The middle-aged man blushed his eyes, waved his arms, and angrily pulled the bandage monster who was lying on the ground and hugged the crystal skull. He tried to grab the skull from his arms. Then, the two of them fought together exaggeratedly...


    "Bang, bang, bang!" Papa!"


    The friends were stunned.


    The staff beside him was at a loss and apologized to Mo''s father with great embarrassment: "I''m sorry, I''m sorry, Mo''s assistant teacher, Mr. Michelle is more excited today."


    Mr. Michelle?


    Everyone looked at the staff in surprise. This angry and rough middle-aged man was Mr. Michelle, a famous rich businessman! How is it possible!


    The tiger shark clenched his fist and exclaimed, "Did he make a fortune by fighting?" No way!" Moduo read Mr. Michelle''s photo in the book. It was obviously a chubby, smiling and gentle middle-aged gentleman. He could not be associated with the fierce and angry middle-aged man in front of him. Compared with Mr. Michelle in the photo, who was rich and happy, the middle-aged man in front of him had gray hair, hagard face, and two large dark circles under his eyes. His body shape was also like a purced balloon, obviously shrank in a large circle.


    Facing the incredible eyes of his friends, the embarrassed staff cleared his throat and threw another bomb: "I''m sorry, please allow me to introduce that the man with the bandage is Mr. Michelle''s only son, Mr. Edward.


    He is also more excited today.


    The little adventurers were completely shocked!


    Oh my God! This man is Dad''s patient! It''s so violent that Dad doesn''t seem to be able to beat him! Duoduo sweated for his father from the bottom of his heart.


    Just as he was thinking about how to help his father deal with this patient, he heard


    With a bang, Mr. Michelle shook his hand and slapped Edward loudly. Edward fell to the ground, but he still held the crystal skull in his hand.


    Mr. Michelle knelt on the cold floor, raised his hands to cover his eyes in pain, and a low sob came from his palm.


    Seeing that the situation was serious, the staff hurried forward to remind him that there were still guests present.


    "I''m sorry, I lost my temper," Mr. Michelle slowly got up, adjusted his mood and apologized to Mo''s father and friends, and hastily ordered the staff, "Anderson, take this unfilial son back to the room upstairs!" Yes! Yes!" The staff agreed and dragged Edward forward.


    Edward was pulled upstairs by the staff, and the crystal skull flashed in his arms, illuminating his gloomy eyes. At this time, he seemed to have no room for anything except the crystal skull.


    Mo Duoduo uneasily sent him to the second floor, thinking that the patient was very troublesome. As soon as he saw his eyes, he felt that it was full of madness. He can probably do anything for the crystal skull, or is he crazy now?


    Witnessing the infighting between other people''s father and son, Mo''s father was also quite embarrassed and waved his hand.


    He said, "It doesn''t matter, Mr. Michelle. You don''t have to apologize. The patient is very emotional.


    Mr. Michelle nodded and continued to tell them:


    Four years ago, with the suddent of a crystal skull collector, this bad luck seemed to be contagious. In just a few days, the bad news of other crystal skull owners came from all over the world. One by one, they died for various strange reasons... They couldn''t figure out whether it was a rumor or the truth. Just when he was afraid and skeptical about it, bad luck really came to his house!This tale has been pilfered from Royal Road. If found on Amazon, kindly file a report.


    That night, Edward, who should have stayed in the room to sleep, disappeared like air. The monitor did not take a picture of him at all, nor could he see the entry and exit of others. The crystal skull locked in the safe disappeared, and the password of the safe was only known to Mr. Michelle.


    There was no body, no blood, and Mr. Michelle still had a glimmer of hope, so he quickly called the police, stopped the business of the resort, and assisted the police in carrying out a carpet search and investigation. However, a week passed, a month passed, and the resort was almost turned over, but nothing was found. He was so frustrated that he was no longer in the mood to reopen the resort.


