Museum of Demons

Soon members of the special operations team came to the location where the suspect disappeared.

Wei Yuan also went up the mountain together.

Under the preliminary investigation, only strong demon power and hostility were found, and no other traces of fighting could be found. Several Taoist priests from the Taoist sect set up a simple altar, and the practice of offering sacrifices was to attract the land spirits to inquire. After a lot of effort, the spirits still refused to come out.

As a last resort, the three priests went up together.

The number of prepared tribute categories has doubled.

This is a little weird and wants to take the lead.

A little joy appeared on the Taoist's face, and before he could speak, he saw the monster jumping out, with four hands, two hands covering his mouth, and the remaining two picking up the tribute, without looking back, running fast, did not brush it? When the shadow disappeared, the Taoist's smile froze on his face.

He turned his head to look at Zhou Yi Weiyuan and the others, and said with a wry smile:

The poor and the moral are not enough, and there is nothing they can do.

These spirits are spirits of all things, and they are always bold. This time they are not even willing to come out. In addition to the residual evil spirit, it may be that a certain big demon took the action and took that demon way away.

Zhou Yi sighed, and looked at Wei Yuan who was resting beside him holding a sword.

This time there is the owner of the hall.

Wei Yuan nodded.

Crouching Tiger's waist plate trembled slightly, and words appeared on the altar.

Kill the Yaodao and get meritorious deeds...

It is the most lucrative sum since he got the waist card.

Wei Yuan exchanged for the best soul cultivation method currently available.

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Zhou Yi is also responsible for dealing with the disappearance of evil ways and the suspected appearance of great monsters in the world.

It was the members of the action team who sent Wei Yuan to the factory floor before and found Zhang Yue's body. When they went, there were already three action team specialists around Zhang Yue. The tragic appearance made everyone look complicated. They turned Zhang Yue over.

The stiff body also relaxed.

But Zhang Yue kept his eyes wide open and refused to close them.

Zhang Hao, the young man who sent Wei Yuan off, sighed: Is it because you don't want to die?

Wei Yuan squatted down, looked at Zhang Yue who was full of prayers, stretched out his hand and brushed Zhang Yue's eyes, those eyes slowly closed, everyone was slightly startled, seeing that it was Wei Yuan who had gone up the mountain that day, although he had already proved What the tiger said was just a coincidence, and still subconsciously thought it was normal.

Although Zhang Yue died, he had undergone a strong demon transformation after all.

It is also necessary to go through the action group to get rid of the possible remaining external evils.

Zhang Hao sent Wei Yuan back to the museum.

Then there are other tasks, kick the accelerator, and leave in a hurry.

When Wei Yuan went back, he saw Zhao Yi and Xuan Yi standing at the door, arguing in a low voice.

No, I can't agree to this matter!

But she saved me.

But there is a boundary between life and death, do you want to die?

She was the one who saved it.

My motherfucker, Xuan Yi, how did you get the talisman in advance when you were so stupid in the first place?!

Zhao Yi seemed to be very angry, his forehead twitched, and suddenly heard footsteps, turned around and saw that Wei Yuan had returned, so he stopped talking, and before he could ask how things were going, he heard a flurry of panic footsteps.

clatter——

The door of the museum was pushed open by little hands.

Zhang Xiaoyu ran out, raised his head and looked outside the door, quickly searched with a pair of bright black eyes, searched several times, but couldn't find the person he wanted to see, raised his head to look at Wei Yuan, and said: Uncle, Dad What? Where's Dad? Where's he hiding?

The voice trembled a little.

Wei Yuan was speechless.

Zhang Xiaoyu seemed to know something, and his eyes slowly dimmed.

Then he took a deep breath, raised his spirits, and asked carefully and quietly:

Dad, he is not a bad person, he will come back, right?

Wei Yuan didn't know how to answer.

How did the school captains who slayed demons and demons in the past face such a situation when they returned to the safe world?

What mood are they in?

Zhang Xiaoyu forced a smile on her small face, stood on tiptoe and patted Wei Yuan's arm, as if to comfort her.

Then he took two steps back and bowed seriously:

Thank you uncle...

Turn around and run away.

Wei Yuan didn't go to her right away, but just took off the sword, wiped away the mana residue and blood stains on it, finally put on the sword oil, returned the sword to the scabbard, and stuck the yellow talisman on the scabbard to suppress and kill demons, monsters, ghosts and monsters. hostility.

Finally, he reached the door of the utility room.

There was a suppressed sobbing sound inside.

Wei Yuan raised his hand, intending to knock on the door, but after thinking about it, he pushed the door open.

