Museum of Demons

The girl's palms are white and soft, and their beauty is touching.

It's just that now there is a rather ferocious and deep knife mark on the soft palm.

It is hard to imagine that she cut it out by herself, and what is even more astonishing is that, according to common sense, the skin and flesh have already been separated, and when the bones are seen, the blood is constantly flowing out of the palm, but at this moment, it is just a grain of dust overflowing, as if The galaxy is like a river, floating like a beautiful belt.

Based on what Bai Ze said, there is almost no doubt about what this thing is.

It's just that she just came back from the museum, but she was still suspicious after losing her memory. The girl who still had considerable mobility gave herself a hard time, and the result really proved her guess, she was the body of Nuwa, that is to say, she Belonging is the resurrection of the ancient dead.

A trace of fear appeared in the eyes of the young girl Ah Zhao.

Who did it?

Death and life are too big, in her cognition, nothing can surpass life and death.

He was actually revived after death, so what happened before that? Are memory and the self something that can be manipulated? This made her feel extremely repulsed and disgusted, as if the most proud thing suddenly became as worthless as dust.

She subconsciously stood up, then closed her eyes, and sat down slowly again.

The chaotic emotions were instantly subdued.

Contemplating the current situation.

There is some kind of existence that revives itself with Nuwa soil.

I feel familiar with the museum owner.

The power of the museum needs Nuwatu.

The forces behind Jue fluctuated.

I am Nuwatu.

I was placed here.

In an instant, countless intertwined possibilities emerged in my mind, and the girl who finally lost her memory made a choice that was absolutely in line with her nature—running away, or in other words, running away is the first choice, the last choice, and a must. part to prepare.

Thirty-six strategies, the best policy is to go!

Figure out the situation.

Then save yourself.

sacrifice? pay? what is that?

What a joke.

impossible!

This idea didn't even circle Ah Zhao's mind for a second.

She despises such behavior with extreme contempt, as if there is a voice responding in her mind, just like a sword will not change its edge even if it is broken, and the light of the moon will not be worn because of the eclipse, the voice told her, just like her How could such a proud person sacrifice himself for others?

Regardless of being selfish or unrestrained, those who have left their names in history are proud.

She recalled the tarot card.

The ultimate positive king, absolute power, and spiritual loneliness.

Hmph, dedicating your life for someone else?

She murmured to herself: How can a lonely self die of dedication?

In her mind, she formulated a series of strategies based on her current situation.

The ultimate goal is to run away with the bucket.

Thirty-six strategies are the best strategy.

And within this short period of thinking, the hideous and terrifying wound on her palm had completely healed without leaving any traces, it was as white and soft as before, and the short-bladed fruit knife in her right hand was in the palm of her hand. Danced lightly, and immediately after a beautiful knife flower, she held it in the palm of her hand.

The blade of the paring knife is slightly raised and lined up in the center line, as if there is an enemy ahead.

And the blade of this fruit knife faintly pointed at the brow, the sky, the throat, and the heart of the other party.

'This is the white ape martial art often handed down by us rangers of the Tang Dynasty. '

'According to the legend, it goes back to the place where the white ape, who was taught by the Nine Heavens Xuannv, was entrusted by the Yue girl Aqing in the Spring and Autumn Period to train three thousand Yuejia. ’ There seemed to be a free and easy voice in his ear, followed by his own chuckle.

'You can't even beat that great monk. '

'He, he's different, and I can't beat him either. '

The man seemed a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said: 'Anyway, you know anyway. '

‘Come on, little guy, I’ll teach you, and you won’t be bullied in the future. '

'I am...'

The blurry picture in front of my eyes dissipated like a cloud of smoke, and the last picture was just a young man flying down from the tree. If I looked at it against the light, it seemed that he had crossed a layer of golden edge. The fruit knife in the girl's hand turned , and finally wiped his palm, leaving a second wound.

I haven't used it for a long time, and I am unfamiliar with it after all.

………………

Slap, drop.

The battle between the Chu River and the Han Realm just now has ended, and now it has been replaced by Go black and white.

Lord Wu'an is black, Qin is the virtue of water, mysterious and black.

The overlord of Chu naturally used white pieces.

The two were fighting each other on the chessboard. It was a fierce battle and a majestic spirit.

Even the old gatekeeper passing by couldn't help being attracted, and then joined in to watch the fun.

Wei Yuan greeted them with a smile, and then wiped the museum table.

Now Bai Ze went back to study the formation assiduously, and he was going to look for Shi Yi too.

Then she gestured to the soldier soul and water ghost to look after the house. She wanted to have a few words with Jue, but when the girl saw him, her reaction was like seeing Little Red Riding Hood of the big bad wolf. She turned around and ran away wearing a cotton mop. It's just that the auricles are still red.

Wei Yuan scratched his head, and suddenly heard Zhu Jiuyin's voice.

Going to Shi Yi here and there will be dangerous.

Wei Yuan's expression became serious.

Um.

What he was facing was the top master of the first echelon under the top ten gods of the Age of Gods.

Wei Yuan's individual strength at the moment is still below them, so it is naturally dangerous.

