Museum of Demons

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Mom and Dad don’t accompany me, I can only talk to myself in the mirror.

Talking about happy things, I laughed with him.

Talking about unhappy things, I frowned with him.

I look at him, and he also looks at me.

I laughed and he laughed.

I cried and he cried.

I dressed up as a grimace to scare my mother that day, and when I walked by the mirror, he also made a grimace, which shocked me. It seems that the makeup is too good. I scared my mother so her face turned pale. I comforted my mother and said that when I just saw the mirror, I was also taken aback, but my mother looked at me and said in confusion:

"...When did you buy a mirror in your room?"

Later, my friend disappeared.

I went to look for him at the door, I went to look for him by the window.

There is no him at the door.

There is no him outside the window.

I let go of my voice and shouted.

Only hear my voice answer—

Amitabha.

Amitabha.

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museum.

The young man’s words were gentle and quiet. Liu Shaoying subconsciously sat down and sat on the chair by the table. Wei Yuan got up. He planned to pour tea for her and picked up the kettle, but suddenly remembered that this water ghost had touched it just now. .

After a pause, the face didn't change color, and instead took the drink from the refrigerator.

Pushed the tea in the direction of the woman.

Liu Shaoying took the tea, hesitated, and introduced herself:

"My name is Liu Shaoying, a university teacher. My student Tao Siwen told me about this place, and she said it can help me."

Liu Shaoying took out a crude talisman and placed it gently on the table.

Wei Yuan saw the talisman and recognized the lines on it. It was undoubtedly his own handwriting. It was an abandoned talisman he painted when he first started practicing. He also remembered the Tao Siwen mentioned by Liu Shaoying and remembered that she was It is rare for guests who have entered the museum twice to ask themselves for talisman for the second time.

At that time, I gave her an invalid one and told her it had no effect.

But now Wei Yuan felt a touch of spiritual power on this talisman.

He was thoughtful, his gaze fell on the back of his right hand, and there was a crimson talisman under his glove.

A talisman must be given the identity of the urn in order to draw on the aura of heaven and earth.

It is equivalent to an ID card, or signature authentication.

Wei Yuan didn’t give the urn before, and he relied on the blood of the Crouching Tiger to infuse the spirit. It would have no effect if he didn’t inject the spirit. However, he now has a correct urn, which is in compliance with the regulations. Under the circumstances, it has a certain effect and can be recognized by the'artificial heaven'.

As time passes slowly, this talisman will gradually accumulate spiritual power, from a waste talisman to a certain effect.

Wei Yuan looked at this amulet and knew that the other party felt that he had to be a ‘acquaintance’ to get help.

He didn't say much, he withdrew his gaze, his expression was calm, and he pretended to be very experienced and said:

"Miss Liu, what exactly did you dream of in your dream, can you talk about it?"

"Well, if it's convenient, talk about the causes and consequences of what you think."

Liu Shaoying hesitated and nodded.

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"That was almost half a month ago." Liu Shaoying recalled: "I was busy at work. In addition to teaching students, I had to go to the laboratory. To evaluate the title, I had to get scientific research results. Although I still Younger, but you have to prepare in advance."

"I went back early that day and opened the door but saw a grimace, which scared me so much."

"Later I found out that it was my son."

"My mom lives with us at home, but she always likes to go out and rub numb with friends. My husband also has his own job. My son is often left alone at home. We are also very worried about him, so even though we were scared Jump, I'm not angry either, I'm just worried that he is too lonely alone."

"He seemed to see that I was taken aback, and comforted me that when he looked in the mirror in the room, he was also taken aback."

"But the people of my mother's generation are somewhat superstitious about Feng Shui, and there is no mirror in his room."

Wei Yuan constricted his eyes, thoughtfully.

Is it Jingling?

Liu Shaoying took a breath, her face pale, and said: "I didn't have to do anything. I thought it was my son who was looking at the mirror in the bathroom. He made a mistake. But then I started to have nightmares. I saw the mirror in the dream. , I look like a ghost in the mirror, with a pair of eyes staring at me."

"I often wake up in the middle of the night."

"One day I woke up and couldn't sleep. I went to the bathroom to wash my face. I looked up and saw that I was in the mirror as I was in my dream. My face was pale and pale. I stared straight at me as if I was about to crawl out of the mirror. It's the same as pinching my neck."

Liu Shaoying looked pale, lowered her head and looked at the drink in her hand:

"Then I woke up."

"What I saw before was just a dream, but I still dare not go to the toilet alone."

It is a standard evil spirit, a monster like Jingling.

Wei Yuan subconsciously made a judgment in his heart, and suddenly realized a problem.

