Museum of Demons

Chapter 56

Jian Guang Sen Han came from above.

However, before the ghost pushed the door, Wei Yuan had already stood on the door with the help of Yufeng Divine Ability. When the ghost came in, even Wei Yuan felt slightly surprised when the ghost came in. The ghosts were already in a miserable state of death, but this ghost looked even more strange.

There are five ghosts in total, and the four behind follow the ghosts in front, and line up in a row step by step.

All of them had thin, blue hands and feet, shriveled bellies, and worn old and moldy clothes. Four of them had only two holes in the nose. Below the black hole was a mouth full of fangs, and above the nose was It was bare, and the first ghost had a big erect eye, which was piercing.

Things that seemed human but not human, as soon as they came in, the room became more dizzy for a moment.

It came in the sleep of ordinary people, following the same pace, and I don't know how many lives were killed.

Wei Yuan saw the timing right, didn't bother to lament the ugliness of this ghost, and volleyed down early, with the eight-faced Han sword in his hand, a glint of cold sword light, and slashed down in front of the ghost's eyes, the sword already had a talisman of breaking evil and killing evil However, the ghost only had one eye, and was staring at the bed. Unprepared, Jian Guang approached him.

With only time to shake his head, the sword brushed his neck and went straight through.

The ghost yelled out in pain.

Wei Yuan stepped on the sky with his right foot, a wave of evil wind gathered under his feet, moved against the wind, twisted his body violently, sliced off a large piece of rotten flesh with the eight-faced Han sword in his right hand, and pulled out the broken sword behind his back with his left hand. When he retreated once and hit the Eyeless Ghost behind him, the broken sword pierced directly into the eye that occupied most of his face.

Taking advantage of the trend, he kicked fiercely on the ghost's chest and abdomen, kicked it to the ground, and howled miserably.

The ghosts behind were also in a mess, roaring and screaming.

What happened?! Why is there blood?

Have you started eating?!

No, it's rotting blood and rotten flesh!

The little ghost at the end turned around and wanted to run away, but Wei Yuan had pasted a talisman on the door early, the little ghost would be like a mortal entering a ghost and hitting a wall, bumping around and trying to escape.

The five ghosts all relied on the one-eyed ghost to lead the way, but now the one eye was crippled, and the five ghosts were all blind. There was a burst of fright and anger, screaming and screaming, sharp palms tearing forward, and the belly of the ghost swelled again. , struggling to breathe, Wei Yuan only felt his body shake, and his vitality was almost sucked out of his body.

If it weren't for the fact that Crouching Tiger's foundation has something to do with Taoism and Confucianism, and the first thing is to consolidate the foundation, this will be the way.

Immediately, his expression turned serious, he closed the door, relying on his light and agile swordsmanship, he dealt with these five evil spirits, wounded but not killed, wasted their strength and courage, and brought down these blind ghosts one by one in just a moment.

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Wei Yuan held the sword in his hand and sat on the chair.

The body is full of evil spirits.

The five ugly ghosts in front fell to the ground in a panic, turning into gourds one by one.

Crouching Tiger's waist card had words surfaced on the Lingtai, Wei Yuan already knew the real body of this ghost.

The ghosts of plague have one eye and five eyes, five ghosts have one eye, and movement and stillness are integrated. If several ghosts smell a person alone, that person will be sick, and once five ghosts smell it together, even if the person was healthy before, he will still be sick. died within seven days.

It belongs to the ghost department, but it is also a monster, a ghost, and an evil type.

The village outside the window was still quiet, Wei Yuan put his sword on the ground, pretended to know everything well, and fooled the ghosts, saying: I never thought that I could see a plague ghost like Yimuwu here, how long have you been here? ?”

Wei Yuan showed no mercy to the evil ghosts. The five evil ghosts were already terrified. Hearing the questioning, the leading ghost struggled and kowtowed, This Taoist priest, spare your life, spare your life.

Wei Yuan didn't respond, he still held his sword to press the question, the ghosts had no choice but to reveal the truth.

The village was simply shrouded in an entire ghost realm.

This ghost domain has a lot of background, it seems to have been modified from a magic circle handed down from ancient times, but it is a pity that it fell into the hands of ghosts, and turned into a Senluo ghost domain instead, with a period of seven days and the door opened.

After mortals enter, they will encounter all kinds of bad weather, or strong wind or heavy rain. It is impossible for those who enter to go out within seven days.

