Museum of Demons

I have to say that although Tiannu still needs to work hard in her painting skills, she can barely say a word about the future, but her cooking skills are quite superb, and it seems to contain some special materials, even if it needs a lot of energy at the moment. Wei Yuan can feel the satisfaction of his body after eating.

The black cats only dared to breathe at Wei Yuan behind Jue.

When the girl turned her head, she would become a well-behaved and harmless look.

And once Jue looked away, he would glared at Wei Yuan who was feasting, and the hair on his back exploded.

In the end, Jue took his paintings and said goodbye with satisfaction.

The black cat was itchy with anger, but was persuaded by Wei Yuan with the fish from Shendai Huai Shui, so he had to lay angrily on the high wooden frame, his tail hanging down, Wei Yuan exhaled, signaled Su Yuer and him to enter the quiet room, and held the door. Closed, Wei Yuan took out the bronze tripod with intricate patterns from his cuffs.

Place it gently on the table.

Su Yuer's eyes became complicated the moment she noticed the bronze cauldron.

Wei Yuan looked at Su Yu'er's expression and didn't say much. He just briefly explained what he had experienced before. The explanation was that the soul of the sorcerer of the Shang Dynasty was sealed in the bronze cauldron. It was this soul that deliberately led to the creation of the tragedy of Zhou Zichang. , And then let him act on people with the blood of the Witch clan.

The voice paused, and Wei Yuan said, "I heard that there were still blood sacrifices in the Shang Dynasty."

"I'm afraid it was the emperor Xin of the Shang Dynasty. With the soul sacrificial weapon of the sorcerer of the Wuxian Kingdom, his true spirit was trapped on this bronze cauldron. He has been trapped for two to three thousand years."

"Do you want to see Wu Xuan?"

Su Yuer nodded with a complicated expression.

Wei Yuan raised his hand to release the exorcism, allowing Wu Xuan's soul to reappear.

The blood of Wu Xian country appeared in the museum, first at a loss, then the soul was tense, there was fear, anger, and some unwillingness. Looking around, seeing Wei Yuan, subconsciously stepped back, and immediately saw that he was wearing a simple dress. Su Yuer, whose clothes still couldn't hide her appearance, couldn't help but freeze when she saw the faint shadow of the nine tails behind her.

Wu Xuan almost instinctively knelt down and said, "The minister has seen the princess..."

"I don't know where the king is?"

Wu Xuan's voice paused slightly, and Wu Xuan remembered that this was no longer the world of Yin and Shang. The Zhou Dynasty had been subjugated for more than two thousand years, not to mention the Shang Dynasty. His face changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his head as if he had seen a ghost. Su Yuer, who was exactly the same in the distant memory, looked at Wei Yuan next to him again, as if falling in a dream, lost for a long time, not daring to talk:

"You guys, how is it possible?"

"Who are you?!"

"Is it still Chaoge here? Is everything a dream?"

A civil official at the end of the Five Emperors, and a princess at the end of the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

Such characters appearing in this era and getting together have caused a huge impact on Wu Xuan who has survived in this era. Seeing that Wu Xuan was distracted from seeing Su Yu'er, Wei Yuan stretched out his hand to capture him again, but Wu Xuan shrank suddenly, actually planning to take the opportunity to escape.

But I just rushed out a step, used the soul body to facilitate the passage through the door, and saw the Qi’s army soldier soul sharpening the knife outside the door, seeing the water ghost lying there sucking Coke, seeing the demon red shoes dancing, look To the strange beasts of mountains and seas lazily licking their claws.

Wu Xuan couldn't help but stop.

A bunch of guys turned their heads to look at Wu Xuan.

Qi's Army Soldier Soul raised the knife.

The black cat's expression was not good at raising the white right paw, the mat opened, and the five sharp paws of the barb popped out.

The water ghost opened his mouth and burped like a coke.

Wu Xuan's thoughts are stagnant, what the **** is this place? Things, ghosts, ghosts with a scent of incense and sacrificial rites, and classes, how come they all have it together? ! He only felt that his scalp was numb, and then his scalp was really numb. A hand stretched out from behind the open door, clasping Wu Xuan’s head, dragged him back, and closed the door smoothly.

Wei Yuan grabbed Wu Xuan directly, and squeezed the soul into a ball with his palms, stuffed it directly into the bottle, and sealed it with a talisman. Sighing out, he planned to set off tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, personally go to Qingqiu Kingdom, and send the spirit of Wuxuan to the female Jiao.

After completing all this, Wei Yuan saw Su Yuer's face slightly strange, and he was dazed.

I didn’t say much, I just thought about it and took the Shang Wang Bronze Jue back. When this ancient artifact saw the Danbird bronze cauldron, his spirituality was shocked, and he couldn’t help but lose his voice: “This, this is , The bronze ware that contained the witch salty medicine back then?"

"Where did you get it?"

Wei Yuan answered seriously:

"Meeting an old person, he was very enthusiastic, very happy to see me, and gave me something."

Shang Wang Bronze Jue: "..."

Wei Yuan teased, putting the Shang Wang Bronze Jue and the Danniao Bronze Ding together. As expected, both bronzes began to heat up, but it was not like the previous time when map patterns appeared on the back of the bronzes. Wei Yuan groaned. Next, looked at Su Yuer, and said:

"Miss Su, can you lend me your bronze sword?"

Su Yuer came back to her senses, fell silent, and took off the bronze dagger from her waist.

The sword has a simple body, exquisite lines, and a pattern of fluttering wings.

She handed the sword to Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan thanked him, and placed the sword in the middle of the three-sword bronze. When the sword was put down, the Shang Wang Bronze Noble and the Bronze Cauldron, who were still in a calm state, slowed down. The streamer lights up, and then the three-sword bronze is directly suspended in the air, the lines streamer shining, as if the lines above have come to life.

