Fast Forward To three thousand and seventy seven

At the end of the street stands a two-story gray building.

Unlike the folk houses seen all the way, the sign "Jonson wax museum" is hung above the closed door of the house.

The gate on the first floor is closed, the road outside is covered with snow, and some sundries and dead leaves are scattered on the surface. Obviously, it is the result of no one taking care of it for a long time. It can be seen that the business condition of the wax museum is really general.

But it's normal to think about it. If people come and go, where would evil spirits choose this as their hiding place.

At this stage of the action, Xu Jiu also speculated about the idea of evil.

This guy knows the safest place in the most dangerous place.

I guess I learned it when I was sealed last time... I know it's an old sealed "expert" at a glance.

Deliberately increase the defense around some places that may be suspected, and attract the attention of those who sneak into the dream and try to seal it.

If the secret society did not have a human like sneaky searcher that deliberately carried out large-scale detection, it is estimated that the first three sneak operations, let alone investigation, would take a lot of time to complete the inspection of those suspicious places.

I thought no one was in the wax museum at this time, but when Xu Jiu looked up, he found that there was light in the three narrow windows facing the street on the second floor.

"Your Excellency, the hiding place of evil is in that building."

Jingshu's voice sounded beside her. Her vision was the same place as Xu Jiu's. she swallowed her saliva and her expression became more and more nervous.

At this time, in their vision, the area where the wax museum is located is filled with thick grayish brown fog. They circulate inside and outside the house as if given life, so that the whole wax museum looks very gloomy.

"Wait for me over there. Don't run around. I'll pick you up later when I find the evil body."

Now that the general location has been determined, Xu Jiu doesn't intend to let Jing Shu go with him. He glances around, finds a fairly hidden location, raises his hand to signal Jing Shu to go, and then says,

"Remember, no matter what happens in the wax museum, you don't get close. Fighting later is inevitable. I don't want to fight halfway and have to take into account your safety."

Jingshu's most critical role is to open the channel with the earthly world after withdrawing from the transmission point with evil. If she hadn't needed her help before, Xu Jiu even considered letting her wait for her return in the room.

Similarly, Jing Shu knows that she can't help in the battle, but may become a burden to the other party.

What's more, in the face of evil, she still can't control her fear.

Instead of making it more difficult for Xu Jiu at that time, it's better to simply give up the follow-up, so he went straight to the hiding place pointed out by Xu Jiu.

......

It is certainly not enough to confirm that the evil is in the wax museum. What Xu Jiu needs to know is a more accurate location.

I spent some time tidying up my clothes.

Make yourself look not like a fugitive, but a tourist who comes to visit the wax statues at leisure.

Cross the street and come to the front of the wax museum.

It seems that this is the commercial street in this block. Several old shops have just opened, and there are not many pedestrians. If there are occasional passers-by, without exception, they will take a surprised look at Xu Jiu, and then deliberately bypass the wax museum.

Taking back his sight, Xu Jiu looked down at several dirty pieces of snow at the gate of the wax museum, on which he could see incomplete footprints.

Someone has arrived early.

Xu Jiu noticed that there was no stop business label in front of the door, so he took the initiative to knock on the door.

It wasn't long before I heard footsteps coming from inside.

Creak~

The wooden door inlaid with ground glass opened, and Xu Jiu saw a tall and thin young man wearing monocles and Deacon clothes.

At the moment of seeing him, Xu Jiu's expression stagnated briefly, and soon showed a smile and said,

"Hello, I'm a painter. I've been creating wax statues recently. I heard that you have many wax statues in this field, so I'd like to come and visit. Don't disturb me?"

Xu Jiu knew the man in front of him.

One of the only two men on the island where the sewage treatment station is located last night, apart from the leader of the jungle organization.

Before they joined the war, they committed suicide because of the outbreak of the leader. They didn't expect to meet here now.

"Sure enough, after they entered the dream, their souls became evil servants and were directly arranged here. They just don't know whether they are all here or distributed everywhere in the dream."

"Of course. The curator always welcomes artists. Please come in."

Obviously, it was impossible for the young man to recognize Xu Jiu's identity. He smiled and stepped aside. He asked Xu Jiu to enter the door and didn't go away. He followed Xu Jiu behind, as if waiting for his inquiry for a convenient answer.

Keep vision on.