Prepare to listen to the strategy and take notes.

Who knew that the gray-robed man took a sip of tea, and said in an understated tone, However, I won't tell you how to avoid it, nor will I tell you what trouble it will be, and I won't tell you how to find Shi Yi, divination, etc. Don't even want to use the technique, Liu Ren class will ban it for you first.

This time, think about how to do it yourself.

? ? !

Wei Yuan's face slowly froze.

It's like a student who is told the scope of the exam has changed the day before the exam.

No, no, is it so sudden?

The man in the gray robe frowned: It's time for you to use your brain.

There is already Xuanyuan, Xingtian.

If you are added, then this world is too hopeless.

Wei Yuan thought about Da Huang, Shi Yi, God of Supporting the Sky, and Gong Gong, and the corner of his mouth twitched: No, is this too urgent? How about next time?

The gray-robed man said: Thinking, is it so difficult for you?

The ancient eyes of the Candlelight Dragon of the Nine Serenities withdrew his palm, his five fingers were white and slender, his knuckles were protruding, he tapped on the table, and said flatly: If the ability to think is the core key to distinguish humans from animals, then I really don't know whether you should Divided into normal human beings.

Wei Yuan said: No, this...

If it fails to satisfy me.

Then, maybe I will choose to cooperate with Kaiming or Dijun.

Wei Yuan was critically attacked.

Okay, I see, I'll go!

The corners of the gray-robed man's mouth curled up, and then he pursed his lips. As if nothing had happened, he said lightly:

Go.

Wei Yuan always felt that he had found a tutor, but he was still at the level of his own hole card. He had no choice but to do so. He couldn't remember the old punch he made in the Tang Dynasty until now, right? Doesn't Zhuzhao Nine Nether Dragon be a narrow-minded guy? No way no way?

No one really holds grudges like that, right?

Wei Yuan complained in his heart.

After explaining the matter and stepping out, Zhu Jiuyin obviously did not intend to let a third pure steel reckless man appear in the lucid dream. The growth stage of the guard master was cruelly distorted. Know how to bloom, even if he had to think in his head.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the crisis may come from Gong Gong.

But this possibility is very low.

Then it came from Shi Yi, from the god who supported the sky, or from the great wilderness.

Wei Yuan thought about it in his mind, and then thought of the first question now.

How to find Shi Yi.

Shi Yi is the God of Time, this guy hides his aura so that no one can find him, but he is heavy on the other side. The God of Supporting the Sky has never been good at restraining himself. He is as conspicuous as a searchlight at night. Could it be that he has to be serious? body cut? How to get him to speak is also troublesome.

Wei Yuan walked out while thinking.

I saw the newly opened store on the old street, and saw the girl named Ah Zhao in a daze.

The girl over there also happened to be looking through the window.

The two looked at each other.

Wei Yuan was stunned, and a violent struggle suddenly appeared in his mind.

Here, our eyes meet, do you want to say hello?

Is it impolite not to say hello, after all, I have helped Jue.

But it seems embarrassing to say hello and be ignored.

In the end Wei Yuan greeted subconsciously.

As expected, the girl in the window was in a daze, pretending not to see him, and then slowly looked away. This is really an extreme level of death for social terror, no, it is death for anyone It was so embarrassing.

Wei Yuan turned his head, and continued to follow the breath of the god who supported the sky.

And Ah Zhao, the girl inside the window, was in a daze.

When I walked past the museum just now, when I said hello, the sun shone down, as if coated with a layer of gold, strange but with an indescribable sense of familiarity, the picture in the memory seemed to have pierced the seal of the spell, broken sealed out.

In the end, Ah Zhao suddenly raised his hand to caress his forehead amidst a painful whisper. Complex spells emerged between the brows.

The seal set by the god who supports the sky re-seals those things that are not allowed to be recalled.

There is no trace left.

When she regained consciousness in a trance, she had already forgotten the young man who had just passed by here, and once again forgot the ranger in her memory.

………………

Shi Yi is the god of time, and time hides in peace.

And look up to see the sky.

Therefore, it is very easy to find the god of supporting the sky.

And for some reason, when Wei Yuan discovered the location of the God of Supporting the Sky, he was shocked.

Coastal fishing, hot pot restaurant?

Welcome over here, please.

In the lively hotpot restaurant, Wei Yuan raised his head and looked at a smiling face in front of him, his eyes seemed to be the god who wanted to kill him, then he looked down at the menu, then looked up again to confirm that he did not read Wrong, that look is like seeing a pig run to the Empire State Building to dance a striptease.

Heavy?

Because of the agreement with Shi Yi, Dahuang Tianshen, who had to work part-time, had blue veins on his forehead, and with a commercial smile, he said every word:

Yes, dear guest, have you ordered your food yet?

He bites hard on the five words dear guest.

It seems that the fight will start in the next second.

Beat the guy in front of you into Wei Yuanjiang.

Wei Yuan nodded, lowered his head, thoughtful, and then it seemed nothing happened.

Ordered food.

Zhong immediately gave him sex.

