Museum of Demons

One step, one step, the footsteps are silent.

Wei Yuan walked forward quietly.

This time the wooden building seems to be much more lively than before.

Today is no longer a foggy day, but a deep night, faintly heard, no longer crisp and melodious female dancer singing, but loud and rude laughter of men, and the crisp sound of intertwined cups and cups , and the woman's tactful accompanying laughter.

Joy, joy, and that unstoppable sadness.

Wei Yuan paused, then turned his head to the left.

In the gray night mist, a row of people were kneeling in unison, there was a child with a mole on the corner of his eye, there were men and women, all bowed their heads.

Men have no courage, women have no mercy.

Like rows of tombstones.

He withdrew his gaze, stepped into the courtyard without a thought, and before stepping in, he opened his eyes and regained his senses. After a moment, a look of shock and anger appeared in his eyes: It's a dream again?!

He saw the stone well under the old locust tree, and the woman with her head bowed.

This time, she was wearing a bright red dress, bright red and festive.

The tune in the ears changed, it was suona, and the joy was high.

It's a big wedding.

But there was an unstoppable creepy smell, an unstoppable sadness that made one's scalp tingle, Wei Yuan's complexion suddenly changed, and when he sensed something was wrong, he rolled backwards, and stretched out his hand to grab it, wanting to grab it. In the sword, but caught empty.

looked up sharply.

The silk and satin on the locust tree trembled, but there was nothing underneath.

Look at the side again.

The woman looked up at him silently.

The palm pierced through Wei Yuan's heart instantly.

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ah!!!

Wei Yuan was awakened by the nightmare.

He opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were frightened and angry, and he calmed down when he saw the ceiling with spots of green mildew.

A few minutes later, I got up and took a glass of water to dry it down. The cold water poured into my throat, and my violent emotions were calmed down. I looked calm, but it was more angry. I turned my head and saw that the talismans at the door and on the bedside were silent. Burned to ashes.

The opponent was enraged.

But it wasn't the only one that was irritated.

Wei Yuan didn't intend to get involved in the world of monsters and goblins at all, but the other party seemed to have no intention of giving him a way out. After seeing the talisman on the bedside, he fell into a dream even more intensely. The clay figurine was very angry, let alone a man who was just young.

An unknown fire burned in Wei Yuan's heart.

If it wasn't for the Crouching Tiger badge, he might have died too.

There is no way to escape this matter, it must be dealt with.

His train of thought gradually became clear.

Finally, I decided to go to Jiangnan by myself.

Instead of sitting and waiting, it is better to take the initiative and take the lead. Anyway, staying still will not help, so it is better to give it a try.

Wei Yuan went to the bathroom to wash his face, put the Crouching Tiger badge in his arms, and knocked on the door where all the ghosts lived. The water ghost floated out of the closed door, yawning, watching Seeing Wei Yuan, he was taken aback and said, Boss Wei...what's wrong with you?

Get ready and set off for Jiangnan.

Going to Jiangnan?

The water ghost was stunned for a moment, then reacted, his scalp went numb:

Then, what are you going to Jiangnan for?

...What do you think?

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth curled up, with a half-smile on his face, he replied.

To come and not to go is indecent.

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The water ghost was very impressed with the female ghost who directly stabbed it right at the slightest disagreement. This time, she directly chose to watch the house. Wei Yuan was just like getting the five methods of opening eyes before. The card office got the solution of the big Han Sili Xiaowei against the ghost.

It's actually very simple, most of the strong negative emotions of ghosts have something involved.

Destroying that kind of thing will stimulate the minds of ghosts and make them give birth to other types of emotions.

The existence of Li Gui itself is based on the fit of negative emotions and a certain type of spiritual land in the world. The birth of redundant emotions is equivalent to the appearance of impurities inside, which reduces the fit and the strength of Li Gui will plummet.

The other method is to burn all the ghosts related to ghosts, mix them with special talisman water, and smear them with weapons, which can kill ghosts. The kind of water that Wei Yuan uses to open his eyes is relatively common among them. A sort of.

He probably still remembered the approximate location of the map that appeared on Zhao Yi's computer, so he would go directly to that area when the time came.

He also used [exorcism] supernatural powers to control the wandering soul of the elder sister who took poison, and drew all the pavilions and courtyards he saw in his dreams. He didn't have a police database, so he was going to ask those old people who were more familiar with local affairs, and finally Hide the eight-faced Han sword in the sword box.

After thinking about it, I took it out again and found a piano case from the museum.

It is made of mahogany, some years old, and there are traces of scratches on it.

Throwing it outside on the rug is no problem fooling a few blind people.

