Museum of Demons

Even though he was mentally prepared in advance, Wei Yuan's body froze for a moment.

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes were flat, staring at Wei Yuan, giving Wei Yuan the feeling that this gaze directly penetrated the body of the mountain god, and even crossed the world of the human world and the world of mountains and seas, directly locking onto his true spirit.

Wei Yuan let out a breath slowly.

Zhu Jiuyin, the god of Zhongshan, candles illuminate Jiuyou, his eyes are upright, his eyes are dark, his vision is bright.

It would be strange if there were no supernatural powers in the eyes.

Don't know if the monkey can beat him?

But he should not be able to go online now, there are so many games in the mall...

Such a thought flashed through Wei Yuan's mind, and then restrained his thoughts, stared at Zhu Jiuyin, and said calmly:

God of the Netherworld, long time no see.

………………

Zhu Jiuyin said slowly: It doesn't matter whether it is long or short.

It's just that I didn't expect that King Yu and Yao had left, and the last person I saw was you.

There is nothing more wonderful than this.

Wei Yuan said: I never thought that I would see you again.

I wouldn't want to see you either if I could.

Zhu Jiuyin glanced at him, and said lightly:

In your tone, you don't think so.

When you recorded my son's death in Zhongshan, you were not so polite and formal.

When writing with pen and lettering, I feel very happy.

Wei Yuan: ...

Me in the past, how much iron did you have back then?

It must be the influence of King Yu...

That guy has a tougher head.

Wei Yuan dumped the pot in his heart to Yu who couldn't speak, and whispered in his heart, so as to relieve the pressure brought by facing Zhu Jiuyin directly, and to have fun in the bitterness, but the atmosphere that was calm just now became tense, and Zhu Jiuyin drank plainly. Tea, Wei Yuan was silent for a while, and took the initiative to say:

Zhu Jiuyin, you should have known it was me a long time ago, right?

Zhu Jiuyin is the name of the God of Zhuzhao Jiuyou, and it can be regarded as an honorary title obtained because of his great contributions to the world.

It is not impolite for Wei Yuan to call him that.

Zhu Jiuyin replied: Naturally.

Then you still want me to come here, you probably don't want to catch up with me.

Zhu Jiuyin was silent for a while, and said:

Very smart, smarter than you were back then.

I came to you because I hope you can do something for me.

What's up?

Help me kill the drum.

who?!!

Zhu Jiuyin said slowly: Drum.

………………

Wei Yuan's eyes twitched.

Gu is the son of Zhu Jiuyin, the original god of Zhongshan, who was later killed by Emperor Yao.

Wei Yuan couldn't help but paused in his thoughts, and after a few breaths, he reacted and said:

You mean, the beast born from Drum's corpse?

Zhu Jiuyin nodded and said, It is it.

In any case, that is my son. Although he died, he died as a god.

Being killed by Emperor Yao, even taking the elixir is useless. My son is already dead, and the bird was born from his resentment.

As a father, I can't let His resentment always exist in the world, and there will be no peace after death.

Yuan, kill that ferocious beast and bring back his last true spirit...

Zhu Jiuyin closed her eyes and said, It's time for me to make a decision.

Wei Yuan said: ...Why didn't you take action yourself?

Or let the strong men from the Nine Nether Kingdom take action?

Zhu Jiuyin said slowly: I want to support the Nine Nether Kingdom, this is the contract that Emperor Zhuanxu made with me back then.

This contract is witnessed by heaven and earth, and I will not violate it.

And the gods should not interfere with the affairs of the world, even if it is the Nine Netherlands, this is the contract between Zhuanxu and the gods back then.

I can only ask you.

Besides, Yuan, do you want a father to see his son die in front of his eyes for the second time?

There was a trace of emotional fluctuations in the tone of this ancient god, similar to that of a mortal. Wei Yuan was silent for a while, and did not ask how Zhulong knew that he could travel between the two worlds. He nodded and said:

I will try my best, but it will take time.

Gu is your son. He was no worse than Gonggong's Xiangliu and Zhu Rong's son Prince Changqin. Even if there is remnant resentment, his strength is above that of ordinary mountain gods.

Zhu Jiuyin replied: I can wait.

He raised his hand, and a dagger with a faint aura appeared in his hand. There were traces on the edge similar to starlight in the sky. The dagger was well protected. Zhulong touched the dagger with his palm and whispered:

This is the weapon Gu used for the first time when he was young.

It was I who picked the gold from Kunlun. Under the mountain of Huaijiang River, the four rivers converged, and it was cast by Yingzhao.

This dagger should be able to attract the ferocious beast transformed by His hatred.

With a slight movement of the palm, the dagger landed in Wei Yuan's hand. It was heavy and thick, and the blade was not sharp, but there was a kind of fright that made people's heart jump. This is the true sense of the gods. Already stronger than the so-called magic weapons of later generations, Wei Yuan put the dagger on the table.

