Museum of Demons

Xuan Yi disappeared.

The news was delivered by Zhou Yi to Wei Yuan.

Before that, Wei Yuan's mobile phone had already received the encrypted video file.

The angle of view is shaking slightly.

It is a convenience market nearby.

People come and go, Zhang Yue, whose appearance has changed, is squatting on the ground, talking to the air, sometimes smiling, sometimes sighing, people coming and going around, walking hurriedly, or frowning, or talking in a low voice, but always Zhang Yue was ignored.

The angle of view shakes slightly, seems to be disturbed, and there is a rustling sound.

This scene is full of chilling strange feelings.

Zhang Yue stood up and blended into the crowd without any strangeness.

When Zhang Yue turned around, the video saw an old man with a blank face, and then it suddenly went dark, and it ended there.

Wei Yuan let out a sigh of relief, there is no doubt that Zhang Yue has a problem, and it is a big problem.

He recognized the last face, which was the old man who had sold condiments to him. Does this mean that the old man was actually not Zhang Yue, but him?

If he had come into contact with the old man at the beginning, it might be Wei Yuan who turned into a ghost now.

However, it is also possible that Crouching Tiger's waist card will be violent on the spot, but as he was back then, facing such a weird and evil person, his fate is basically the same as Xuan Yi's, he will be directly knocked down, and his life and death will not be known.

Xuan Yi is someone he knows, and has dealt with several times, so he can barely be called a friend.

In addition, the reason why Xuan Yi went to stare at Zhang Yue was because he felt that there was something wrong with Zhang Yue, so he reported it to the special operations team. Therefore, Wei Yuan couldn't just sit idly by and contact Zhou Yi on his own initiative. Ask about Zhang Yue's current situation.

He's preparing for a live broadcast.

Zhou Yi's voice was a little tired, but still organized: It was originally at this time, but a live broadcast viewer said that he had a villa in the suburbs, and he could hand it over to Zhang Yue for the live broadcast, and then he would kill the sheep and make mutton on the spot. Eat, judging from the time, they should have gone by now.

Wei Yuan nodded silently.

Then he lifted the sword, carried it behind his back, and brushed the crouching tiger's waist plate with his right hand, and the feathers that had been swallowed by the crouching tiger's waist plate emerged.

This is the remnant of Jin Yuniao. It is his demon body swallowed by the tiger king. The huge demon power, unwillingness and resentment are gathered in the sores on the human face to form a magic weapon. The resentment is so high that ordinary people will inevitably turn into irrational demons. , deprived of reason by hatred and resentment, he cut open his face and was swallowed by Crouching Tiger.

After a few days of suppression, you can rely on the Crouching Tiger Jue and the Crouching Tiger Waist Card to partially leverage the demonic power in it.

Wear the broken sword and the powerful modified gun on the body, and various talismans are on the side of the belt.

Wei Yuan said succinctly:

You must find a way to get rid of his live broadcast.

Where is the address of the villa?

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Xuan Yi was given an anesthesia injection, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

He is full of Xuanzong's orthodox Taoism, even if he is facing the ghost king who opened the ghost domain, he will not be so passive, but it seems to be sealed by this sheepskin, and he can't use it at all. Xuanyi's heart is cold, knowing that he has met The kind of evil cultivator who really has great means.

The art of making animals was originally just a sorcery of low-level human traffickers. I didn't expect that there would be old monsters who could make use of this kind of sorcery.

Xuan Yi quickly lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he had arrived at a mountain villa.

It's on the outskirts of the city, not far from the city.

Looking from a distance, one can see the scenery of mountains with overlapping peaks, but looking back, it is a modern city full of traffic. The scenery is very charming. Xuan Yi's hands and feet were tied up with thick hemp rope, and he was thrown on the ground, feeling a burst of pain , Zhang Yue took a child down, pointed at the sheep and said:

Look, little fish, this is what we are going to eat today.

It's not easy to see such a strong sheep. Let's eat this lamb for twelve, braise it in soy sauce, stir-fry it, grab it with your hands, and boil it...

Zhang Xiaoyu opened his eyes wide and looked at the big sheep, but there was a look of horror in his eyes.

Zhang Yue didn't notice it, but he swallowed his saliva while talking, his pupils turned red, staring at the big and strong sheep, and finally regretted: It's just a pity, now the old man doesn't have lamb meat, or else he would grab lamb meat with his hands It's also delicious.

Lamb?

Xuan Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious in his heart.

The art of making animals, he has a strong body, so it is impossible to be turned into a little lamb. If you want to be that lamb, you can only find a child. , struggling violently, but the twisted hemp rope seemed to have been specially treated. He couldn't struggle at all, his energy was exhausted, and with the effect of anesthetics, he had to fall to the ground, feeling cold and angry in his heart.

Zhang Yue used the key to the villa he had obtained before, opened the door, and moved all the prepared materials inside.

The owner of the villa didn't come today, so he was very generous and lent him the key directly.

He decided to wait a while and make sure to show it off.

Zhang Yue stretched out his hand, took out a bottle of seasoning from his bosom, put it on the table, and started the live broadcast. At the beginning, it was the usual hot scene. He glanced at the live broadcast room, probably because of the previous gambling game of eating a sheep , the live broadcast room was very popular, but there were also many familiar names that did not appear.

Zhang Yue felt regretful, but seeing that the popularity of the live broadcast room was higher than before, the big boss generously rewarded a few ruthless ones directly, so he didn't care, he manipulated the live broadcast room very skillfully, and a few Viewers who have applied for a live connection will be contacted.

Under the screen in the middle of the live broadcast room, there is a row of small screens, which are the audience connected to him.

At the beginning, I ate something else to keep the popularity of the live broadcast room alive.