It was a matter of life and death, Wei Yuan didn't care about other things, he hid the sword box in the qin box, and then drove the soldier soul of Qi's army to try to get familiar with the movement of taking the sword from the qin box, this place is not far from Jiangnan, this kind of control knife The way is to take the train, you can share a van with others.

After making a decision, Wei Yuan burned the beheaded hair of the female ghost and mixed it into the talisman water.

Then he found a waist bag, and put the eye-opening talisman and ghost-killing water in a small bottle.

The two paper figurines were also willing to follow, Wei Yuan pulled his cuffs, and the two paper figurines slid in.

Hand in hand turned into something like a wristband, which fit on the wrist.

Finally, waiting for the sunrise to set off, Wei Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground under the suggestion of Qi’s army soul, slowly meditating to control his mind and breathing. After going through the bloody battle, he adjusted his state, breathed, and quickly recovered his physical strength in this way. skills, but are almost impossible to teach verbally.

As long as you can make a few rolls on the battlefield and catch a few heads that are still alive, you will basically be able to do it.

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I can still go in, I can still go in, I can squeeze again.

Come on, here, can't we sit down here?

Wait for one more, let's wait for one more, let's go!

Wei Yuan squeezed into a van, holding the piano case, the driver didn't bother to ask, when he couldn't sit any longer, he turned the steering wheel, gave gas, and set off straight away. Can find the best way to go.

Depart in the morning and arrive at the destination in the afternoon.

Wei Yuan stood in a strange place, thought for a while, then turned to look for the original driver.

The driver was talking on the phone in the car, mouthing his lunch box, and said loudly:

Ah? Is Dad eating well? Hahaha, it must be good. The braised pork just made, a large portion, is it delicious?

It smells good, it smells good. When Dad comes back this month, I'll give you a taste.

Hey, baby, listen to your grandma.

What, want to see braised pork? Hey, what's so interesting about this?

Of course I really ate meat.

He noticed Wei Yuan coming over, said a few more words, and covered the phone. Wei Yuan saw the fried shredded potatoes in the lunch box, nodded his head, raised his voice slightly, and said, Eat so fast, it's too late. There are two pieces of meat left, share them with me, and I will treat you next time.

The driver cast a surprised look, and then nodded with a little gratitude.

After chatting with the person on the other side of the phone for a few more words, I hung up the phone.

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Thank you, brother, come and smoke.

Putting the phone away, the driver didn't know what to say, so he just kept passing cigarettes to Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan took the cigarette, and the man put away the cigarette box, and said embarrassedly: I showed her the bill before, but I started to doubt it. Tell me, how old is this child?

Wei Yuan smiled: She is very smart.

That's true.

The man's face softened a lot, and he smiled more.

Wei Yuan held the cigarette but didn't smoke it, and said:

I came here to inquire about news with you, big brother.

You often come here, do you know those old people who are older and know a lot about the past, I want to ask something, write something...

elder?

The driver froze for a moment, thought for a while, and there was a hint of hesitation on his face:

Yes, there is. That person is very famous in this area, and everyone knows it.

That's right, he's a bit weird.

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Dreaming again...

It was an era when it was still prosperous, and the south of the Yangtze River was known to be romantic all over the world.

The tall buildings are covered with silk and satin sent by benefactors.

It's all for her...

The number one actress in Jiangnan Road.

nice.

The voice is nice, nice.

The old man squinted his eyes and lay under the tree, patted the handrail, and hummed an out-of-tune tune in a low voice, thinking of the Huadan who had a higher eye than the top when he was a child, giving him candy, sweet, really sweet.

But at this time, I would suddenly think of that incident again, and whenever I remembered it, it would hurt my heart.

That night, I knelt with all the people in the yard all night.

Ah, who among you has not received her favor?

That night, no one dared to speak aloud.

In the end she died.

No one spoke anymore.

People, death is like a lamp being extinguished, and grace can also become cold.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the falling sunlight, and felt that the house, like himself, was about to rot. He didn't know how long he could last, whether it would really rot someday, rot, No one will know, but he is like this now, he can't get out, he can't get out.

That person often said that it was a teenager's dream suddenly in the middle of the night.

That matter, I'm afraid it will be brought into the coffin.

Dangdang.

There was a knock on the door.

The old man raised his head and didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but for some reason, after thinking about it, he got up tremblingly and went to open the door. The door opened, and there was a man carrying a piano case outside the door. He paused at the old locust tree, saw the ancient well under the locust tree, and finally his eyes fell on the old man's face, and he saw a mole in the corner of the old man's eye.

He suddenly recalled the kneeling child in his dream.

In Wei Yuan's heart there was a tinge of embarrassment as he looked directly at the passing of time, then restrained his emotions, carried the piano box and sword case on his back, and said with a slight smile:

Is it Mr. Jiang?

My name is Wei Yuan, and I want to ask you something.

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