Museum of Demons

On the mountainside, hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and the carnival is endless.

The bluish-white light illuminated the entire mountain with a gloomy atmosphere.

Carnival, ecstasy, the sound of endless joy and din came from afar.

And down the mountain.

The broad blade of the Eight-faced Han Sword trembled and hummed, and slashed heavily. The ghost on the opposite side held a gun in both hands and blocked the sword with the handle of the gun. Do your best to resist the strange force on the sword.

A low roar came from his throat, because he tried his best, his face was a little distorted.

With a sudden light, the power of the sword was released directly, the ghost couldn't react in time, and the movement still maintained the appearance of resisting the slashing, and the force was too strong, so that it staggered a step forward, the empty door was wide open, and the heart was suddenly anxious , Wanting to readjust his posture, a broken sword has already stuck the handle of the gun in the opposite direction, and he slashed to remove the weapon.

Then he was directly beheaded by the Eight Faced Han Sword.

Fall to the ground and die completely

Wei Yuan let out a sigh of relief, leaning his sword on the ground, feeling a little tired, and he was slightly injured when he turned over and charged, but correspondingly, all the evil spirits in this room had been beheaded and fell to the ground, After this fierce battle in Huangquan, his battlefield killing swordsmanship and Xuanyuan sword art have become more and more proficient.

After recovering his breath, Wei Yuan put the long sword back into the scabbard, buckled the broken sword with his right hand, and walked slowly in this place.

The place is not too big.

After some searching, relying on what the celestial girl said, the aura of witchcraft and evil spirit wrapped in the feather clothes, finally found the real master. Contrary to Wei Yuan's expectation, he was buried in the ground. Wei Yuan rolled up his sleeves, Picking up the weapon in Yaogui's hand as a shovel, he dug for a long time until he dug the knife to the ground and shattered the blade before digging out the box.

The exquisite and luxurious wooden box is wrapped in an illusory black-red light.

Wei Yuan cast a talisman against evil spirits on his palm, covered the mana again, and then carefully grabbed the box.

When he touched the box, a shrill, mournful howl penetrated into Wei Yuan's ears.

why why!!

You and my brother, you hurt me! You hurt me!!

There is no need to react to the crouching tiger waist card, Wei Yuan's crouching tiger will run, and this distracting thought has been driven away.

It's just that the volume Strange Powers and Gods, Weird Seventeen that was opened when I stepped into the hotel, had another unexpected change. The original subject of the scroll was the girl on the second floor of the inn looking at the sky, and the girl lying on the ground, unwilling to die. The dry bones, but now everything on the scroll began to change in reverse, the bones were raw, and the barren soil sprouted, emitting a faint white light.

Wei Yuan controlled his body to leave this place, and hid himself, the picture scroll was slowly unfolding before his eyes.

………………

The story begins long ago.

In a town by the Luojiang River, there was a wealthy couple who had two sons. The eldest son was honest and steady, while the younger son was frivolous and arrogant. The couple loved the younger son but worried about his temper. Guang family business, when they died, they handed over most of the family property to the eldest son, and asked him to take good care of his younger brother.

The eldest son did as promised.

Time passed slowly, and everything was calm.

But because the youngest son saw a beautiful girl, he didn't think about tea and food, so he did something extremely absurd.

He knew that the girl was doing good.

So in the spring, I cut off the wheat seedlings in my own wheat field, so I couldn't eat, like a disaster victim.

Successfully met the girl.

But he still wanted to go further, and he could see that although the girl was dressed simply, she was obviously not from a poor family, and he had no family property, so maybe he couldn't get acquainted with the girl, so he found his brother, knelt down and cried, He kept begging and quarreling, and separated his elder brother's family, but he got the silk, silk, fine wine and food that he thought was enough to match the girl.

But the girl didn't care about these things.

He found painfully that the girl looked at him in the same way as she looked at the disaster victims back then.

He is not reconciled.

There was a fire burning in him.

