"F * ck, I've seen a ghost! Is there really a museum here?"
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Yanjing
On a street in the suburbs
Outside a huge museum, a handsome young man exclaimed in shock!
His name is Han Yu
21 years old, university student
Ever since she was young, Han Yu had been having messy dreams. In her dreams, he was an omnipotent immortal who could destroy the world with a wave of his hand.
In the dream, he had once guided Suiren to make fire and had once sat down with Fuxi to discuss the Dao!
He had witnessed the chaotic times of the Three Kingdoms, and had even personally experienced the glory of the Han and Tang Dynasties, sitting and watching the world rise and fall!
Han Yu had always thought that it was just a dream. Although the dream was very real and magical, it did not affect his life much.
But recently, a museum began to appear in his dreams!
Every night, Han Yu would dream of it, and everything in her dreams was very real!
Out of curiosity, Han Yu took advantage of his vacation time to look for it. According to some clues in his dream, he actually found the museum.
Right now, in front of him was a building made of green bricks and glazed tiles. It occupied an area of 70 to 80 meters long, 30 to 40 meters deep, and had three floors. It looked antique and had a special charm. There was a plaque above the door with five large words written on it-Museum of Heaven's Path!
Everything was exactly the same as in the dream!
"F * ck, do you have to be so evil?”Han Yu had a strange look on his face. If it weren't for the fact that it was broad daylight, he would have thought that he had encountered a ghost.
What should he do now?
Should he turn around and leave or go in to take a look?
At this moment, the museum's door was tightly shut. Was there anyone inside?
One question after another lingered in her mind, and Han Yu was even more conflicted!
After pondering for a moment, he resolutely walked to the steps in front of the museum. Since he was already here, he would take it as it was. If he didn't go in and see Han Yu, he wouldn't be satisfied, so he wanted to see if he could go in.
In the dream, he had hidden the key in the corner of the stairs!
Han Yu raised his hand and took out a bronze key from the corner. Looking at the key in his hand, Han Yu's expression was as strange as it could be!
This time, no matter how much he refused to believe it, he had no choice but to believe it. Everything in the dream seemed to be real!
"What exactly happened? Did I not drink Granny Meng's soup when I was reincarnated?”Han Yu shook her head and tried to open the door of the museum with the key.
Creak!
The door slowly opened!
When Han Yu pushed open the door, she saw a huge and brightly lit hall. It had an antique layout, golden railings, and all kinds of gorgeous antique decorations. In the middle of the hall, there was even the skeleton of a Tyrannosaurus Rex. It looked extremely domineering.
There was a wide staircase in front of the hall that led directly to the second and third floors. A large number of exhibition halls could be seen. There were many armor sculptures in the luxurious corridor, adding a sense of mystery and foundation.
"What a huge museum. F * ck, it's exactly the same as in the dream!”Han Yu muttered in shock. If everything in the dream was real, then this museum must have dozens of exhibition halls, and there were tens of thousands of precious antiques in the exhibition halls. This was simply a treasure trove.
Judging from the renovation, this museum should be quite old!
Moreover, the museum was spotless. There should be someone watching over and cleaning it!
But why didn't anyone come out to stop Han Yu after so long?
"Eh?"
Han Yu's eyes swept across the room and was suddenly shocked by an ancient painting.
There was an antique painting on the right side of the hall. In the painting, there was a man standing with his hands behind his back!
He wore a scholarly black robe and was tall with a long hair bun. Although only his back could be seen, his body emitted a coldness that was different from ordinary people. He seemed to be looking down at the world, as if he was an immortal from heaven.
"Who is this?" Han Yu was surprised.
"Master, that's you!"
"Congratulations on your return, Master!"
"The system is recovering, please wait!”A sweet female voice suddenly sounded.
"Who is it?" Han Yu was shocked.
"Ding!"
"System recovery complete. Congratulations on returning to the Heavenly Dao Museum, Master!”The woman's voice sounded again. This time, Han Yu was finally sure that this was not an illusion.
"System? What the hell?" Han Yu asked in shock.
"Master, I'm the system's intelligence. Your memory has not completely recovered, so you don't remember me!”The female voice replied with a smile.
"In other words, I really did have a previous life, and I had a system in my previous life, right?”Han Yu's eyes lit up.
"Yes!" The System explained," Master, you are a transmigrator. You were accidentally bound to the System and transmigrated from Earth to this parallel world. You have lived for countless years since ancient times and have reincarnated nine times. The System has been sleeping in your soul and will guide you to recover your memories in every life!”
"This museum has always been hidden in the mortal world. When you need to wake it up, it will naturally appear in front of you.”
"No wonder!" Han Yu suddenly realized why she had been dreaming. Everything in her dreams was real, but they were all memories of her previous life.
All along, Han Yu had thought of herself as an ordinary loser!
However, when he found out that he was so extraordinary, with a system and a museum full of antiques, Han Yu would be lying if he said that he was not excited. At this moment, he was ecstatic!
This was the rhythm of a loser turning into a godly tycoon!
What kind of person was he in his previous life?
Why did he, who had lived for countless years, reincarnate nine times? How could he recover his memory?
One question after another lingered in Han Yu's mind. What made him even more curious was what he had done in the past. From what the system said, it seemed like he used to be very awesome.
"System, how do I recover my memory?”Han Yu asked.
" Master, your memory has been bound to the museum. You and the museum will rise or fall together. As long as you manage the museum well and work hard to promote history, you will gradually recover your memory and strength.”the system replied.
"Running a museum? Carry forward history?" Han Yu's expression was strange.
It seemed that this museum was not simple!
What kind of secrets were hidden in a museum that had been run by an immortal for countless years?
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