Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan rummaged through the museum for a long time, and finally found a wooden box of suitable size.

He took out a pair of black iron scissors with his backhand, first wrapped the scissors with a red cloth, and then carefully put them into the wooden box, took out the evil spirit talisman he had begged from Zhou Yi, and pasted it directly on the wooden box Go up, seal the box, and finally drip a drop of blood on the yellow talisman, forcefully seal it with spirit injection, and then let out a sigh of relief.

This iron scissors is the vulva used by the bone girl to harm people.

From ancient times to the present, it is rare to say that hundreds of people have had their chests and abdomens cut open by these scissors, and their skins were peeled off. Up to now, it is unknown how many lives have been killed. Embroidered shoes are different, this is something that will really actively harm people.

Wei Yuan didn't know how to destroy this thing for the time being, and felt a little unreliable to hand it over to Zhou Yi and the young man. After thinking about it, he still brought it back, relying on his own blood to suppress the evil, and the death of the bone girl. For the fact of itself, press the iron scissors into a wooden box.

After thinking about it, he pasted the evil spirit talisman on the doors, windows and walls, and pasted a talisman on all four sides of the room.

Only then did he take out the Crouching Tiger Waist Card and press it on the white paper.

Accompanied by a low buzzing sound, the tiger dossier reappeared on the white paper.

The majestic lord and spirit, the subordinate officials behind, and the two maids with lamps in front are all lifelike.

Only this time there was a change.

Visible to the naked eye, the maid with the lamp on the left side of the dossier suddenly emerged with a color and texture like white paper being burned by flames. It lit up pale gold, then suddenly dimmed and faded away from its original color. It looked like this vivid and real picture of a tiger. Suddenly there was an empty space, which was extremely uncoordinated.

And under the dimmed maid, a line of official script emerged.

Tian's daughter, painted skin as a monster, has been killed.

A stroke of blood streaked across that line of official script, indicating the fate of this monster.

This time, Huapi is much stronger than the Huapinu he faced before, and the kid who watched Wei Yuan, but Wei Yuan failed to get any merit. The tiger's maid, I am afraid that after killing a few big monsters in this file, they will be settled together.

And thought it was extremely rich.

...Tiger, the official, the maid on the right.

Wei Yuan brushed his fingers over the file one by one.

He was a little curious. The record of the maid on the right had been killed, but why is there still a portrait of her on the file?

Doubts flashed in his heart, Wei Yuan drew his sword and split the file, and the spirituality on it slowly dissipated.

It was not until the aura on it had dissipated that ghosts would not be able to spy on it, then I took off the talisman on the door and walked out.

Time to cook.

Chasing and killing Huapi all the way was exhausting.

The fierce battle is even more time-consuming, but it is extremely labor-intensive.

He was very hungry.

While cutting the pork into pieces and blanching, he looked at the sofa in front of him.

A bunch of ghosts gather in front to look at the computer.

Tap, tap, tap.

Among the ghosts, the pair of red embroidered shoes danced briskly on the keyboard, and then called up a video, Wei Yuan took a look at it, and it turned out to be an acquaintance again, it was the food broadcaster surnamed Zhang, this time his fans were online and followed Compared with before, the number of people has changed drastically.

The table was still full of all kinds of meat dishes.

Still without saying a word, he ate voraciously.

Chop up the Achilles tendon of the meat, grind the vegetables with your teeth, grind the bones into dregs, pick up a bowl as big as a basin, drink the food in it mixed with the soup, then forcefully put down the basin, grab the burnt greasy meat The trotters continued to bite.

An emotion that does not need words, conveyed through the computer screen.

Fragrant, so fragrant!

Hungry, so hungry!

The water ghost in front of the computer swallowed the non-existent saliva.

strangeness……

Wei Yuan stopped what he was doing and looked at the man on the screen.

The body and limbs of the eater are still skinny, and he still looks like the gentle man before, but his stomach is extremely swollen, his shirt is bulging to the floor, his limbs are skinny, and his abdomen is swollen. He obviously looks very full, but he still Just like never being satisfied, keep eating.

So hungry, so hungry.

so hungry! ! !

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That's the way it is...

Zhou Yi and Song Xinghuai, a young man from Longhushan, stood respectfully, facing the screen, and told about what happened today. This is not possible in ancient times. Under the action, it is already a simple thing that can be done.

On the front screen is an old man and a middle-aged Taoist with a sword on his back.

The Taoist frowned and said, What do you think?

Xinghuai, tell me.

Song Xinghuai heard the master calling him, hesitated for a while, and replied:

I naturally don't believe what the ghost said, but that sentence has survived for a thousand years, and the fear in it does not seem to be fake. Afterwards, the master of Wei Yuan used the Xuanyuan sword formula that has been lost for a long time in my Tianshi Mansion. The disciple saw Well, its moves and records are almost the same, and when using the sword, it also has the charm of dragon and tiger, so...

The Taoist frowned and shook his head, reprimanded:

absurd!

This... Master?

How can there be people who are more than a thousand years old alive? In ancient times, Peng Zu didn't live as long as him.

As for him dipping blood to form a talisman, it can only be said that he was deeply immersed in the talisman along the way, and the Xuanyuan sword formula, hmph, there is still a map of the sword formula in my celestial master's mansion, and no disciple in the sect can do it. Use one or two moves? How do you know that he is using the Xuanyuan Sword Jue's method of luck, not just a sword with profound knowledge and power?

Dragon and Tiger Charm, there are many skills that can be achieved in my Tianshi Mansion, and even in the vastness of Shenzhou, although my Tianshi Mansion has lost the Xuanyuan Sword Art, there are still hidden places in famous mountains and rivers that have not been destroyed. The transcript that went there is also unknown.

It's just a sword art all the way. A lie in the mouth of the evildoer will disturb the Taoist heart. I really think who is so profound that it is more than a thousand years old? If so, that skinny girl is just a little demon that can be easily destroyed to him. Where is it? Still need to use the Xuanyuan Sword Art?

After repeated inquiries, Song Xinghuai was speechless, and finally could only bow his hands and salute.

The Taoist shook his head and said, You will be fined to go back to the mountain to retreat for three months after this incident.

This... is, the disciple respects his life.

The old man next to him stroked his beard and said: The matter of master and disciple is over, then let's talk about something serious.

Zhou Yi, when the bone girl begged for mercy, she once said that there is still Mr. Hu?

Zhou Yi nodded and said, Exactly.

The old man frowned for a long time, and said: It seems that there is also a tiger spirit who has entered the divine way on that mountain, no wonder such ghost-like monsters like Huapinu will be born, but fortunately, since it is in the wilderness, the mountains and rivers In the meantime, those fierce firearms of the present age can also be useful.”

However, we still need to survey the location to prevent the power from being too scattered. You can arrange this matter.

yes.

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It was bright in the morning, and there was still a little mist in the mountains.

A car was driving hard on a rugged mountain road, and finally stopped with difficulty.

Xuan Yi, a disciple of Weiming Sect, and three police officers got out of the car, looking at the morning mist in the mountains, their expressions were serious. This is the mountain village closest to the newly appeared mountain range. Once the drone flies into the mountain, it will lose contact. To survey the terrain, they can only come by themselves.

The morning mist lingers in the mountains.

Xuan Yi and the others walked forward with flashlights, and stopped after walking a dozen or so steps.

In front, a few men and women wearing Ming Dynasty clothes stood quietly in the mist without saying a word.