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Chapter 665 Museum Tour [Part 2]

After walking a few steps along the specially opened tourist path, Yang Jisong at the far side suddenly slapped my arm. I turned my head to look at him in confusion. The other person winked at me and asked me to observe.

There are several rows of corpses around.

After entering the exhibition area, I was also attracted by these corpses. They were the so-called kabuki performers who were buried in the burying of Prince Lee.

Just like what was revealed in the news, apart from their somewhat thin faces, each of the female corpses had their eyes lightly closed, as if they were asleep.

And unlike what I originally thought, although the original clothes of the female corpses have disappeared, the museum has wrapped bright red ribbons around their important parts to avoid suspicion.

The secretiveness makes people have thousands of reveries.

"I noticed, I noticed, they have very good figures." I replied, smacking my mouth.

Immediately, Yang Jisong was dumbfounded and punched me. I looked at him speechlessly: "Why did you hit me?"

"Who told you to look at their figures?! Although they have really good figures, otherwise they wouldn't be good as kabuki actors." After reacting, Yang Jisong coughed twice, prompting me to open my beast eyes and look around.

I raised my eyebrows at first, but I still followed what he said.

I was originally calm, but after opening the beast eyes, I almost went crazy. No wonder I felt so depressed after entering the tomb.

Unexpectedly, our group of visitors were surrounded by a single ghost. The ghosts were translucent and flew around us.

There were even a few floating on top of Li Yiming's head. I quickly stretched out my hand and waved at Li Yiming's head.

The ghosts all flew away quickly, but Li Yiming looked at me with a puzzled look on his face.

I could only smile awkwardly: "There were little bugs on the top of my head just now. I helped you get rid of them."

"Really? Thank you." Li Yiming thanked me gratefully, but the next second, he was called away by the tour guide in front of him.

The tour guide was thirsty, but the kettle was on Li Yiming's body, so he had to be responsible for delivering the kettle.

Hold the grass, this tour guide is sick, he knows that he needs to speak, it is a throat-consuming job, why not just hold the kettle by yourself? You have to let others hold it, and let others run around every time you drink water

, his conscience won’t hurt?

After complaining like this, I quickly closed my eyes and closed the beast pupils.

"Hey, why are you closing it? Open it and continue watching. I think it's quite fun." Yang Jisong said with a grin. I rolled my eyes at him: "You have a strong taste. If you want to watch, go and stop."

Take a look at the morgue."

"Tch, you don't understand what I'm talking about? Although the people in the museum have put clothes on the female corpses, they are still naked in their soul state." Yang Jisong said a little bit coquettishly.

Faced with such temptation, I still shook my head rationally: "I still don't want it. You can enjoy it for yourself. I'm afraid I'll have nightmares at night."

"Bullshit." Yang Jisong rolled his eyes at me and simply ignored me, continuing to appreciate it by himself.

At the front of our team, the tour guide took a couple of sips of water and continued: "This Prince Li told his parents before he was alive that all the servants he would be buried with after his death must be

Forget about girls, they must all be kabuki, otherwise he wouldn't want to destroy the kabuki's skin, so the old emperor asked him to select the 16-year-old kabuki in the country and let them group together after entering the tomb.

Take the medicine, and then bury it with Prince Li. I heard that the medicine is the reason why the female corpses have not decayed for thousands of years, and it will take effect immediately after taking the medicine."

Hearing what the tour guide said, I subconsciously looked at the female corpses displayed on one side. Sure enough, among them, several female corpses were holding medicine pills in their hands that had not had time to be discarded.

"Prince Li Li, you are not going to be reincarnated as a fool in your next life, right?"

Suddenly, a trumpet sounded at the front of the visiting group.

Suddenly, everyone looked over there collectively. They saw the tour guide grabbing the horn from Li Yiming's hand with a grimace on his face.

The speaker was used exclusively by the tour guide so that the tourists behind could hear the tour guide's words. Unexpectedly, Li Yiming shouted something like this.

"Ah, you idiot! What are you doing! Put down the speaker!" The tour guide was obviously angry and shouted out without hesitation, and started to grab the speaker.

The tourists around looked at them happily, as if they were watching a hilarious joke.

"Li Yiming, this is your fault. Return the horn to me quickly." Seeing that Li Yiming wanted to speak impassionedly, I walked over quickly and said with a frown.

Li Yiming was still struggling. When he heard what I said, he lowered his head and handed the speaker to the tour guide. The tour guide hit Li Yiming on the head and I even heard the muffled sound. As you can imagine

, he strikes hard.

"You" I stared at the tour guide. The tour guide was a man with a mustache, about thirty years old. His eyes widened: "What? I can't control the people in my store? Are they so unteachable?"

"

While talking nonchalantly, in order to leave a good impression in front of the tourists, the tour guide coughed twice and made a show of not continuing to interact with people with disabilities.

But when he turned around, I clearly heard the tour guide sternly yelling at Li Yiming: "Just wait, the boss will fire you when you get back!"

Alas, this kid is hanging.

I walked over and looked at Li Yiming depressedly: "What are you doing?"

"I just think that Prince Li is a bad person. He let so many girls be buried with him." Li Yiming stammered. I rolled my eyes helplessly. Normal people really can't communicate with him. I don't know what his...

What's going on in your mind.

"Oh, I know, I know, but I can't do that next time." I patted Li Yiming on the shoulder and corrected him in a low voice.

"Yes, I understand." Li Yiming smiled and nodded.

After sighing, the rest of us continued to move forward with the tour group. In the middle of the journey, Li Yiming had to go to the toilet and turn around because he was in a hurry.

After wandering around in the museum for a long time, a group of us separated from the visiting group and walked out of the museum. Anyway, we saw what we needed to see and learned about the history. There was nothing else to stay in, so it was time to leave.
Chapter completed!
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