to heat up the coffee. Because he was too lazy to explain, he attributed the cause to the supernatural events that happened that day.
After returning to the exhibition hall, Wang Xiaoming began to identify and search again. In a blink of an eye, it was five o'clock in the afternoon, which was already the closing time.
Wang Xiaoming finally found two supernatural artifacts that had failed in the Three Kingdoms area and the Qin and Han area, both of which were found in the time period he deduced.
This trip to the museum was very rewarding. Not only did he digest a small part of the magic potion, but he also found four supernatural items that had failed.
Walking out of the Renguo Museum, it was still bright outside.
Just as Wang Xiaoming was about to say goodbye to Hou Cuijiao, she said mysteriously:
"Professor Wang, I need to ask you something."
"Go ahead!" Wang Xiaoming said in surprise.
"Didn't you ask me before if there were any strange incidents in the Ming Tombs?" Hou Cuijiao brushed her hair and continued, "There have been strange things happening there every night these days."
"What strange things?"
Wang Xiaoming became interested and asked, "Can you tell me more about it?"
Hou Cuijiao nodded and recalled, "It should have happened three days ago. At that time, the security guard of the cemetery reported that someone was wandering around the cemetery with a flashlight at night, but when he approached to check, the other person disappeared."
After listening to it, Cao Yang said, "This alone is not that strange, it is very likely to be a thief or something like that?"
"Of course we know, but in the next two nights, the security guards saw a figure wandering around the cemetery with a flashlight, but as soon as the person approached, the other person's flashlight went out and the figure disappeared."
Hou Cuijiao continued, "When it was discovered again, the figure had appeared in another direction of the cemetery and was seen by other security guards. Now everyone thinks the cemetery is haunted."
"Did you call the police?" Wang Xiaoming asked.
Hou Cuijiao nodded and said, "The police have been called, but they haven't been able to catch anyone."
"Since the police have been called, there's no need to worry." Wang Xiaoming said, "If it's really a special case, the police will report it if they can't handle it, and then there will be special personnel to handle it."
"That's good."
After listening to Wang Xiaoming's explanation, Hou Cuijiao felt relieved: "Professor, do you think this is a special incident?"
Wang Xiaoming pondered and said, "There's too little information, it's hard to say, have there been any missing people in your area recently? Or accidental deaths?"
"No."
"Generally speaking, special incidents are accompanied by death, and there are no deaths in your area at present, it is likely a human prank."
"However,"
Wang Xiaoming changed the subject; "We can't rule out the possibility of a special incident. Don't go to the Ming Tombs in the next few days. I will have someone check there and solve the problem after I return."
Amid Hou Cuijiao's thanks, Wang Xiaoming got on the car of the headquarters, and the driver was waiting for orders nearby.
On the way back, Cao Yang was curious: "Professor, when did you and Hou Cuijiao meet?"
Wang Xiaoming leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes to rest, and said lightly: "Why? Are you investigating me?"
"Professor, are you kidding? How dare I investigate you?" Cao Yang waved his hands repeatedly, "I just think that Hou Cuijiao is a little bit different from you."
"Why is it different?"
"She should be interested in you. When I was in the cafe, I found that Hou Cuijiao peeked at you from time to time." Cao Yang said confidently.
As he said that, he also looked at Wang Xiaoming, hoping to see different changes, but to his disappointment, Wang Xiaoming still had a dull expression.
Since he controlled the leaf ghost, Wang Xiaoming has been very sensitive to sight. As long as someone casts their sight towards him, he can detect it. He naturally felt Hou Cuijiao's peeping, so he was not surprised.
Cao Yang's chattering made Wang Xiaoming miss Li Jun a little. At least when Li Jun was around, even if he had questions, Li Jun rarely asked.
Thinking of what he had just promised Hou Cuijiao, Wang Xiaoming called Zhao Jianguo in the car and told him about the Ming Tombs, asking him to arrange for the ghost driver to deal with it today.
At the same time, he asked him to contact the museum staff to send the four invalid supernatural creations he had recorded during the day to the headquarters.
When they returned to the headquarters, it was already past six o'clock and it was late. As soon as Cao Yang got off the car, he was called away by Zhao Jianguo. Wang Xiaoming had dinner by himself and returned to his residence to start a day of study.