Wei Yuan couldn't help whispering: Zhu Jiuyin, you seem to be different from what I remember.

It feels like you don't have any airs of a god.

Zhu Jiuyin pondered for a while, and said, What do you think is a god?

Wei Yuan frowned and replied:

Contract, order.

Zhu Jiuyin nodded and said, It seems that other gods have told you this.

But why order and contract?

He said: Do you know why the strength of the four evil spirits far exceeds that of ordinary mountain gods, but they can only be called fierce beasts? Because in China, whether they are gods or not is not determined by strength, but by at the agreement.

And an agreement often represents a responsibility.

I want to support the Nine Nether Kingdom, and candles shine day and night; the Queen Mother of the West wants to fix Kunlun, the mountain of the gods; and the mountain gods want to protect the prosperity of the creatures in the mountains from generation to generation. Even the water god Gonggong has a common contract with the world's water systems. Although the sun and the moon rotate, and the years change, even if the old people we agreed with have disappeared, but the contract remains unchanged, then the years are eternal, this is God.

We are called gods by all living beings because we have assumed responsibilities for all living beings in the world.

Instead of pure power.

The four evil spirits are domineering and expelled from all directions, and there are still four spirits corresponding to them. After the collapse of the sky, the four spirits guard the four directions for all things in the world. They are also loved by the heavens and the earth, and they can drive the purest power of the heavens and the earth.

Creatures become gods because of the contract, but they break the contract and commit crimes by strength.

In the end, it was just reduced to the level of a beast.

Wei Yuan was thoughtful.

Then he said seriously: Thank you for your advice.

Zhu Jiuyin shook her head, and said flatly, It's just some simple comprehension.

The situation was much better than what Wei Yuan had expected. Wei Yuan heaved a sigh of relief and planned to say goodbye. Although Zhu Jiuyin's attitude was calm, it still brought Wei Yuan a huge and invisible pressure. Yu is stronger than Wuzhiqi.

Zhu Jiuyin saw Wei Yuan's thoughts, and said slowly:

Before you leave, there is one more thing.

Have you brought a weapon?

Wei Yuan's heart trembled slightly, he nodded, raised his hand to hold it, and gathered his divine power, turning it into a war blade, with restrained sharpness, but heavy and thick.

Zhu Jiuyin looked at it thoughtfully, and said:

Fair.

And come with me.

Zhu Jiuyin stood up and led the way.

Wei Yuan had no choice but to follow closely behind, feeling a little hesitant in his heart. He didn't know what Zhu Jiuyin had planned. What the woman said, she still said that the emperor of Zhou still exists in the world.

Wei Yuan frowned.

Jiuyou was exiled in the period of King Yu.

Knowing the Shang and Zhou dynasties, there is no doubt that Jiuyou once went to the world.

However, the return of the Classic of Mountains and Seas is a matter of nearly a hundred years.

It is impossible to return from the beginning, the connection with the human world is already strong enough to allow living beings to cross back and forth, not to mention that Wei Yuan did the crouching tiger blocking the way, that is to say, it can be speculated that Jiuyou entered The human world is something that happened in the last twenty or thirty years.

Deliberately said that Zhou Tianzi is still there.

Obviously, it was a trick aimed at the identity of the ghost and god of the Shang Dynasty Chaoge.

Deliberately sowing discord, so that she can kill people with a knife, and the fisherman will benefit.

This information is very poor. If it is not Wei Yuan who comes into contact with her, but Wu Yi, the real chaoge ghost, she will undoubtedly fall into the trap. With Wu Yi's character, even if he knows that the other party intends to use him, he will He joined hands with him without hesitation to pave a way for Chaoge City.

Wei Yuan thought of the proud King Shang again, and sighed in his heart.

With thinking, the road under my feet has come to an end.

Zhu Jiuyin took him to an underground secret room.

There is a heavy bronze door closed, with patterns of the age of gods on it.

Zhu Jiuyin tapped with her fingers.

These lines gave up the streamer from the four corners, and finally converged to the very center. With a click, the entire Age of Gods magic circle was opened, and the streamer dispersed.

Zhu Jiuyin pushed open the door.

Wei Yuan held his breath and concentrated, holding a sword in one hand, and walked in slowly.

Turn your eyes and sweep away.

Then, his body stiffened slightly.

I saw clay pots and pottery, I saw sharp kitchen knives, chopping boards, I saw a steamer, I saw a variety of ingredients on the cabinet next to me, I saw Zhu Jiuyin, a god with an ancient face and an elder demeanor, sitting at a long table Back, elbows on the table, fingers crossed against chin.

Zhu Jiuyin raised his chin slightly, motioned for the ingredients and kitchen utensils, and said in a calm and flat tone:

Let's cook.

Wei Yuan: ...

Gan!

I am not a cook!

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