"Xu An is still half asleep; we've only just arrived."
Anu laughed.
He then turned around and explained the precautions to everyone after entering the museum.
"The Anxi Museum houses many precious historical artifacts. Once inside, students must not make loud noises or use flash photography..."
Familiar voices, familiar content.
"Heh, has it been reset?"
"Just like in the movies, it's the same scene over and over again."
"This dream is just like that. I thought it would be something special."
Xu An sneered inwardly.
Having learned from the previous experience, there was no shouting or commotion this time.
Xu An glanced outside and noticed a flag in the crowd.
There were seven or eight young men and women, the leader carrying a flag with the words "..." clearly written on it.
"Hsinchu City Tour Group!"
Xu An hurriedly got out of the car and chased after them.
"Gentlemen, which unit in Hsinchu City are you from?"
The group of people were clearly taken aback and turned to look at Xu An with a puzzled expression.
What do you do?
"What does it have to do with you which organization it belongs to!"
The middle-aged man in the lead seemed to have a bad temper; his words were always sharp and inflammatory.
"Night watchman?"
Xu An lowered his voice and tentatively asked a question.
The group scrutinized Xu An for a long time.
"ill!"
The group headed straight for the museum.
Xu An watched this scene silently; he knew.
These people were the same group of night patrolmen from Zhushi who had come in earlier.
However, it is clear that they have also lost their memories.
As for why only he had the memories, he couldn't figure it out either.
At first, he thought these people were all figments of his dreams.
But the appearance of Master Li made him begin to deny this speculation.
"Anzi!"
Master Li shouted from the crowd.
"They're here!"
Xu An responded and followed.
Upon entering the museum again, Master Li paused slightly.
“I even dreamt that I’ve been here last night.”
Master Li smiled.
Xu An was suddenly startled!
really!
Master Li is different from others; he has some strange qualities.
Following Master Li, we arrived once again in front of that human skin.
Master Li began to speak eloquently once again.
"Historically, this niche shamanistic culture has rarely become mainstream."
“Our witchcraft culture is different from that of foreign countries; in fact, it can be said to be completely different.”
"There's a big difference."
"The origins of all our myths can be traced back to the earliest shamans!"
“Back then, shamans were said to be the bridge between humans and gods.”
"but……"
"Later, the shamans attempted to create gods, which directly led to their gradual disappearance from history."
Xu An listened silently.
He had never heard of what Master Li was saying before.
Even in those more unofficial historical records, not a single detail has been found.
He didn't know where Master Li got this information from.
"Did you see the area on its chest? And its back, that small tattoo pattern."
"That should be the totem of their lineage of wizards."
Master Li pointed to the front of the human skin, then to its back, and explained.
Xu An nodded perfunctorily, indicating that he understood.
He didn't actually want to know these things.
At this moment, all he wanted to know was what strange thing was causing the changes in the museum.
Upon reaching the third floor, Xu An suddenly noticed a bronze mirror in the corner.
The bronze mirror was very large, about two meters tall, and rectangular in shape. It was bordered and inlaid with gold and silver, outlining the shape of dragons, making it look very beautiful.
Such a large bronze mirror is an extremely rare cultural relic.
However, the entire bronze mirror didn't even have a glass cover; it was just left lying in a corner.
The surface of the bronze mirror was covered with a thin layer of dust.
"Anything that can be left lying around like this is almost certainly a fake, and a brand new one at that."
Seeing Xu An examining the bronze mirror, Master Li said calmly.
Xu An wiped the bronze mirror with his hand; the surface was extremely smooth.
As the dust was brushed away, Xu An's face was reflected in the bronze mirror.
But for some reason, Xu An had an extremely strange feeling at this moment.
I look so unfamiliar with myself in the mirror!
It seems like the person in the mirror isn't him!
There was no evidence, just a gut feeling.
The more Xu An stared at it, the colder he felt, and goosebumps began to appear on his skin.
Looking at myself in the mirror, the more I looked, the stranger it seemed!
It's indescribably eerie!
"What's wrong?"
Master Li suddenly walked over and interrupted Xu An.
Xu An secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and glanced back at the mirror with lingering fear.
"It's alright, it's alright!"
Xu An smiled.
"By the way, did you have your fortune told before you came in?"
Xu An suddenly asked a serious question.
Master Li remained silent for a long time.
"I don't know what's going on lately, the celestial phenomena are very chaotic, as if they've been affected by something."
"But roughly speaking, it seems like entering a museum is a very bad omen!"
The same statement!
Xu An nodded silently.
But suddenly, Master Li said something else.
"Never mind, who knows?"
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