Xu Jiu didn't pay much attention to the young people, but looked carefully at the large number of wax statues displayed in the wax museum, hoping to find the one that was evil.

The area of the whole wax museum is not large, and the wax statues that can be displayed are naturally limited. Most of them are wax statues of characters, which Xu Jiu doesn't know at all. They should belong to celebrities in the world.

Occasionally, there are some about animals. The number is not much. Xu Jiu deliberately took a few more eyes.

The result was nothing.

Ordinary to not more ordinary!

At this time, Xu Jiu understood why the other party would put the guests into the wax museum so easily. The evil body was not in these wax statues at all.

This is a little troublesome

"Are there only these wax statues?"

After a brief silence, Xu Jiu turned and asked,

"I heard that you should have strange works of art here. These ordinary wax statues are not what I pursue at all."

At other times, Xu Jiu had already started to perceive and look for the hidden place in the wax museum, but the guy around him undoubtedly limited Xu Jiu's play and could only pretend to ask.

"Yes, but I'm sorry. Those items will not be displayed for some time. They are currently in the process of making and repairing."

A woman's voice came from the stairs, and Xu Jiu looked sideways.

As expected, old acquaintance.

The official leader of the jungle organization, but this time she became the curator of the wax museum, followed by a housekeeper. Xu Jiu looked familiar. She should be the remaining person on the island.

"Is the studio on the second floor?"

"Sorry, this is the internal affairs of our wax museum."

Holding the skirt, the woman kept a smile on her face, but under Xu Jiu's spiritual state, the spider mark in her body already showed signs of peristalsis, and the other two were in a similar state.

There is no doubt that Xu Jiu's behavior aroused their suspicion, and the seal left in their body is ready to move.

These people are more alert than they think.

Noticing the strange atmosphere around him, Xu Jiu suddenly realized the problem.

Jing Shu believes that as long as the aborigines dressed up as dreamland, they can deceive the people in the wax museum.

The idea cannot be mistaken.

Because before last night, it was probably true.

Evil because of their own weakness, coupled with the existing power to control the dream, they can only barely maintain its existence, so they can only try their best to hide themselves.

However, Jing Shu obviously forgets or ignores one point. The evil deeds reinforced by the jungle organization are different from the past.

The people in the wax museum are no longer the aborigines of dreams, but the fanatical believers who have received evil information and guarded here!

Behind you, in front of you.

Xu Jiu, who was among the three, only felt a sense of oppression.

Changes have taken place after all.

The woman on the stairs put down her skirt, looked at Xu Jiu below and sneered,

"The Foreign Affairs Bureau, or the secret society... It's really a group of haunting guys. The deaths of those people last night seem not enough to remind you that you dare to set foot in China alone."

"Oh, there are still memories. It seems that killing you once is not enough."

Now that it has been found, Xu Jiu doesn't pretend. He chooses to have a showdown.

So at the moment when the voice fell, she recalled some memories towards the stairs, and the frightened woman blew a punch,

Shake the mountain!

The violent shock suddenly spread throughout the whole wax museum, and Xu Jiu didn't care about the three people who were staggering because of the sudden tremor. His eyes wandered in the broken wax museum.

This fist was forced to fight. Xu Jiu still couldn't find the essence of the evil.

Because of this, in order to prevent evil spirits from moving in disorder, his goal was never the guards in the museum, but to smash the whole wax museum with this punch and try to force out the hidden evil spirits.

This is the only chance, and it must be fast. Otherwise, it will be a lot of trouble when the evil spirit mobilizes all the patrols scattered here.

The broken ceiling fell one after another, and the light cyan airflow swept up around Xu Jiu, revealing the items on the second floor in front of him.

No, no... still No.

Through the ability of spiritual vision, Xu Jiu successively excluded what he saw. Xu Jiu frowned more and more tightly.

Suddenly, the eyes cast everywhere inadvertently caught a glimpse of the actions of the three evil believers, and suddenly solidified.

I'm looking for the evil body. Why don't they go up and rescue it?

According to common sense, if the evil body is in the wax museum, these guards should go to rescue at the first time. At this time, the three people outside the wind roll are stable, like waiting for the wind to stop

"If there's a problem, it shouldn't be this reaction. I've found the wrong place."

Xu Jiu, who quickly realized that he might be looking in the wrong direction, did not hesitate, even if he waved his fist again.

