Museum of Demons

Zhang Yue and his daughter are eating at home.

In the neighborhood opposite them, several members of the special operations team were eating box lunches.

The situation of the opposite family, and especially Zhang Yue's trajectory, are all under their observation.

Zhang Yue's situation, according to their experience, undoubtedly has secrets and problems.

But even to this extent, there is still no change in the monster hunting disk, and the means of detecting ghosts have not found any abnormalities in Zhang Yue. One of the members watched Zhang Yue's face and movements with a telescope and recorded a string of data.

Since three days ago, Zhang Yue's appearance seems to have changed slightly.

The teeth become sharp, like a canine or feline beast of prey.

The pupils of both eyes were red, and the complexion gradually turned pale.

But according to the comparison, it still belongs to the range that normal people's disease may cause, and has not reached the level of demon transformation, but this also makes the members of the special operations team more vigilant. After the application, they are allowed to conduct further monitoring of Zhang Yue.

Xuan Yi, who was in charge of this matter, recorded all the characteristics.

Blue face, sharp teeth, sparse eyebrows, red eyes, increased appetite...

There is a faint uneasiness in my heart.

At this time, according to experience, it would have been safer to observe the changes from a distance. It would not scare the snake by calling too many people, and it would not bring any danger to itself, but Xuan Yi saw that little face was pale. The girl in her heart thought of her experience in Dazhen Village at that time, and she thought of Dong Yu who was only a few steps away from her.

If he had been able to take the initiative a little earlier, Dong Yu's ending might have been completely different.

Endless self-blame continued to torment him during this period of time.

Even reciting the meditation scriptures every night can't calm down my heart.

Xuan Yi closed his eyes, put down the record in his hand, and decided to follow up this suddenly popular eater tomorrow.

Innocent people can no longer be killed in front of our eyes.

Be worthy of the police uniform on your body.

If you are afraid of death, you will not go down the mountain back then.

Early the next morning.

Xuan Yi was dressed in black casual clothes, and had already got into the car early on, hiding near the kindergarten.

Every morning between 8:00 and 8:30, Zhang Yue will send his daughter to the kindergarten.

Then stop by the nearby convenience market to buy the ingredients for today's cooking and broadcasting.

Xuan Yi bit the fritters, drove a white van, followed Zhang Yue's car unhurriedly, and then stopped three minutes after he entered the market, and walked in like an ordinary resident who came to buy materials.

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Zhang Yue bought some vegetables and ordinary condiments like oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

Then I bought a lot of meat and stuffed the back of the car to the brim.

After that, I found the skinny old man who was setting up a stall.

At the old man's stall, there was still no one patronizing. It seemed that only Zhang Yue had discovered this miraculous place. This time, he was different from before. He paid a lot of money to buy all the seasonings at the old man's stall. up.

The old man looked at Zhang Yue's eyes and teeth, and said:

It seems that you have eaten a lot recently. I'm curious. Why are you eating so hard? You don't want your body anymore. You eat more than a tiger by yourself. Sooner or later your body will collapse.

Zhang Yue squatted in front of the booth, lit a cigarette, and said in a muffled voice:

No way, my daughter's illness is very serious, and she needs a lot of money to continue her life.

My wife ran away, I can't leave the child alone...

You have to take care of it when you're born.

The old man nodded slowly, and said: That's true...but I think it's your wish to do business. I promised a person that things should be fair. If you buy my things, I have to persuade you. Tell me, I can’t eat too much of this stuff, it’s harmful to your body, do you know that?”

Zhang Yue smiled and didn't answer, and put the bag he was carrying on the old man's booth. The skinny old man took a look at the bag, opened it and saw that it was full of large-denomination banknotes issued this year, shook his head, and said:

Give a lot.

Zhang Yue extinguished the cigarette, stood up and said, It's my thank you, it's not your appetizing seasoning, and I don't have today, people always know the favor.

The old man still shook his head and said, No, I have always done business fairly.

Seeing that the old man refused to accept it, Zhang Yue thought for a while and said, Then I will buy your goods. I will buy everything else you have.

The old man just accepted it, stared at Zhang Yue, and said slowly:

My family has a lot of sheep.

If you want, I can give you one, but you don't have enough money, so it's a deposit.

The money in it is more than enough to buy sheep, but Zhang Yue still nodded happily and said:

Well, I just want to use a sheep, a whole sheep, where is your old sheep, let's get it now?

The old man shook his head and said, Come and pick it up tomorrow.

My sheep are not like those ordinary mutton sheep. They are raised in a small place. My sheep are all raised in the open space of my house, so I have to prepare in advance, but don't worry, the mutton is raised outside and eaten. They are all good things like delicacies from mountains and seas, so the meat is tender and definitely better than any mutton you have ever eaten.

Zhang Yue's appetite has increased during this time, almost like a different person.

Hearing the old man's description, I felt that the saliva in my mouth was secreting quickly, and I wished I could eat the mutton now, and left after agreeing with the old man on the time and place.

Xuan Yi stared at Zhang Yue.

I saw him lower his head, smile sometimes, and sigh sometimes, as if he was talking to someone.

But there was no one in front of him, and the people around him seemed to be unable to see Zhang Yue, but in this case, he was able to naturally bypass Zhang Yue's position, which was extremely strange. Immediately, Xuan Yi saw Zhang Yue standing again. When I got up, there was something extra in my hand, and it naturally mixed into the crowd. The pedestrians and vendors around me were all the same.

Xuan Yi only felt a chill in his heart.

Zhang Yue definitely has a problem! And it's a big problem!

Finally found the proof!

It must be reported immediately.

He took out the encrypted mobile phone, and suddenly thought of a question in his heart, so many people coming and going around couldn't see the conversation between Zhang Yue and that strange being, why could he see it? The people who just walked past me didn't notice the abnormality, but I could notice it when I got closer, so why?

He felt a chill in his heart, didn't dare to think too much, turned around and prepared to leave.

When he turned his head, he was taken aback.

I saw a skinny old man standing quietly behind me, for what seemed to be a long time.

good.

Xuan Yi was the last to hear this comment.

Instinctively pressed the quick send button, and the video taken halfway was sent out instantly.

Then Xuan Yi completely lost consciousness.

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A tall young man passed out on the ground, and there was a lot of people around, but no one noticed that something was wrong.

The skinny old man took out a piece of white sheepskin from nowhere, and wrapped the member of the special operations team who came from the Weiming Sect into a hug. It was visible to the naked eye that Xuan Yi's body was fused with the sheepskin, and the fine white hair It grew on his face, and his originally strong body shrunk abruptly. His palms and fingers closed together, turning into a fist, and then the fist turned into a hoof.

The old man reluctantly lifted the unconscious sheep and put them on the electric tricycle.

A few warm-hearted young people next to him also helped him.

The old man thanked him politely.

Then he blended into the crowd like an old farmer at the market.

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I don't know how much time passed, but Xuan Yi slowly regained consciousness.

No, Zhang Yue, Zhang Yue has a problem!

He woke up immediately, and then found that he was lying on a layer of stinky haystack, and the sun was dazzling.

The old man who was last seen looked at him smoking a dry cigarette, and Zhang Yue was next to him. Xuan Yi uttered angrily, but only made a bleating sound, which made his scalp shudder, and he looked down to see that his hands had already Turned into hooves covered with white hair, the old man knocked on the dry smoke, and said slowly:

How do you look at this end?

Zhang Yue looked at him seriously, then nodded slowly, gulped down his saliva, and said:

Okay, okay...

What a good sheep, with good mutton!