Museum of Demons

Seeing that the girl had got up and walked towards the quiet room.

Wei Yuan had no choice but to stand up, pretending to be nonchalant and casually said: Old Mountain Lord, what are you doing here?

Lord Chongwu didn't know the little Jiujiu in this guy's heart, stroked his beard and said with a smile:

It was we who just told Your Majesty Jue Mian about the various crimes committed by the Lord of Kunlun.

It's outrageous.

As the God of Kunlun Mountain, he is actually disrespectful to the Queen Mother of the West.

Deceive us even more, threaten Lu Wushen, the enlightened god.

Forge a sword with Kunlun Mountain, three thousand miles away from all worlds.

His crime is unforgivable!

An eloquent answer.

Wei Yuan's face was stiff.

Jue... you know everything?

The old mountain master nodded and said: Of course, I just finished watching.

Wei Yuan, you came back a bit late, otherwise, you can watch it with us. He touched his cuff subconsciously, but couldn't find his photo bead. He put the photo bead into his cuff without hesitation, and said with a smile:

But it doesn't make a difference.

The bead is now under Jue Mian's place, and you will be able to see it later.

In Jue's place...

Wei Yuan almost couldn't hold back the expression on his face.

Think about it.

Jue learned about the God of Kunlun Mountain in the world.

Jue took the initiative to collect the beads.

As soon as he came back, Jue asked him to follow him to the quiet room, because he had something to talk about.

The combination of these three caused Wei Yuan a slight pain on his forehead. He felt that the Dongchuang incident was almost clearly slapped on his face, and felt that his own death star was brighter than ever before. The girl in front paused slightly, turned around He turned his head, pursed his lips, and signaled Wei Yuan to follow with his eyes.

...

Wei Yuan is like the first day of school during the holidays, when the teacher picks out his homework without moving a single word.

Maintaining a certain last stubbornness and reservedness like taking out homework from the schoolbag, he followed the girl behind and walked into the quiet room, thinking about countermeasures in his heart, for example, what will happen later? Do you admit your mistakes directly, or do you admit your mistakes first and then explain.

Jue has also seen the fake Hetu Luoshu guarded by Kuafu.

So you should also believe... right?

Wei Yuan sat on the chair feeling nervous for some reason.

Slowly let out a breath, comforting his inner emotions.

Yes, there is no need to be nervous.

Queen Mother Xi was not imprisoned by me.

The girl who was almost beaten into tears by himself with a knife flashed in front of his eyes.

I also didn't do anything to Lu Wu and the enlightened beast.

Once again, the young Lu Wu, who was ravaged wantonly, flashed before his eyes.

Wei Yuan's state of mind at this moment perfectly fits an old saying, the so-called one effort, then decline, three exhaustion, the corners of his mouth twitched, the so-called three people become a tiger, for some reason, he felt a little bit that the fearlessness and gimmick in his character Iron, it is indeed possible to create something three hundred years later.

You dared to beat the Queen Mother of the West with a knife five hundred years ago.

I don't even dare to think about what you will do in three hundred years. JPG.

However, Wei Yuan felt that he would not go that far. He looked at the girl in front of him, as long as Jue and his friends were still by his side, he would not go wrong. Of course, as long as he could live Live 'today.

sit down.

The girl's tone was soft.

Wei Yuan sat down obediently and obediently.

Jue stretched out her finger and gently placed the photo bead on the table.

watch together.

……oh.

Wei Yuan felt that he could write a thesis.

On the limits of contemporary social death.

In the end, you can ask questions, there is no limit to social death.

Beside Jue, seeing that he might imprison the Queen Mother of the West because of the loss of something in the future, this is so exciting, Wei Yuan almost grabbed a set of three bedrooms and one living room with his toes, the picture flowed, and finally stopped at the white hair Swordsman, when overlooking the thousands.

Jue quietly looked at Wei Yuan: Yuan.

Wei Yuan is honest.

Thinking about how to speak, how to say things softer and more simply.

At this time, a confession is required.

Need calmness.

And when Wei Yuan was about to speak, the girl in front of him said calmly, I know this white-haired swordsman...

Wei Yuan was stunned: Huh?

what's the situation?

Didn't you want to ask me?

Jue said: Probably when I was in a deep sleep, when I was vaguely awake, I could always see such a white-haired swordsman at the foot of the mountain. At that time, he looked older than this time. I seem to think , he should know that I am on that mountain, so he lives in seclusion at the bottom of the mountain.

Wei Yuan thought of his experience in Datang.

After leaving Luoyang, he found the mountain where Jue was located unconsciously.

At that time, the ghost domain had not yet been opened, and it was just an ordinary mountain.

The goddess said calmly, So, that's probably what I want to say.

He may know me, but that's all I know about him.