Zhang Xiaoyu squatted on a small stool, hugged his knees with his hands, buried his face on them, his shoulders trembled slightly, Wei Yuan was silent, stretched out his hands and rubbed the top of Zhang Xiaoyu's head, as if he could bear it just now The little girl who lived in the house burst into tears, biting her lips to keep herself from crying:

Dad is a bad guy, a bad guy...

Wei Yuan was silent for a while, and said seriously:

Your father is not a bad guy, he is a hero.

I've never met a man with such courage.

He wants to protect you to the end.

Exorcism was used, but instead of driving it, he tried to convey the feelings Wei Yuan saw at the time while controlling the soul body. Zhang Xiaoyu's shoulders trembled violently, and when he raised his head, tears dripped down his face Big drops flowed down, Wei Yuan gently hugged the child.

Zhang Xiaoyu's body trembled, and finally couldn't help crying:

Dad is a bad man, a bad man.

He doesn't want Xiaoyu anymore.

Big villain, big villain!

Wei Yuan opened his mouth.

This is the villain in the eyes of children.

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Zhang Xiaoyu was a living corpse, her soul was unstable, and she fell asleep after crying too much.

Wei Yuan opened the Crouching Tiger Waist Card, and this time he exchanged it for spiritual treasures. He was still a little curious about how the Crouching Tiger Waist Card would be given to him, whether to point him to a location to open it, or teleport it. When I went there, it seemed to turn into a special aura, and the tiger on the Crouching Tiger waist card seemed to be revived.

Low growl.

The tiger's mouth is wide open.

There seemed to be a vortex in it, and then there was a flash of light, and something directly fell into Wei Yuan's hands.

It is a jade-white plant about 30 centimeters long, and it also comes with a simple flower pot. Wei Yuan is also fortunate that one of the two supernatural powers of Captain Sili is exorcising ghosts. There are many utensil materials.

For example, this object was brought back when General Wei Qing swept away the Xiongnu and evacuated the Huns' hometown. The Huns in the Western Regions have more strange witchcraft, and there are more soul nourishing things than in the Central Plains.

It's a pity that General Wei likes to copy his old tricks in war, and then he's gone.

But looking at it right now, sealing the wolf to live in the Xu, Le Shi Yanran, I am afraid that the Han will directly behead the mountain god of the Huns at that time to worship the sky, and even the Huns will have no royal court in Monan.

Zhang Yue is dead, and Zhang Xiaoyu's body and soul are very weak.

Wei Yuan was holding a flower pot and was about to find a suitable place to put this thing down.

Let the effect of nourishing soul wood cover the entire museum.

Then proceed to the next step.

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Zhao Yi looked at his junior brother, already gritted his teeth in annoyance.

No, that little girl is a living corpse, there is a limit between life and death, why are you still thinking of continuing the method of living corpse?

It's just to repay your kindness.

But that's the method of living corpses. How many years can your practice last? After the practice is exhausted, will you use your life to continue your life?!

Seeing that Xuan Yi still refused to turn his head, Zhao Yi paced back and forth, gritted his teeth, and said:

If it doesn't work, go to the Patriarch and borrow his wooden sign!

Xuan Yi was stunned, and said: That wooden tablet is the treasure of the Patriarch.

Zhao Yi said impatiently: Saving people is the most important thing, what's the matter, could it be that I just watched you die? Or did I really save the little girl who saved you? The patriarch is the Mu Xinsuo of the five hundred-year-old soul tree. It's okay to let that little girl give up her body to raise a soul...

You, me, and the senior sister all went up to the mountain to explain the matter clearly. No matter how precious the master is, he won't let go of his mouth.

Zhao Yi's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked around suspiciously:

Junior brother, have you noticed that the yin energy here seems to be much purer?

Xuan Yi was stunned, but also nodded.

Following their breath, the two Taoist priests turned their heads and saw Wei Yuan coming out with a potted plant in his arms. Just as he was about to say hello, his eyes were glued to the things in the latter's hand, except that one was staring at the jade-white wood, One is staring at that quaint flower pot.

Soul nourishing wood, black for 100 years, jet black for 500 years.

After a thousand years it will be purple, after two thousand years it will be white, and after three thousand years it will be like Kunyu.

After stepping into the practice world for a short time, Wei Yuan, who didn't understand this common sense, noticed the eyes of the two.

Thinking of turning around in a circle, there will be an extra spiritual material in my hand.

After a pause, he said in a normal tone that made it impossible to tell that he was lying:

I just remembered that I still have this thing at home, and it happens to be useful, so I took it out to have a look.

Also, don't look at it, the flower pot is fake, antique.

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