Then kill the sheep on the spot.

Zhang Yue took out a large pot of braised pork that he had prepared, and sprinkled some seasoning on it.

After thinking about the big sheep, I added a little more.

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Xuan Yi closed his eyes and waited for death.

Hearing the hustle and bustle of the live broadcast inside, I was angry but powerless.

But soon he heard soft footsteps.

Xuan Yi opened his eyes, and saw a little girl with a pale face and black eyes.

Zhang Xiaoyu squatted down, looked at the strong big sheep, with a look of fear in his eyes, and said:

You, you are not a sheep...

Xuan Yi's eyes widened, not caring how this ordinary little girl could see the Taoism, and nodded violently, Zhang Xiaoyu leaned forward, struggling to untie the thick hemp rope with a pair of pale palms, the hemp rope tied The ground was tight, Zhang Xiaoyu had little strength, and it took a lot of strength to untie the rope, Xuanyi swayed and almost fell down.

Zhang Xiaoyu's palm was strangled by the rope with a few rough red marks.

She bowed deeply towards Xuan Yi, and whispered softly:

I'm sorry, my dad probably didn't know that you're not a sheep.

Run now, run now.

Xuan Yi recovered a little bit of strength, but he refused to leave. No matter whether it was a Taoist disciple or a special operation team, it was impossible for this child to stay here alone. Xuan Yi is now in the body of a sheep, and he can only bite the little girl's cuff, Pulling down, Zhang Xiaoyu was dragged two steps, stretched out his hand to hug the sheep's neck, and comforted:

Don't worry, Dad won't hurt me...

Quick, run quickly.

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Zhang Yue ate the last big spoonful of braised pork with unsatisfactory appetite.

I don't know if it's because of the little seasoning added at the end.

He felt that he still hadn't been able to eat to his heart's content, as if there was a flame burning in his stomach.

Zhang Yue looked at the unprecedented interaction and rewards in the live broadcast room, blood rushed to his forehead, and said with an unstoppable smile:

Thank you for your rewards, so that's all for today's pre-dinner preheating.

Then it's our turn to play a whole sheep! For today, I also went to learn how to deal with whole sheep. If you don't do well, everyone will take care of you.

There was another burst of rapid screen swiping in the live broadcast room.

'Hurry up, I can't take it anymore. '

‘Hurry up and kill the sheep and eat the meat. If you do well, you will be rewarded! '

‘Anchor, you are awesome! Hahaha, I can't wait! '

'What I'm thinking about in my heart is today's whole sheep feast! It's been a long time since I met you! '

Zhang Yue adjusted his position with the live broadcast equipment, ready to catch the sheep.

While introducing how rare and unprecedented this is, mobilizing the popularity of the live broadcast room, while walking forward, when the camera is reflected, it is just a thick hemp rope that has been untied and an empty space.

Zhang Yue's face and the boiling popularity in the live broadcast room froze instantly.

The sheep are gone.

Anger rose in his heart, but he saw the daughter beside her who lowered her head and said nothing, opened her mouth, a little helpless, turned her head, and explained with a dry smile: This... a little problem, the sheep, the sheep disappeared... ...

The live broadcast room was completely different from the previous liveliness.

The deathly silence is frightening.

I don't know how long it took before a sentence flashed out slowly——

Sheep, isn't it right next to you?

beside? !

Zhang Yue was taken aback, and there was only his daughter beside him, but before he could explain, the live broadcast room suddenly boiled over, and a sentence frantically crossed over:

That's right, isn't that the best lamb?!

Rare lamb meat!

Two-horned sheep! Two-horned sheep!

Zhang Yue saw big drops of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, occasionally glanced at his daughter, saw those big black eyes turned into sheep's eyes, saw her pale face grow white fluff, that If it's not my daughter, isn't that a rare lamb? !

Zhang Yue raised his hand and slapped himself hard, until the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

Vigorously awakened the illusion, and then explained with difficulty:

That's not a sheep...

A viewer who was connected to him slapped the table and quit, and said loudly: Grandpa, I have rewarded so much, just to watch you kill a sheep and gossip, don't you think you don't have enough rewards? Come on , Grandpa will reward you again!

After finishing speaking, he took out the fruit knife on the table, opened his clothes, and stabbed and gouged the left side of his heart with the knife, blood sprayed out, but he didn't change his face:

Enough is enough!

Zhang Yue was so frightened that his scalp went numb.

There were bursts of applause in the live broadcast room.

Another viewer of the live broadcast connection was a handsome girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, her face flushed, and she shouted:

Then I'll give you a reward too!

Also use a knife to cut everything into the abdomen, and pull it hard.

It's a pity that the girl didn't have the tenacity of the man before, so she just threw herself on the computer desk and didn't move.

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room seemed to be even crazier. One by one, one by one, the rewards were crossed. There were really all kinds of rewards. The atmosphere in the whole room became a little distorted and hideous. Yue's consciousness gradually blurred, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

He turned his head stiffly to look at the tear-stained little lamb.

In the live broadcast room, only the last text was kept repeating.

kill sheep.

Kill the sheep!

Kill the sheep! ! !

Kill, sheep...

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How about it?

The live broadcast room has been cut off. It is said that the host is not in good health and has not been able to access the live broadcast.

Zhou Yi held a lady's cigarette in her hand.

In front of the computer screen is Zhang Yue's live broadcast room.

It's just that there is only a piece of blackness left now, and a big virtual character on it is bowing and apologizing, saying that the anchor is not in good health, but even so, there are still viewers with the title of reward in the live broadcast room waiting persistently.

The official shot, the effect is extraordinary.

today.

No one can enter Zhang Yue's live broadcast room.

PS: Thank you for the rewards for all kinds of bars, thank you~