Wei Yuan subconsciously said, Why did you tell me this?

The goddess tilted her head and thought for a while:

I think, if you don't say it, you might feel uneasy seeing him know me?

The girl sat down, her fingers picked up a strand of black hair hanging down her back, and said instead:

During these days, I have understood a kind of human emotion.

It's called jealousy.

envy?

Well, I guess if you know that he knows me, you will feel uneasy because I am like this. When I think of other women who have known you in the past and have different feelings for you, I will also feel uneasy and feel Uncomfortable, this is jealousy...

The goddess thought about it.

Then he held a fist in his hand and cheered himself up a little in his heart.

Then he bent down suddenly, and knocked his forehead gently on Wei Yuan's shoulder. Wei Yuan's body stiffened, and when he was about to lower his head, he heard a girl's voice: Don't look!

...You're right.

Wei Yuan raised his head.

With a soft voice, the girl closed her eyes and said:

It was Qian Laishen who said those things today, and I began to realize that when Kua Lin appeared, I felt something, but I still didn't know what it was. I didn't understand until Zhang Hao and the others said it. ...

I was just jealous.

Being jealous of having other people with you.

Jealous of what I don't know, your past belongs to someone else.

Jealous of the years you and others have had too.

Huh! I'm done.

Jue raised his head, looked calm, and glanced to the lower left corner.

Indeed, expressing such emotions can be very effective.

It's the same as Doctor Bai said.

Yuan, I want to personally challenge that Kunlun Mountain Lord, so first go to discuss with Chongwu Mountain Lord, Yuan, you finally came back, take a good rest.

The girl stepped out and closed the door.

Then he ran away.

Three heads popped up from the corner of the wall.

The water ghost was thoughtful: Something went wrong.

The soldier soul below nodded: I think so too.

Liushahe God Changcheng was puzzled: Question?

Yeah, only Miss Jue came out, where's the boss?

With a grunt, the water ghost took out a periscope from his cuff, inserted the mirror part into the room, and then adjusted the angle of view. He saw the owner of the museum sitting in the original position, motionless, with his right hand stretched out, covering his mouth, nose and face. A flushed face could be seen through the gaps between the fingers.

His palms trembled slightly, and he could almost see wisps of steam rising from his face.

The water ghost retracted the periscope, and said simply and neatly:

Boss, big break!

Miss Jue doesn't know what she did.

The boss armor has been directly penetrated.

The water ghost's voice paused:

Anyway, Boss, I can't do it again!

An angry voice came from the room: Fork out!

The water ghost is used to it naturally:

Come on!

……………………

Shenzhou Yongding Mausoleum.

This place is located in the Central Plains, and it is the mausoleum of Emperor Song Zhenzong and his queens.

It's just that it has never been developed, and it is still blocked at this moment, but today, a tall figure stepped into it, and walked into the mausoleum lightly, it was the god Zhong from the Great Wilderness.

Inspired by Fu Ji's ancient magical skills, let the German civilization Wu Ding Zhang Sheng Yuanxiao Emperor.

I'm here.

The god of supporting the sky, with a calm and confident expression, stretched out his palm and held his five fingers slightly:

There's no need to pretend anymore.

Since Xuanyuan Sword has chosen you, it means that even though you are dead, you still have a true spirit... Come out quickly at this moment, and there is still room for turning around, otherwise, I will shoot directly...

Hmph, don't you answer?!

Did you guess my arrival, so you spread doubts?!

Do you think that such a method is useful to me?!

Zhong was calm and calm, took a confident step, and waved his hand suddenly: Come out!

The whole mausoleum is empty.

No response.

good!

Zhong praised highly, and felt in his heart that this was the other party's superb means and was extremely forbearing.

This also means that the other party is a sufficiently patient existence.

Such a person holds Xuanyuan in his hand.

In order to exert the greatest deterrence!

Actually able to do this step!

It's really you!

Obtaining the ancient magical skills of Fuji, let the emperor of Germany, Wu Dingzhang, Sheng Yuanxiao!

Appreciate it more and more.

I think this is a good opponent.

More vigilant, more solemn.

Step by step forward.

Be careful with every step.

Try to think about the possible traps, the more you can't detect the traps, the more you feel that the traps are hidden, and the more vigilant you are.

Until Zhong directly opened the tomb of Song Zhenzong, until he thoroughly turned over the tomb, the God of Supporting the Sky from the Great Wilderness was silent for a long time, the corner of his mouth twitched, an uncontrollable thought emerged in the in my own mind.

A guess, not necessarily true...

Could it be that there is no real spirit here at all.

Just now, was he actually fighting against the air?

The heavy palm trembled, and he took a deep breath, almost unable to control his emotions.

so far so good.

No one here sees it.

But even so, Zhong Du became a little annoyed and sent a message to Twelve Yuan Chenhu.