But even a strong person would lose most of his vitality if he stayed for seven days. The plague ghost was on his body, and the money-losing ghost lay behind his back. At the age of thirty or forty, he suffered a relapse of tuberculosis and died tragically.

And these wasted lives, that is, the vitality and yang energy of ordinary people, naturally came to this village.

I don't know how to arrange other ghosts.

Anyway, the shopkeeper would never allow five of them to absorb the vitality of one of them, so that the guests could die outside, so as not to cause accidents here and provoke the Taoist priests on Longhu Mountain and Maoshan Mountain.

Wei Yuan said: The shopkeeper?

One eye five replied:

It's the master of the ghost domain who opened a village that doesn't sell tea or wine.

Cook dead food and welcome guests from all over the world.

Where is Zhuangzi?

Ordinary people have to go to the west if they want to go.

There was a pause, and he kowtowed again to beg for mercy. The sword in Wei Yuan's hand came out of its sheath suddenly, without mercy. Where the sword light flickered, several evil spirits fell to the ground one by one. Finally, the ghost knew that he must die. He wanted to attack Wei Yuan, but was directly pierced through the throat by the broken sword, making a noise from his throat, and fell to the ground with a plop.

A group of evil spirits fell to death, the captain did not change his face, and slowly wiped off the green pus and blood on the sword with a cloth towel beside him.

Crouching Tiger's badge trembled slightly.

Kill Yi Mu Wu.

Get merit three.

This ghost is only slightly stronger than the painted skin slave that Wei Yuan had dealt with before.

However, three points of merit are still three points of merit. No matter how small a mosquito’s legs are, it is still meat. Wei Yuan finally got his merits into the account again. Facing the threat of the tiger who did not know when or where it erupted, he always had a heart. It is more stable.

And the shopkeeper in Yimuwukou should be the restaurant in Wang Honghe's mouth.

This time, he found the real master.

The village was quiet, Wei Yuan put away his sword, turned around and saw a group of ghosts lying on the ground, although these five ghosts were ghosts, they were also monsters, they had real bodies, they were an eyesore, Wei Yuan took these five ghosts directly out of the window Throw it outside, and it will fall to the ground like a rock.

Looking around the village, I know that there are ghosts around, and I can't escape, and I have a lot of skills.

He simply fell asleep at the place where the evil spirit fell, holding the sword in his arms.

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The rustling sound in the night.

A ghost slowly approached.

It's strange, Yimuwu has been gone for so long, why is there still no movement?

A ghost's complexion changed, and he said:

Damn it, he won't be greedy and really eat people!

In this era, spiritual energy is revived, and Shenzhou can have its own Tianshi Mansion to suppress one side. Buddhist and Taoist disciples went down the mountain, and all the ghosts hurried to the place where Yimuwu went. Almost a meat paste.

The group of ghosts stopped, with horror in their eyes.

Then all retreat.

Nothing happened overnight.

On the second day, Wei Yuan opened his eyes, stretched comfortably, opened the window, and saw two people cleaning the road outside the window. It looked like they were sweeping weeds and fallen leaves, but in Wei Yuan's eyes, it was two people. Cleaning up a pool of rotten meat.

The couple passed by, and they didn't seem to have thought that there were so many fallen leaves in this spring day.

Ah, this one, it was blown down by a strong wind last night.

An old woman with a warm and kind face answered.

Yes, yes, the wind is fast, like a knife, and the rain is cold, like a sword.

Another dull old woman said.

The young woman smiled and pulled her boyfriend, stepped on the fallen leaves, and her boots stepped on the leaves, making a soft chirping sound, which made people feel comfortable. It was like a lazy afternoon in autumn. Wei Yuan looked at the woman's high heels The boots were raised and lowered, lightly, on rotting goblin flesh.

Puff, puff——

High-heeled shoes crushed pieces of rotten meat.

Invisible cyan pus and blood fell on the off-white skirt and hands.

The hands were still tightly held together.

People are laughing.

The two cleaning old women stopped and looked at the joking couple kindly.

His throat moved up and down, as if swallowing saliva.

Dangdangdang——

Wei Yuan squinted at this scene, and slowly rested his palm on the hilt of the broken sword behind his back.

There was a knock on the door.

Wei Yuan let go of his hand and opened the door.

The skinny and friendly shop owner stood expressionlessly at the door, scanning the room full of blood from ghosts.