Museum of Demons

Fear dies slowly over time.

This sentence is often mentioned.

But the premise for all this to happen is to know that what brings fear cannot itself threaten itself.

Just like the fear brought about by horror movies, because we know that it is only an illusion, an illusion woven by human talents, and will not really appear, so the fear of the plot will gradually fade away, but if the thing that brings fear is real of.

If that fear lingers in the past memory like a ghost.

If he becomes reality again.

So it can be seen that

Fear never goes away.

When I saw it again, the fear was still vivid.

The cloudy-eyed old man and Zhu Hongmiao stared wide-eyed, watching Wei Yuan stretch out his palm, watching him spread his five fingers and hold the dignified and exquisite geisha doll in his hand, and then closed his palm lightly, that is called Because of the existence of the gods, there was no resistance at all, and there was a crunching sound when being pinched.

I don't know if it is an illusion.

No, it must be an illusion.

The old man's palm trembled slightly.

Just now, he seemed to have heard a short and frightening scream from the god——

Like a beast being chased by a pack of wolves.

At this moment, Wei Yuan's strength has been greatly increased, and his five fingers continue to increase strength, directly crushing the geisha doll in the palm of his hand. The old man was frightened and angry, but he was relieved immediately. Comes from the understanding of the gods.

The divinity attached to the doll itself was actually bound to a certain extent.

Now crushing the doll is actually releasing the shackles of divinity, allowing the gods to exert their greatest strength.

The fragments of the doll fell to the ground.

A gust of wind blew up, and a phantom of a woman wearing twelve singles flashed by, she didn't even look at her family members, and after she appeared, she immediately fled, and the speed of her escape made the old man lose his mind for a moment. .

Wei Yuan just wanted to force this divinity easily, and it would be better to have the upper hand, but he didn't expect that even with two thousand years of experience compared to that year, his nature would not change at all. He couldn't help shaking his head, and said to himself silently: It's exactly the same as back then.

The old man's heart was extremely complicated, while Zhu Hongmiao felt a little regretful, he did not expect that the gods would also escape.

Then he thought again, if the god escaped away, how could he catch it back?

Judging by the speed at which he left just now, it was almost faster than flying, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the old man closed his eyes and said nothing, it was obvious that he didn't intend to say anything, and the god walked away, Wei Yuan didn't chase after him immediately, but just raised his hand and patted Zhu Hongmiao, who shivered , sitting down on the ground, couldn't help gasping for air, only feeling that his legs were numb.

Do you know what trick you got?

Zhu Hongmiao rubbed his legs, hesitantly said: ...Illusion?

Yes, illusion.

Wei Yuan nodded and continued: Do you know the essence of illusion?

Zhu Hongmiao hesitated: ...Cheating?

Wei Yuan said: Yes, it is to deceive, to deceive the senses, to deceive the cognition, and with some skills and the strength of the soul, this can be easily done. Of course, you can also call him a blindfold. When facing these people, sometimes The five senses are useless.

The old man's complexion suddenly changed slightly, and he jumped up violently, as if he was going to fight Wei Yuan directly, but when he got up, he heard a loud noise, and then a blood flower exploded on his leg, and he fell to the ground neatly , looking pale, Wei Yuan withdrew the gun in his hand.

At close range, he is not a martial arts monk, and he does not have magical powers to protect himself, so firearms are easy to use.

The old man only felt the pain, and it was difficult to move while clutching the wound.

Wei Yuan said: What is false is false, it will never be true. A friend of mine once said a word.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth curled up, imitating Wu Zhiqi's tone, with a clear and incomparably contemptuous tone:

Serious god, who would take blindness as a fundamental supernatural power?

His voice paused, and he said: This is just a strange way of doing juggling in the capital of Shenzhou during the Tang and Song Dynasties to earn three to five silver. They planted trees and picked pears, but they picked things from the fruit seller's cart; cut them open. A watermelon is actually a trick to kill people, and cutting off a human head is a side skill in the Taoist sect.

In ancient times, Laoshan Taoist priests cut out paper to turn it into the moon, and threw a chopstick to turn it into Chang'e dancing. This is already an amazing skill, much more powerful than this so-called illusion.

Seeing the young man chattering, the old man secretly gritted his teeth and used his own methods to control his body, allowing the injury to heal slowly and stop the bleeding. Then when the young man approached and was about to take him away, he suddenly exploded.

It was as if he had given up all his strength.

The rib in the hand was cut and pierced under the third rib of the young man.

This man doesn't seem to be good at close combat. With the remaining courage, the old man cut open his ribs and pierced his heart. The young man, who was still confident just now, couldn't believe his eyes, fell down clutching his chest, and quickly accumulated on the ground. A pool of blood.

Zhu Hongmiao was stunned, and immediately became furious, but before he could raise his hand to fight back, he was assassinated by the old man. The sword in his hand pierced Zhu Hongmiao's heart, and when the spell was cast, the old man turned into smoke and quickly fled away , the heart was beating fast, and I was very nervous.

The matter has come to this point, killing Shenzhou Zhenxiu and killing the official members of Shenzhou.

It will be exposed sooner or later, and we must leave Shenzhou quickly.

Even if the scourge buried before has not yet reached the time when it should be effective, now he can't care so much. The old man quickly formed seals with both hands, calling out names one by one while casting spells, and at the same time said the buried The specific location of the disaster.

In this way, the 'disaster' can be linked remotely to make it explode.