At this time, a magician found him——

He knew the girl's identity and how to keep her.

So, he went to find his elder brother.

The picture in front of Wei Yuan gradually became distorted, and the resentment on the wooden box in his hand also began to erupt, blurring the picture, making this scene more real. Wei Yuan saw a pair of similar-looking brothers drinking alcohol in a dark room , the younger brother behaved very honestly, as if the prodigal son turned back.

The older brother was very happy and got drunk.

But he didn't find that his younger brother hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol.

The candlelight glowed blue.

The elder brother was so drunk that he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

And the younger brother raised his sharply polished axe and chopped it down towards his elder brother.

In the end he stood in a pool of blood and said:

Brother, you and I are siblings, just help me again.

He used the resentment and resentment of his blood relatives as medicine, and made the most filthy thing in the world. He lied that his elder brother was dead, cried and cried, and attracted the kind-hearted celestial girl, and conspired with the sorcerer to use witchcraft Seal the feather coat and bury it underground.

But heavenly maidens are heavenly maidens after all, and the lightness of heaven and earth is still there.

The younger brother was insane, and he couldn't get close to him.

Until one day, Crouching Tiger was attracted.

………………

The image in front of Wei Yuan slowly dissipated.

But at the same time, another voice sounded, it was the former Captain Sili, with a quiet voice.

This person called the celestial girl his wife to the outside world, and wrote a story about the so-called celestial girl and the mortal being in love. In fact, there are all absurd things, but there is one thing that is quite strange. After I captured her, I handed it over to the prison for interrogation. Under many tortures, he only said that everything he did was the request of a scalper left by his parents.

It is the ox that ate the seedlings of the wheat field. The ox demanded silk, silk, fine wine and food.

The one he killed in the end was also a scalper, a demon.

Everything he said seemed to come from the heart.

Captain Sili's voice paused, playful:

However, he has no cattle.

Or, there is indeed such a cow, but the bull monster is himself.

He cut the wheat seedlings, so he said it was done by demons; if he wanted silk, satin, fine wine and food, he said it was said by demons; when he killed blood relatives, he said that he was killing demons, and everything he did was cattle. Demon, and Bull Demon is also himself.

The person who puts the blame on the monster, so he can act recklessly without guilt, is himself one of the demons.

I am Du Yu, Colonel of the Sili of the Great Jin Dynasty. For future generations, I will do and refrain from this matter of human beings and demons. As a person who slays demons, don't let demons come from your heart.

Captain Sili's voice gradually faded away.

And the dossier that Wei Yuan saw at Lingtai finally revealed its true face, just like the picture of the tiger before, with two changes of temple and demon. , the sky was dim, the earth towered into mountains, and there was death everywhere.

The celestial maiden on the mountain enveloped the air, and a young man on the ground stared at the celestial maiden with his head raised.

Wei Yuan ordered the file to rotate slowly.

The youth's shadow stretched and turned into a scalper.

Scalpers and youths move forward together, following suit.

Getting closer, getting closer.

When the dossier was turned over in the altar, the young man and the bull demon merged into one, regardless of each other.

His skin was scorched black and distorted as if burned by flames, with hideous cracks appearing, his face was horrific, his pupils were completely black, he turned his head to look in Wei Yuan's direction, grinning, his mouth full of sharp teeth.

Wei Yuan let out a breath slowly, and the picture finally disappeared completely, and it seemed that because of the picture just now, the black-red aura that sealed the wooden box with feather clothes slowly twisted and surged, Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, pressed it on the seal, and said :

Let's go away, your enmity, I will take it back for you.

The black-red Qi rose up and turned into a young man, who knelt down in the void and kowtowed before dissipating.

Wei Yuan stuffed the wooden box into his bosom.

He raised his head to look at the mountain, raised his hand to drive away the ghost, pretended to be a ghost who came to congratulate him, and quickly went up the mountain.

PS: Thanks for the reward of tomato and lemon, thank you~