While speaking, he had already opened the closet, and ordered Xue Qiangwei to turn out from the bedroom window, and climb into the window of the corridor outside with the help of the air conditioner.

Grandpa and grandma are both at home, so it is not easy for Xue Qiangwei to go out in a grandiose manner.

"No, according to current information, the source of the dense fog is the bronze sculpture."

Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback by Fu Qingyang's answer, and stopped walking towards the door, "The source is the bronze sculpture?!"

Fu Qingyang's explanation came from the loudspeaker:

"The bronze sculpture unearthed by the archaeological team from the ancient tomb was weird. On the day it arrived at the museum, the archaeological team and the museum staff lost contact.

"After the security officers arrived at the scene, they found that the museum had been shrouded in thick fog. They sent three security officers into the museum to look for the missing persons. As a result, the three security officers also lost contact.

"The security officers outside relayed the news back to the Sheriff's Department, and three minutes later, they too lost contact. They were swallowed by the thick fog that filled the museum.

"That night, a garrison deacon in Jinhui City led a small team into the thick fog to check, and then lost contact. By this morning, the thick fog filled the museum, forming a thick fog covering a radius of more than ten miles.

"Ordinary people who have been trapped in the dense fog for a long time have a big change in temperament, and attack anyone they see. Those who have just entered the dense fog are like headless chickens, unable to find the way out. After a long time, their temperament also changes drastically.

"The official traveler of Jinhui City reported the matter to the Hangcheng Branch, and the Hangcheng Branch immediately organized a manpower to go to Jinhui City. As of now, the matter has not been effectively controlled and resolved. The Hangcheng Branch just called the Songhai Branch Ministry, I hope Songhai's patrol team can cooperate with the investigation."

Fu Qingyang's voice was straight and round, just like a newscaster.

The dense fog and the bronze sculpture should be the props of the master of fog. It is strange that the bronze sculpture was dug out from an ancient tomb. Its owner should have died long ago. How come the props have not been taken back by the spirit realm? No, to be precise, why wasn't the ancient tomb taken away by the Spirit Realm?

Doubt flashed in Zhang Yuanqing's heart, and he hissed:

"If the dense fog is allowed to spread, won't it affect the entire Jinhui City? Also, boss, how come there are ancient tombs related to spirit walkers in the real world?"

Lao Bangzi's Sandaoshan Niangniang Temple also existed in reality, but was later "swallowed" by the spirit realm and became a copy.

"This is what you need to investigate. Yuanshi, on behalf of the Songhai branch patrol team, go to Jinhui City, and contact me anytime if you have any questions." Fu Qingyang said.

Wouldn�t it be good for you to go by yourself? I still have to go shopping with my aunt today and complain about it. Zhang Yuanqing said:

"clear!"

After all, the elders have to come forward for everything, so what is the point of raising so many deacons and captains.

The elders of the Hangcheng branch did not act, indicating that the situation has not yet reached the "dominant level".

Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone, and immediately received a location from Fu Qingyang, with a sentence:

"The gathering point for the major teams of this operation."

He clicked on the location map, and the address was a hotel in Jinhui City, more than 30 kilometers away from the museum.

After putting away his cell phone, Zhang Yuanqing knocked on his aunt's door.

"Oh, it's not good yet!"

My aunt's soft and moist voice came from the bedroom.

"I'm not going shopping anymore."

As soon as Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking, the door of the bedroom opened, and the aunt who put on light makeup stood at the door coldly, staring at him, and said coldly:

"Give me a reason I can't refuse." JrNovels.com