Museum of Demons

Chapter 3 Dreams

The vision disappeared quickly.

Wei Yuan came back to his senses, covered his fingers, and looked at the things on the table hesitantly.

The waist card lay there quietly, exactly the same as before.

But the words actually appeared on the original white paper, as well as the pair of red embroidered shoes with gold on the red background, which looked like they were glowing slightly, quite eerie and strange, and the burning sensation from Wei Yuan's fingers had not dissipated Going down, there was a burst of stinging pain, telling him that what happened just now was not his imagination.

So, this waist badge is the identity certificate of the captain of the big Han Sili. Now that I have this badge, I have to catch the red embroidered shoes? Hmm, Buffy?

There's something weird about this thing.

He was courageous since he was a child, he stretched out his hand to grab the waist card and looked it over and over again, there was nothing unusual, and when he touched the white paper again, there would be no tingling sensation, Wei Yuan frowned, and his eyes fell on the person next to him. on the computer.

………………

After a while.

Wei Yuan tapped his fingers on the keyboard, and the search engine displayed the records about Captain Sili. He stared at the text above without blinking. Next to him was the weird crouching tiger waist card, and the A blank sheet of paper with a lot of text on it.

Captain Sili, formerly known as Crouching Tiger.

He was a military officer in ancient China.

Worked in the Dian capital, outside the counties, and corrected everything.

There is no honor or inferiority under feudal marquis, foreign relatives, and three princes.

Entering the palace, open the middle way to call the messenger, every meeting, last come first go.

After reading these materials, Wei Yuan closed his eyes.

Among other things, when entering the palace, first-come-first-served, the position is true, but it is only an ancient inspector, and it is completely different from what is written on this white paper, to picket witchcraft and kill strange powers and chaotic gods. Can't match it.

Unless they supervise not only people, but also goblins and ghosts in various states and counties.

Hit the keyboard to turn the page of the information and continue reading.

is the list.

In the Han Dynasty, the last few Sili captains.

First it was Zhang Fei, and after Zhang Fei died it was Zhuge.

Cao Cao also served as a lieutenant in Sili back then.

Wei Yuan didn't find it so hard to accept that these few people could slay demons and eliminate demons.

He looked at the quiet waist card, and casually typed the three words red embroidered shoes on the browser to start searching, but there was no useful information, except for the plausible ghost stories in the post bar, which were some hot-selling items on the homepage of a certain treasure. The golden and red embroidered soft shoes look antique and have a bit of an ancient flavor.

Just as he was about to turn off the phone, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a post in the post bar and clicked on it.

[A homicide occurred in Fuchun District of Quanshi City. The dead girl was a young girl. Alas, I don’t know who did it. Everyone in the city should be careful. Maybe it’s another perverted murderer or something. Don't go out, even lock the door when you are alone at home! ! ! 】

Fuchun District?

Isn't that next door?

Wei Yuan paused, scrolled down the webpage and continued to read, clicked on the post, and saw a slightly blurry photo, which should be a candid photo, of a woman covered by a white cloth, only black and thick long hair could be seen, It seemed that it had just been washed, and water was still dripping down. On the feet were a pair of three-inch golden lotus red embroidered shoes dripping with blood.

It is no wonder that it is abnormal to let modern people wear the dross three-inch golden lotus of ancient times.

It's a pity, so young.

Wei Yuan sighed in his heart, his attention fell on the red embroidered shoes, the red bottom was painted with gold, he just felt weird and weird, and there was an indescribable romantic beauty, an inexplicable sense of familiarity emerged, Wei Yuan turned his head to look , is exactly the same as the red embroidered shoes on the white paper, there is no difference in the details, he subconsciously opens up, but he looks lonely, the photo has been deleted by the administrator.

But he was able to confirm that the embroidered shoes worn by the deceased just now were exactly the same as those drawn on the white paper.

Recalling the post just now, and hearing the police car siren, the waist badge only reacted. It was obvious that the red embroidered shoes had been taken away. Wei Yuan felt more or less at ease, without the surprise and faint fear just now.

This is the natural trust that people living in modern Huaguo have in the police.