And when Zhong felt that he could leave, the mild-mannered museum owner in casual clothes pointed at the god of heaven, and said to the foreman next to him, I hope this big waiter will help me make noodles, is that okay? ? By the way, let me make a mixing bowl by the way.

The foreman manager immediately replied: Okay, no problem.

A moment later, the God of Supporting the Sky, the blue veins on his forehead, stood in front of Wei Yuan with a murderous smile, waving his face with one hand, powerfully, as if he would turn into a sharp knife at any time and completely smash the guy in front of him.

Wei Yuan picked up the tea subconsciously, imitating Zhu Jiuyin's movements and leaning back slightly.

When picking up the teacup, the curling smoke and movements can cover the expression on the face and hide the emotions well. With a heavy wave, he threw the ramen into the pot, and stepped forward with a smile ready to cut someone: Then , if there is nothing else, I will leave first, guest.

Wei Yuan took a sip of tea, took out his phone, clicked on the corresponding APP, and directly ordered a bad review from the waiter.

The employee card on the heavy collar flashed red.

God of Supporting the Sky: ...

What the hell are you... God of War of the human race, what do you want to do?!

His teeth wanted to crush Wei Yuan, and approached with a grinning grin: Are you here to find fault?!

I want to see Shi Yi.

Zhong was stunned, and narrowed his eyes: You wanted to find him, but you couldn't find him, so you came here?

Oh... I think you made a mistake. You are begging me.

Wei Yuan scanned the heavy order number, and said slowly, You made a mistake.

Wei Yuan rapped on the table with his fingers.

Attract attention, adjust your tone and rhythm, and imitate Zhulong's tone and say: With the character of the god who supports the sky, he will work here, of course it will not be voluntary, but the one who can make you bow your head, I am afraid if it is not the emperor. Jun, that is Shi Yi who has kindness to you.

So, you don't want to make trouble here, do you?

The god who supported the sky had a bad look: Are you threatening me?

No, of course not.

Wei Yuan said, I'm just exercising my rights properly.

He said again: Do you think I will be threatened by this?!

Wei Yuan thought for a while, and said: If you conflict with me here, with Shi Yi's speed and perception, it will appear immediately. You probably don't want to encounter conflicts at work and let your family come to fish for you. ugly thing?

Anyway, I don't care, as long as there is a conflict, I will see him.

The god who supports the sky is heavy, so it turns out that you can't even do ordinary work well?

He smiled and said, If I remember correctly, tomorrow is the time for salary payment?

fatal blow.

The blue veins on the heavy forehead bulged, and immediately took a deep breath, exhaled the turbid air, and said with a sneer:

Use your tone to force me?

Heh... as long as I neither agree to your request nor conflict with you, what can you do to me?

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth curled up, and he smiled brightly: Of course not.

I thought of another method. Sometimes, taking advantage of the situation and winning without fighting is the best strategy. By the way, Miss Foreman. He turned to look at the short-haired lady foreman with sharp eyes and beautiful eyes, and said : Today is a friend of mine's birthday.

I wish I could hear happy birthday.

This big brother is tall and must be suitable for singing.

Wei Yuan looked at Zhong with a smile.

The handsome foreman was surprised: Today is your birthday?

No, a friend.

Wei Yuan lowered his voice, looked at the God of Supporting the Sky, and read without any ups and downs in his tone:

Ah, it's the birthday of my sister's favorite anime character.

Magical girl, Balala transformed into dark energy.

So I hope this big brother can hold this transformation stick and sing a song. I will take a picture and show it to my sister.

The owner of the museum looked at the god who supported the sky with a warm smile.

Then the camera button was turned on like lightning.

Always plan to take pictures.

The God of Supporting the Sky twitched his forehead, and looked at the preparations of the guard. With his pride, he would never let Shi Yi come to deal with the aftermath. He really wanted to fight. Knocked out of the city by him.

When the head of the guard stretched his hand into his arms, he was as majestic as a sword master who had struck out the last sword.

But when he was about to pull out the magical girl transformation stick.

The corner of the God of Supporting the Sky twitched.

I'll call Shi Yi for you.

………………

You need my help?

Shi Yi, who was dressed in the clothes of an aquatic product worker, frowned and said, The breath of time.

do what?

Wei Yuan said: Heal the wound.

Healing for Shenzhou.

Shi Yi nodded, and said thoughtfully: Yes, but you have to meet one of my requirements.

What?

Let me join the party.

? ! ! !

The happy water in Wei Yuan's mouth almost sprayed Shi Yi's face, and then he coughed violently.

is it not OK?

This is a little troublesome...

Wei Yuan patted his chest and looked at Shi Yi in surprise.

Shi Yi was thoughtful, and said:

Indeed, religious beliefs are not allowed. I am a believer. That's all, I'm just asking casually.

The God of Time's eyes were indifferent, he stretched out his palm, and the power of time flowed:

Or, you beat me.

I can give it to you.

After all, I was also responsible for letting you leave the checkpoint of the Great Wilderness.

Wei Yuan was slightly stunned, and raised his head to see Shi Yi's peaceful eyes.

The atmosphere instantly became frozen and cold, full of murderous intent.

PS: Today's second update... 4,800 words.