In the end, all the 'disasters' were detonated in a row.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately realized that something was wrong. This alleyway is not long, but why can't he run out? He had to run with all his strength, and when he was ahead, he saw himself again, saw the smiling young man, and saw the young policeman.

? ? !

The old man's complexion changed suddenly.

Seeing the young man turn his head, time seemed to go back to the beginning.

The young man asked naturally:

Do you know what trick you got?

The old man's scalp tingled suddenly, and he replied subconsciously.

... Illusion?

Everything is the same as what happened just now, only the person who answered has changed, just like reincarnation.

This exacerbated the fear in the old man's heart, and then everything disappeared in front of him. There was no wound on his leg, and he was still sitting there, but at some point, his cultivation base was blocked, and the scattered things in front of him were able to detonate the explosion. The spell of 'scourge', and the specific location.

These pieces of information that he swore he would not reveal even if the jade was broken, turned out to be spoken by himself.

The geisha doll was held in Wei Yuan's hands.

That ray of divinity couldn't even run out because of fear.

At the moment of fleeing, Wei Yuan aroused the edict in his hand and dragged it back violently.

As for illusion, the principle of this kind of magical power is very simple. In fact, it is to rely on the strength of the soul to oppress the opponent's soul and make the opponent have various hallucinations. After knowing the principle, Wei Yuan can also do it by relying on the edict.

What's more, he never imagined that when he relied on his previous understanding of magic to cast illusion.

The geisha doll in front of him actually helps him and confuses his own dependents.

At this moment, the divinity emanating from the geisha doll was suppressed by the decree made by the seal and the instinctive fear. He suppressed the almost physical fear, knelt down respectfully, and said: ...Your Majesty the Condor, you are back again, after a long absence of two thousand years...

Condor? What kind of bad name is this?

Wei Yuan recalled the iron eagle badge on the hilt of the saber before, without saying anything, he said:

I just have one question for you.

Seeing that he did not object, the divinity became more respectful, and said: Please speak.

Wei Yuan stared at him and said, Xu Shi, are you still alive?

Divinity froze for a moment before realizing who these two words referred to, and the fear in his heart was weakened.

She breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and said in a gentle tone:

Ah, are you here to look for your friend? Master Xu City, no, it should be said that he is the Lord God of the Heavens, the Emperor Shenmu. This His Majesty has always been very healthy. If you go, He will definitely be very happy happy.

He saw that the young man in front of him breathed a sigh of relief, and said, He's still alive.

Very good.

The divine face smiles.

Then Wei Yuan said calmly: In this way, I can kill him with my own hands.

It would be a pity to die like this.

The tone is calm, but the murderous intent is thick and terrifying.

The divinity sensed that something was wrong, and his expression froze, and he shouted urgently: Your Majesty the Eagle, please forgive me...

I am willing to surrender to you, willing to be your encouragement, and willing to die.

Please see that I have at least some skills, and give me a chance to make amends.

The voice was sincere and panicked, Wei Yuan's expression remained unchanged, his palm shrunk slightly, and in his palm, the seal representing the foundation of the orthodox god emerged, rising in the wind, and a fierce tiger appeared behind the young man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was indifferent , replied:

Anyone who offends my Divine State shall be executed without mercy.

Let's execute!

Press with five fingers.

The divinity finally gave up, and ran away crazily amid screams, but couldn't escape the range of the mountain, and couldn't escape the circulation of the wind. The seal fell from the sky, and it was neatly printed on the forehead of the female god wearing twelve singles. The latter let out a muffled grunt and fell dead on the spot.

The spirituality dissipated, and only the purest divinity composition slowly emerged, turning into a bead.

Within the scope of China, kill a Fusangshen with the seal of the orthodox divinity of China.

They are all overkill.

Wei Yuan recalled that Xu Fu once refined this kind of thing into a elixir, so he simply put away the bead, and knocked on the bronze plate, the sound was clear and clear, and Zhu Hongmiao and the old man, who were both in an illusion, were completely Wake up.

Just after waking up, I saw the scene where the divinity dissipated silently.

Zhu Hongmiao touched his heart and found that there was no wound at all. What happened just now was like his own wild imagination. After finally recovering, he realized what the scene he just saw represented. He clicked his tongue and said, Just, just kill it? That's a god...

Well, kill.

Wei Yuan put away the bronze plate, pointed to the things on the booth, and said, I'll trouble you to deal with these things, he wrote down everything he did before, and you are more professional than me in the next thing. Much, much more powerful.

Uh, um, okay.

Zhu Hongmiao still couldn't recover from the fact that the god was killed, and couldn't help but murmured:

That's a god, so he was killed just like that?

Wei Yuan stood up and said, So what about God?

He reached out and patted Zhu Hongmiao's shoulder lightly, and said with a smile:

I've heard such a saying.

Those who offend our Divine State, even though they are strange and chaotic, they will be arrested and killed.

Share with you.

He said something jokingly, dropped the geisha fragments in his hand, stood up and left, Zhu Hongmiao and his colleagues rushed forward, suppressed the old man, turned around, but the person just now had disappeared, as if Just a dream.

………………………

Wei Yuan returned to the museum.

He raised his hand and took out the bronze plate, and saw the taotie pattern on it slowly light up.

And in the museum, Shang Wang Bronze Jue, Wuxian Danfeng Ding, also began to light up slowly at the same time.

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