He looked at the intellectually capable woman in front of him and asked, "...a month ago?"

Liu Shaoying said in a low voice, "After that, my mother went to pray for the gods and worshipped Buddha, and finally invited a Buddha statue from Yingtian Mansion. It is said that the eminent monk was able to ward off evil spirits and placed it at home. Worshiping every day, Huo Lai’s dream of the mirror slowly stopped."

"But the other day I was quarreled at night, but I saw my mother standing in front of the Buddha statue and bowing."

"Talking about Amitabha Buddha."

"I used to want her to go back to rest. It was so late, but she ignored me no matter how she pushed her. She looked like only the Buddha in her eyes, as if she had fallen into a demon, but the next day I asked her, she again I don’t remember anything, my husband said, probably because the old man was thinking about it too much during the day and sleepwalking at night."

"But the next night, I was still woken up. My husband was not beside me. I went out to see where he and my mother were worshiping the Buddha. I asked him to say nothing but Amitabha and Amitabha. It's my son...my son..."

Liu Shaoying's face was pale and speechless. After a long time, she whispered:

"Now they are like puppets every night."

"I didn’t know anything the next day. I went to a psychiatrist. They thought that I had a problem. Then when I was sleeping, I started to dream again. They were there to worship Buddha in the mirror, as if they had become a psychiatrist. I only know that Amitabha is like a puppet of Amitabha."

"Now I don't know whether these are all my dreams. Sometimes I wonder if there is something wrong with me."

She raised her finger to her head, smiling bitterly.

"Siwen said that if I can try my luck here, I will come."

It’s not a spiritual problem, but monsters and weird things appear in dreams and reality. From the description, even the initial fierce evil spirit in the mirror has been forcibly transformed into a believer who only knows "respect to the Buddha". Know who is the evil spirit.

There is no doubt that the Buddha statue is 100% problematic.

Half a month ago?

Wei Yuan suddenly thought of capturing and capturing those Buddhist disciples a few days ago. He thought of learning from them that one old, one young and two monks once came to Jiangnan Road, and then immediately lost track, and even the Buddha's treasure relics were taken away. , The time can match.

Is this Buddha statue related to the two dead monks?

Was it the treasures they brought, or was it because after they were killed, the little bit of true spirit obsessions left behind fell on the Buddha statue and was invited back, which led to Liu Shaoying's experience?

But anyway, you should take a look.

Well, follow the procedure and the action team to report in advance. This is the insurance charter of the action team. Once the report is filed and the message is not sent back within a certain period of time, the special action team will take further action to control the degree of harm .

But these extraordinary powers affect ordinary people more and more frequently.

It is imperative that the practice is popularized.

Wei Yuan's thoughts recovered, and then stood up, maintaining a serious professional appearance, and said in a gentle voice:

"I understand the general things."

"Well, if it's convenient, I hope I can go to your house to see the situation on the spot."

Liu Shaoying was startled, still with the previous panic and helplessness remaining on her face, she quickly got up and said:

"Good, good."

"By the way, how much money is needed, I will give you now..."

Wei Yuan replied: "No need. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

He pointed to the items displayed in the museum and smiled and said, "As you can see, I am just a museum here, not a place to remove spirits. I am very interested in that Buddha statue. If this matter can be handled, I hope it can be handled. Give me the Buddha statue."

Liu Shaoying was stunned, feeling that the other party was completely different from the "Gods and Immortals" that he had heard and seen before, and felt like a real master in the market. Surprised and amazed and sighed in her heart, and subconsciously said: "This... You are a real..."

She originally wanted to talk about the master, but felt that it seemed a bit like a curse.

After a pause, he said seriously: "The real museum owner."

Wei Yuan felt a little strange that the word "real" was added to the front of the title. He didn't say much. He picked up the sword box next to him, met Liu Shaoying's gaze, and explained, "These are just some necessary gadgets. Come and bring the Buddha statue back safely and conveniently."

Liu Shaoying nodded sharply without knowing it.

Watching the young man wearing a dark red moiré ink lift up the box, his expression was calm, and he walked out.

Then, the expert paused and turned around:

"Ms. Liu, did you drive?"

Two people riding a shared bicycle to get rid of demons, it seems that the style of painting is a bit off.

Liu Shaoying was stunned:

"Ok??"

PS: Update today... Ask for a leave today...

Feeling dazed and unable to write.

In the morning, I chatted with my friends. Which **** media made rumors and dared to say anything, but in the afternoon I knew the bad news. I was eating at that time and suddenly I was empty. I felt that the food was a little bit too much to eat. The reality is far more abrupt than the novel. …

Yuan Lao hasn’t known what to say and what to say.