    Mr. Michelle kept blaming himself. He regretted why he bought that doom skull and lost his dearest son! Since the crystal skull came to his house, Edward has been very obsessed with it, especially in the days before his disappearance. He seemed to have been sucked away by it and kept the crystal skull every day and night, as if people were here, but the soul had completely entered another world. And no matter who he met, he just repeated: ''It''s too late if you don''t go back.'' Seeing Edward like this, Mr. Michelle was so uneasy that he locked the crystal skull into the safe that night. Unexpectedly, the tragedy still happened-


    Four years later, when Mr. Michelle had completely given up hope, a miracle appeared. Just a month ago, Edward came back with the crystal skull in his arms!


    But the scene of his return was so frightening that he seemed to have just escaped from the fire of hell. He collapsed to the ground and climbed back little by little!


    Mr. Michelle invited the doctor with tears in his face. He couldn''t imagine what his son had suffered!


    After examining Edward, the doctor told him a terrible and inexplcible news - there was nothing wrong with the rest of Edward''s body. He only needed to rest for a period of time, but his bone condition had been aged for 40 years, no different from the bones of an old man!


    Finally, Mr. Michelle''s eyes were full of tears and he lost his voice and complained, "It''s bad luck... It''s bad luck that turned my son into what it is now!"


    Normal.


    Mr. Michelle watched his son go upstairs with the crystal skull in his arms, then turned around and sighed: "Alas - I''ll show you a joke, Assistant Mo. My son Edward was not like this before. He used to be talented and hard-working. He became a doctor of biology at a young age and had a unique view in bionics, but now he has become like this... and the culprit of all this is the crystal skull!" Mr. Michelle said with great regret, "Collecting that crystal skull is the stupidest decision I have ever made in my life! It ruined everything about me!"


    Hmm? It sounds weird! The little adventure team was surprised and curious. What kind of mystery is hidden in the crystal skull that can turn a young man into a nervous bandage man?


    Mr. Michelle took a few deep breaths and slowly explained: "For a long time, there have been rumors among world collectors that anyone with crystal skulls will eventually be plagued by bad luck! At first, I didn''t think much about it. I thought it was just a deliberate fabrication by the owners who tried to fry the value of the crystal skull. Because according to the practice of the collection world, for ancient cultural relics, the more creepy the strange ''life'' they have, the more they will be favored by collectors. I didn''t have to believe the rumor until it happened! It turns out that there is really a so-called curse and bad luck.


    That thing? What the hell happened? The friends were aroused by curiosity and smelled a trace of thrilling and strange smell...


    Everyone couldn''t help holding their breath and listened attentively to Mr. Michelle''s story:It is said that the crystal skull is an artifact made by the Maya, which is kept by the most prestigious elders in the clan and secretly passed down from generation to generation. But in ancient Mayan times, the crystal skull was actually a symbol of bad luck, because Maya priests usually used crystal skulls to convict living people. In the prayer ceremony, the crystal skull will convey the name of the sinner to the priests, and all those convicted by it will be brutally killed and become victims of the blood sacrifice. Over time, the skull condenses the deep resentment of the souls of the dead. At the moment it sees the sun again, the vicious and terrible curse of the ghost attached to it will devour all owners!


    "This statement is not necessarily true, is it? After all, a few years have passed. Do you have any evidence? Raise your hand and speak hesitantly. Before, he had always believed that collecting thirteen crystal skulls could save the earth. Obviously, the crystal skull is a magical object, but Mr. Michelle said that it was a "doom skull", which subverted his world outlook.


    "Well, I think Mr. Michelle is right!" The tiger shark pushed more and more, "You didn''t see yourself looking at the crystal skull just now, just like the middle evil.


    In my opinion, this skull is very unlucky!"


    "Duoduo, Tiger Shark, it''s impolite to interrupt other people''s speech!" Tingting stopped the two boys from arguing, "Mr. Michelle, please continue to explain."