The pair of shoes had already been taken away by the police, and he had no way to get them and arrest them. Moreover, even if they hadn't been taken away, he didn't plan to arrest the red embroidered shoes according to the words written on the white paper.

Even if you have some strength in your hands, you can't say whether you can eat or not eat physical superpowers.

Not to mention that he didn't have much strength, so he went to the ghost with red embroidered shoes so stupidly, didn't he go to the toilet with a lantern, was he just looking for death?

Can't afford to provoke, can afford to hide.

Wei Yuan muttered twice, closed the webpage casually, opened the recruitment website and continued to send resumes, failed the postgraduate entrance examination, and missed the recruitment period, there are not many companies recruiting people now, not to mention that Quanshi is not a big place, and it is not very developed , and there are not many important places, so I searched around and sent a few emails.

Then continue to tidy up this small house.

It was already night after the busy work, Wei Yuan casually soaked a bowl of noodles and ate it whole, and lay down on the bed.

Tired all day today, carrying luggage, cleaning the house, exhausted Wei Yuan soon fell into a deep sleep.

The so-called arrest warrant for the Crouching Tiger waist card, he didn't plan to go into the muddy water at all, but there was a murder case in the neighborhood next door, and there might be ghosts, he still felt a little nervous when he thought about it, seeing this thing can identify ghosts, in his heart With the intention of using this crouching tiger waist card as a talisman, he put it on the bedside table.

Wei Yuan quickly fell asleep and had a dream in a daze.

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He is in a strange place.

It is a building, a three-story wooden building, and the upper floor is covered with red satin.

There is fog, and the white mist covers the surroundings of the building, and there are vague and crisp voices, which are singing operas, female voices, Danjiaoer, singing beautifully, and the surroundings seem to be... There are rivers, small rivers, and the sound of water flowing Soaked in the mist, it is close for a while, and far away for a while.

Wei Yuan walked forward in the mist uncontrollably.

Walk to a courtyard.

The way we came here disappeared, and four three-story wooden buildings surrounded a square courtyard. The red silk and satin that had been hung all over turned into white at some point, floating in the mist. , making a rattling sound.

In the middle is an old locust tree with a crooked neck, which is dead, and the branches and branches are covered with white silk.

Under the tree is a well, a square stone well.

The sound of running water came out of it.

A woman was sitting by the well, looking down at Wei Yuan, with a pair of three-inch soft shoes with red soles and gold painted on her feet.

Wei Yuan walked forward uncontrollably.

Between him and the woman, there was a square of water, and the sound of the water became clearer and clearer.

suddenly.

Next to Wei Yuan's ear, a deep and angry tiger's howl exploded violently, making him dizzy for a while, and with a muffled groan, the whole world was cracked inch by inch. Wei Yuan felt his body sank, and he fell suddenly. The woman in the shoes screamed, with a pale face and dark eyes without any whites.

Hmm... what time is it?

In the house in Quanshi, Wei Yuan opened his eyes in a daze, and yawned.

The naked eye can't see ghosts, and it's hard to remember ghost dreams. He doesn't remember what happened in the dream just now, but he doesn't know why he woke up suddenly. He took out his mobile phone under the pillow and looked at it. It's early in the morning. three o'clock.

In the time of Yin in ancient times, the yin energy was extremely strong, which was about to decline, and the yang energy was about to rise, day and night alternated.

It is also a time of extreme gloom.

There were dogs barking outside, the night cat howling like a baby crying, Wei Yuan yawned, got up and poured a glass of warm water, felt that the ground seemed a little wet, as if he had knocked over the water glass, the crouching tiger badge on the bedside table was lying quietly, he Ge You lay on the bed, leaning on the pillow, habitually swiping his phone, and only this kind of light shone on his face.

Ding Dong, you have a new email.

Wei Yuan was slightly surprised, answering the email at this time?

Click on the mail.

It's a letter of application, five thousand a month, food and housing, and the destination is...

He opened the photo attached to the email. The old-fashioned window sill was painted with green paint. Because of the wind and the sun, the paint leather was a little peeled off. Behind the window, he could see many shelves. The nearest one had a few white paper figurines on it. Their lips were blood red, as if Crying like laughing.

Folk Museum...

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