But just after opening the contact, I heard a burst of women's coquettish laughter from over there, and the laughter of Yuanchen's spirit came, as if Yuanchen had dedicated himself to a whole street surrounded by prostitutes, directly Can't get out.

Zhong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He directly smashed the contact technique with Yuan Chen, and after thinking about it, he contacted Shi Yi.

What are you doing?

Shi Yi's tone was calm: Me? I'm understanding the civilization, society and knowledge of this era.

He said to the people in front of him in a flat tone: I want braised beef noodles.

okay!

The big man laughed and handed over a red paper bucket, squeezed noodles, vegetable packs, and material packs, and then poured boiling water into it. It is obvious that this is a place of hard work, from the great wilderness, the majestic god Shi Yi changed into the clothes of these mortals.

A camouflage uniform with a helmet next to it.

Zhong was stunned and said, What are you doing?!

Shi Yi frowned and repeated: Me? I'm understanding the civilization, society and knowledge of this era.

Is this what you call understanding and learning?

Huh? Then what?

Shi Yi's tone was rational and calm: How do you think we can understand an era and the world? Do you overlook it from a high altitude? Wrong, the world is like a forest, and the world seen from every perspective is different. If you really want to understand Human culture and society need to be involved in it.”

I felt incomprehensible again: But you are a god!

Shi Yi said flatly: Yes, but the gods represent having the most abundant vision, being able to do what humans can do, and also being able to do what humans cannot, and being able to understand everything from different perspectives, rather than simply looking down from the sky.

That's why Zhurong, the god of fire, and Gonggong, the god of water, both incarnated as humans and beasts.

Emperor Wa once transformed into seventy in one day and realized all kinds of living beings.

Always on top, that's not a god.

It's just a bird that has to shit in the sky.

He opened his mouth again: Then why don't you want to be a person of the whole world to understand this era?

Why not?

Shi Yi broke the folding fork apart with his teeth, and said in a flat tone:

The best way to understand the world is to become a human being.

And what I lack the most is time.

It's three minutes and forty seconds. This is the best time to eat this instant noodle.

I'll eat first, heavy.

Shi Yi moved his fingers, interrupting the connection with the God of Supporting the Sky.

Putting the hard hat under his buttocks, holding braised beef noodles, and the snow beer given by his workers beside him, Shi Yi looked at the world in front of him.

A few students walked by in front of them, discussing the previous drama, Let's work part-time, Lord God!

Shi Yi ate his noodles and frowned.

There is not even a piece of beef, so dare to write braised beef noodles.

Bad review!

Then raise your neck and imitate the other people next to you.

Drank up the instant noodle soup.

……………

The corner of Chong's mouth twitched, and finally he had to figure out what was going on with Song Zhenzong by himself, and even with Zhong's self-cultivation, after seriously understanding this Fuji ancient magic skill made De Wenming Wu Dingzhang Sheng Yuanxiao Emperor 'After that, his face darkened, and he couldn't help but curse.

MD trash.

Does this dare to go to Mount Tai to enshrine Zen?!

Returning to Fu Jigu! Returning to the gods! How about face! The civil servants of later generations are so unbearable?!

At least once served as Huozhengxia official Zhu Rong in the human race, and he was also a civil servant. On the one hand, he was happy that the human race was no longer good, but on the other hand, he felt annoyed and unhappy because the civil servants also collapsed. In the end, he vented all his unhappiness. On to the guy with the ridiculously high posthumous title.

Originally planned to try to awaken the remaining true spirit, but the result was naturally a failure.

After death, there is no breath of the true spirit left, and even the true spirit cannot be awakened.

It's useless, trash!

After his anger erupted, Zhong did not believe the posthumous names of these later emperors at all.

I directly plan to find them one by one backwards, and the one before Song Zhenzong was Tang Gaozong.

The god who supported the sky looked at the history.

It was found that in the tomb of Tang Gaozong, he was buried with his wife.

That woman is called Wu Yan, Wu Zetian.

This time, let's find these two people.

………………

At the same time, Dong Yuefeng pointed to the old street in front and pointed to the museum.

That's it.

Oh, how elegant, how beautiful, how tasteful!

As expected of the place where His Majesty the First Emperor once visited, outstanding people, outstanding people!

Bai Ze sighed for a while, the more satisfied he was with this museum, he nodded and smiled:

I have a hunch that I will definitely get along with that general of His Majesty the First Emperor, and hit it off right away.

Then with incomparable confidence and calmness, with the beauty and expectation for the future.

With a bang, the door opened.

The majestic Bai Ze is on the stage!

PS: Today's second update... 4,400 words.

The update is a little later, lie down, go to bed early, go to bed early, good night everyone.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, after Wei Yuan left Luoyang, he once lived in seclusion under a mountain.