This time, it hit the ground!

Countless cracks spread from Xu Jiu's feet to the surrounding, and the walls on the first floor that had not been affected were completely broken at the moment.

Xu Jiu did nothing else this time, just staring at the actions of the three people.

Knowing that the crack spread to a wall on the inner side of the wax museum, the three evil believers reacted and rushed to that place. At this time, Xu Jiu also saw the channel opening showing the cracking of the ground after the wall was broken.

For a moment, the strong wind in the wax museum changed direction, and Xu Jiu went straight to the basement entrance with a light cyan airflow, such as a loaded shell.

Different from the previous indifference, the three evil believers simply resisted in front of the channel with their bodies this time.

Their strength has obviously increased compared with that before.

In the face of Xu Jiu's charge, in addition to the alienated women as before, the bodies of the other two were also distorted and expanded, their chests bulged and collapsed, several ribs broke through the skin and flesh, turned into dark limbs, and turned over their bodies.

Three strange people crowded together and forcibly blocked Xu Jiu's front road with their huge body.

At the moment of collision, the purple light flashed away, and a layer of gray energy was covered outside the cyclone again.

Next second.

Flesh and blood burst.

Xu Jiu kept on walking and rushed into the basement. Behind him were blood and flesh fragments scattered all over the sky.

A man who couldn't even move under his hands when he was alive.

Now he's dead.

Even if enhanced by evil, waste is still waste!

In order to avoid sneaky escape as much as possible, Xu Jiu broke out with all his strength since he decided to start. It's a dream for these high-level people to stop him.

The body protrudes into the basement.

The surrounding environment suddenly fell into darkness, and several pure white flames lit up to illuminate Xu Jiu's footsteps.

Across more than ten steps, a strange smell of wax oil came to her face, followed by the cold air from dark corners, which made Xu Jiu doubt that she might have entered another space.

The whole basement is a huge arched cellar, the scale is no less than the wax museum above, and Xu Jiu felt that it was not much different from the tomb at the first time.

Xu Jiu noticed at first glance the large melting furnace in the center of the cellar for melting wax blocks for shaping. Its stove was covered with a huge iron box suspended by iron chain. There was a nozzle on the iron box, so that all the molten wax could be poured out with the touch of his fingers.

Around the furnace are several large cabinets, on which are a large number of fragments used to make finished wax statues.

Wax arms, legs, feet, heads and torso are distributed in a strange arrangement, while on the top of the shelf are randomly stacked with dim long and narrow limbs, sharp teeth of carnivores and various colored glass eyes.

All kinds of clothes are hung on hooks, and on the surface of one of the cabinets are a lot of flesh colored wax blocks and shelves filled with paint cans and format brushes.

Xu Jiu only glanced at these things, and then directly locked the workbench not far from the right side of the furnace.

By the light of the fire, Xu Jiu could vaguely see a spider statue with a diameter of no more than 30 cm on the workbench.

In the spiritual state, it is gushing out of the grayish brown air

eureka!

Xu Jiu, who confirmed his goal, almost subconsciously stepped forward and wanted to collect the sneaky statue.

But how could it be possible to accept the outcome of being sealed again when it was not easy to escape the evil spirit of the crown level special area.

Not surprisingly, Xu Jiu's behavior was immediately attacked by the evil spirit who had been aware of the external threat.

It's only a distance of more than ten meters.

Xu Jiu only felt a trance in front of her.

In Xu Jiu's perception at the moment, the road in front of him began to extend indefinitely... No, the whole cellar is expanding wildly!

Every moment, Xu Jiu felt that everything in front of her was being magnified.

The wax block became a hill, and the colored clothes became a curtain to block out the sun. Those objects that originally looked ordinary have now become giant objects like Mount Tai to him.

The spider statue with evil spirits has become a terrorist existence hanging high in the sky.

Those stiff limbs gradually moved under Xu Jiu's gaze, supporting the disgusting spider trunk, hanging from the sky and rolling towards Xu Jiu's position.

At this moment, unspeakable fear collides with Xu Jiu's reason and tries to destroy his psychological defense line.

There was no real feeling under his feet. It seemed as if he was suspended in the air. The light cyan air flow was broken. The evil energy occupied all the space around him and compressed Xu Jiu's living space.

Until that ray of light came like an epoch-making light!