With the final resonance, the lines of the three swords bronze detached from itself.

Ambilight is overflowing, flowing constantly, shining brightly in the room.

Finally, these lines were combined in the void and turned into a broken map. In the center of the map was a magnificent city with the words Chaoge, but at least half of it was incomplete, making this map completely unusable. .

Sure enough, it was the map of Chaoge City, or the real Chaoge.

Wei Yuan looked at the bronze short sword thoughtfully.

It seems that the map is contained in the bronze ware, but there is only enough bronze ware. Without the Shang dagger that Su Yuer carried close to her body, the bronze ware could not resonate and reveal this map.

It can even be guessed that even if the map is obtained from other sources, as long as it lacks this sword, it is still out of the way.

Then contact Su Yuer and the legendary Daji looks exactly the same.

Hidden behind, I am afraid it is the same heavy thing as immortality...

Wei Yuan’s five fingers stretched out slightly, the wind overflowed, and the three bronze wares fell apart. The previous map composed purely of flowing light also disappeared. The Shang Wang Bronze Jue’s true spirit seemed to be drunk, dizzy and speechless. Su Yuer was unsure.

Wei Yuan picked up the dagger and handed it over.

Su Yuer did not answer.

She looked at Wei Yuan and said, "Master Wei, do you know the altar of Taoism?"

Wei Yuan looked at her, slightly surprised, nodded, and replied:

"I know a little."

Su Yuer bit her lip with her teeth and said: "So... Master Wei, can you try these bronze wares and perform a spell? Take a look at these three artifacts and the map, where they will eventually point to... "

"I really want to know."

Wei Yuan groaned, seeing Su Yu'er's expression, considering the relationship between the girl and being a little curious, so he nodded and agreed. He checked the information on the way back to Quan City, and digs from ancient times. Judging from the records on the bronze inscriptions, King Wu’s battle against Zhou took only one day.

What made Wei Yuan's heart sink slightly was that that year was also the Year of Jiazi.

The king of Wu conquered merchants, only the Jiazi Dynasty, Sui Ding, and succumbed to business.

Years old in Jiazi, the world is prosperous.

Will there be any contact?

With the doubts in his heart, Wei Yuan quickly made preparations in advance. In order to maximize the effectiveness of the altar, this time he tried his best to restore everything needed for the altar, and finally set up the right to ask gods and ghosts. An altar was assisted by a talisman, stepping on the Yu step, holding the sword of Zhang Daoling, and opening the altar.

As the spell was cast, the red urn on the back of his hand lit up, and all three bronze wares glowed.

Obviously the altar has played an effect.

But it only stopped there. It was unable to produce further effects. Wei Yuan held the magic sword, but relying on the'power of heaven' above the sky, he faintly felt the remote and ethereal induction, but he was extremely weak and unable to Sure, unpredictable.

At this moment, Su Yuer pursed her lips, took a step forward, and walked into the altar.

Then grabbed the bronze sword and flicked it on the finger.

A drop of blood fell into the altar.

The wind on the ground seemed to have filled the last part of the demand. The mana on the altar fluctuated sharply, that is, the red urn on the back of Wei Yuan's hand could suppress it, never let the altar shatter on the spot, and then Wei Yuan grasped it. Induction place.

The sword in his hand shook his finger and pointed at the bowl of water above the altar.

Waves appeared on the water.

Soon Wei Yuan saw a blurred picture on the water surface. In the picture on the water surface, there were towering altars and steps, and there were people wearing primitive clothes, illusory people kneeling and praying, simple and simple. The chanting of songs floats out, this is definitely not a modern language.

Wei Yuan could barely recognize a few words because of the Shang Wang Bronze Lord.

"Worship the emperor."

The Zhou dynasty worshipped Haotian God, it was heaven as the god; but in the Shang dynasty, the next emperor of the Shang Dynasty was the emperor, and God was the emperor of the sky. Yuan's thoughts turned, recognizing the true faces of these people.

This is the remnant soul. It is the remnant soul of the Shang dynasty in Chaoge.

But his eyes moved, and he saw that in the illusory figure, there were occasional real people mixed in.

Men or women, old or young, are following these souls and worshiping the most intermediate existence.

The vastness is vast, magnificent but sad.

When one of the teenagers bowed down, he seemed to see Wei Yuan and Su Yu'er through the things they were praying for. His movements froze, his eyes glowed, and he bowed with unprecedented sincerity and reverence, with a loud voice. Chant.

Worship the emperor...

Wanwang pity!

Worship the emperor...

Pity my people.

At this time, the red urn on the back of Wei Yuan's hand was almost burning. Wei Yuan snorted ~www.readwn.com~ and couldn't hold the magic sword in his hand. This long sword from the ancestor flew directly. When it came out, it was inserted upside down on the wall, trembling and humming, the water bowl on the altar was broken into water mist, and the table serving as the altar broke in half from the middle, and fell to the ground.

Wei Yuan shook the palm of her hand, and Su Yuer was dazed and fell silent.

That was Chaoge City, and the sacrificial altar was no stranger. Wei Yuan had seen it in the picture of the Danniao bronze cauldron.

It's just that in the picture seen by the bronze cauldron, all the people who bow down are people.

Now it has become a mixture of remnant souls and people.

The Shenzhou human race that has been passed down during the Shendai years?

Wei Yuan felt absurd and unbelievable in his heart.

What did Di Xin do in the end?

PS: Today’s second update... Chapter of easing, three thousand four hundred words, thank you for the stinky reward of being smoked, thank you very much~

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