Museum of Demons

"Town Demon Museum (

There was a gap in the middle of the ancient mirror.

Along with the shattering of this shelter, the world in the mirror also began to fluctuate and tremble violently. The house collapsed, the wall shattered, and the sky was shaking. Liu Shaoying's true spirit saw the wall collapsed and a stone was smashed at her child. Going down, subconsciously opened his arms to protect the child, and closed his eyes because of fear.

Wei Yuan also pointed to the mirror, and a magical force issued to protect the true spirit in the mirror.

The two evil spirits in the mirror did not receive such treatment. With the collapse of the world in the mirror, they were hit by rocks and naturally shattered to death.

The evil spirits in the two mirrors that occupy the flesh still want to escape.

Seeing that Wei Yuan seemed to concentrate on guarding the soul in the mirror, careless about himself, he was overjoyed. When he was about to escape, Wei Yuan's right hand turned his back to them and pointed, and his spiritual thoughts were drawn separately, driving the two magic weapons and spirituality. Erupt, intercept these two evil spirits.

There was a clear whistling in Wei Yuan's sword box, and the magic sword flew out, turning into a red streamer, directly against the throat of an evil spirit's body.

With a surge of sword energy, Liu Shaoying fell softly, but a scream dissipated in the air.

Among the cards of the Crouching Tiger's waist, auras radiated, turning into an illusory tiger, stepped on the front paws, pressing down the little boy, and then opened his first mouth, biting out the evil spirit, and smashing it into pieces.

The fierce tiger stared at the magic sword without showing weakness.

The sword whispered.

The two evil spirits failed to escape the seven-step range from beginning to end.

Wei Yuan carefully broke the mirror, using the Taipingdao spell to draw out the souls of the mother and son.

He placed a peaceful and tranquil rune to stabilize the two of them. Then he looked at the timid child and said gently: "Can you tell uncle where your mirror comes from?"

The little boy was a little frightened, hiding behind his mother, and said:

"Yes, when I came home from school, a grandpa on the road sold it to me."

Wei Yuan said, "Can you still remember what the old grandfather looks like?"

Hearing his question, the boy subconsciously recalled. Wei Yuan used his supernatural powers to drive away ghosts silently. Following the boy’s memories, he saw a picture. After seeing him go to school, he walked alone on the street, and there were many roadsides. An old man set up a stall. Seeing the old man with sparse white hair, sparse hairline, big bags under the eyes, yellow teeth, and his face like a soft carrot, he was smoking with a dry tobacco pipe in his hand.

There were ancient mirrors, wood carvings, and a thread-bound book on the stall. The books were written with the names of various spells. Then, the little boy seemed to be attracted, changed his original direction, and walked toward the stall.

The picture slowly fell apart, but the child lowered his head and whispered, "I don't remember."

Worried about causing trouble to your family?

Wei Yuan thoughtfully, comforted: "In this case, it doesn't matter."

Liu Shaoying looked at Wei Yuan and looked at this incredible scene. She didn't know what to say. Although she had predicted it before, she saw it with her own eyes and felt different. Wei Yuan reached out and pulled the two souls into it. The physical body said one last word to Liu Shaoying.

Then the two hands formed the door mark, so that the souls of the two were completely in harmony with the body.

Liu Shaoying felt the real body. She saw the hands of the young museum owner in black tying her hands. She saw that his face seemed to be covered with mist, not real, and her eyes were blurred, and a strong sense of exhaustion came to her heart.

She felt that her cognition of this young man had quickly become blurred.

In the last line of sight, in a blurry world, only the young man was very clear, and the red clouds were filled, as if they were surrounded.

Demon and strange.

Immediately, his vision was tilted, and the whole person fell and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that both of them fell asleep, the old man who fell asleep earlier because of the aftermath fell asleep deeper.

The owner of the museum, who had just been unpredictable, easily suppressed the ancient mirror, turned pale with naked eyes. He held the wall with one hand and suddenly bent down, opening his mouth and retching.

"vomit……"

"Fuck, I almost can't stretch it..."

"My Nima, this thing is a revolving lantern, but my revolving lantern is too long, I... vomit..."

Wei Yuan's face was pale, and he retched for a while, almost vomiting the food overnight.

Fortunately, I didn't eat too much. Fortunately, the digestive functions of the martial arts monks are always trustworthy.

Otherwise, the face will be swept away.

You can always trust your stomach when it comes to cooking.

He did explode the evil spirit just now, but he was about to burp directly. For the first time, he knew that he could see motion sickness by looking at the lantern. The first time he knew it, he recalled too many negative emotions. I really want to vomit to the evil spirits on the spot.

He could only sullen his face and use words to scare away the two evil spirits, suppressing and killing them with magic weapons.

As for finally letting the people here fall into a deep sleep, it is already considered to have surpassed the limit with the support of the face.

In the end, the small spell Wei Yuan cast made Liu Shaoying and the child fall asleep directly, and the elderly who had fallen asleep early because of the aftermath. They woke up and thought everything was just a dream. After all, the soul came out of the body and entered the world in the mirror. , Coupled with this twists and turns, it is very mentally stimulating for ordinary people.

Just because of external pressure, the two did not appear to be strange.

Later, when they recalled this incident, it would inevitably affect their own soul stability, affect their mental health, and leave a grudge in their hearts. It is better to use magic to let them mix the experience and dream of this matter together, so that They gradually forget.

One day it will be extraordinary and popular, and it will be remembered slowly if you embark on the path of spiritual practice.

Wei Yuan cleaned up the Buddha statue and the broken ancient mirror.

When I was about to leave, I saw a mess when the evil spirit fled the last time. There was overturned water on the ground, and nuts scattered all over the ground. The corners of his mouth twitched. If he walked away like this, the little he left behind. Spells will have loopholes directly, and they will be broken directly.

Wei Yuan looked at the broom over there.

He finally understood that the high demeanor in those stories comes at a price.

You have to sweep the floor when you are done.

The young chivalrous man in white clothes, like a snowy sword, and a frost like frost, had to squat by the river and wash his clothes honestly. After the man was revealed, he had to clean up the mess.

Wei Yuan struggled for a while between cleaning and leaving.

Finally found the family’s kitchen, found a few soybeans, three incense sticks, let the incense ignite in the air, closed eyes, sealed hands, and prayed sincerely: "Teacher, disciple Yuan worships the edict of supernatural powers, and applies the yellow towel wise man. , Can cast beans into soldiers, can protect real people, cast down demons and ward off evil spirits."

"Teacher Wanwang bless you."

Then the mana fell on the soy bean, and it was born and covered with a layer of mana talisman.

It is much more sophisticated and simple than the law-abiding of those modern peace roads.

Then he threw it to the ground. After finishing the spell, Wei Yuan drank in his mouth:

"Throwing beans to become a soldier, eagerly like a law."

Soya bean changed in a blink of an eye and became a tall, elite soldier wearing armor, holding a sword soldier, and a yellow scarf on his forehead. Because the body is a soya bean, most of them can not fight, at least it is good enough, but there is no real spirit to throw a bean into a soldier, but he instinctively obeys the spell. The commander will have basic reaction ability, hold his fist and say:

"Please order from a real person."

Wei Yuan's face was pale, and he felt like vomiting again just now. He covered his mouth and pointed to the room:

"Clean it up again."

? ? !

The face of the strong man who turned into a soldier into a soldier became stagnant, and said subconsciously.

"clean?"

"Well, clean up."

"Is it a murderous cleaning?"

"No, it's sweeping the floor and cleaning the table."

"..."

Wearing armor and carrying a sword on his back, like a real protector of the law, the bean soldiers who cast demons in the world stay silent for a long time, and respond with difficulty:

"...Receive the real man's decree."

……………………

Liu Shaoying slowly opened her eyes. She didn't know when she fell asleep. She remembered that she just seemed to have a dream, in which she and her child were locked in the mirror. There was also a young man in black. The mirror was put away, and then everything became blurred.

In the fuzzy world, there are red clouds swimming, like a blue dragon swimming in a dream.

Liu Shaoying stayed for a while, and those memories that were left behind disappeared like Chunxue. She saw that the room was clean and tidy, and there was no messy side in the last memory. Everything was like a dream. She accidentally fell asleep and did it. Dream.

She even wondered if she actually went to the museum Siwen said.

In that old dim yellow shop, I saw a young man in a moiré shirt.

Liu Shaoying looked up and saw that it was already a little late. She hadn't been able to sleep well these few days. She had just slept for a while, and the dinner was not ready, so she quickly got up to prepare dinner. When she was cooking, she saw her mother burning incense and worshiping Buddha. Seeing the child start to read, a long-lost feeling of stability suddenly appeared in my heart.

Immediately wondering, why do you feel that this kind of daily life is a long-lost experience?

This is obviously very common.

When a meal is done, the children are also very well-behaved and willing to communicate with them.

When Liu Shaoying was washing the dishes, she turned her head inadvertently and suddenly saw that there was a Buddha statue with hands folded and chanting sutras missing on the Buddha stage with many Buddha statues. She was slightly startled, and immediately a memory appeared in her mind. Her eyes widened slightly, and she watched. Until the young man in black had a gentle voice, he said:

"According to the agreement, the Buddha statue was paid as a reward, and I took it away."

The picture slowly dissipated, like a dream, without a trace.

Liu Shaoying blinked. She didn't know if she had actually seen this person or if she had invited him to come to the house to solve the problem. Was this scene just random thoughts? When she was thinking, she learned about the museum from Tao Siwen in her memory. The address gradually blurred and was no longer familiar.

When she recalled Wei Yuan's last words.

The memory of the evil spirit is completely buried deep in the subconscious, and will no longer affect their normal life.

In the end, even bringing the museum to the museum was gradually regarded as an occasional dream, and gradually faded away. Maybe when I dreamed back at midnight, I would remember that one day in the afternoon, I once stepped into a museum with crisp bells and saw a young man.

Liu Shaoying washed a plate of fruit, brought it out, and greeted the child and mother: "Eat strawberries..."

A peaceful life is the most cherished and the most precious.

I heard the voice of the child's grievance:

"Mom, why is my candy missing?"

"Liquor candy, there is no one."

………………

Wei Yuan looked at the shared bicycle in front of him and put away his phone.

Throw a coin, ride a shared bike on the front and take a taxi on the back.

The crusty was thrown up.

Catch.

Okay, it's positive.

Wei Yuan meditated, stretched out his hand, and turned the coin upside down.

Very good, decided to take a taxi.

Immeasurable Tianzun.

This is God's will!

…………

Wei Yuan decided to be extravagant today and drove a car home.

He carried the Buddha statue and the ancient mirror in a plastic bag that said Wanfu Supermarket. When he stuffed the ancient mirror and the Buddha statue together ~www.readwn.com~ the ancient mirror seemed to scream, and Wei Yuan didn't seem to hear it. In the same way, shake the plastic bag, let the evil spirit ancient mirror and the Buddha image come into close contact, let the ancient mirror reflect the Buddha image, and then sit on the back seat.

Feeling that the small spells set by him were stimulated, his expression relaxed, watching the busy traffic, silently wishing that family could have a good life and no longer be disturbed by the extraordinary world.

After thinking about it, he took it out of his pocket, took out a liqueur, peeled off the sugar paper, and put it in his mouth.

"Master, remember to type the watch."

"Let's pay the money according to the table. By the way, turn right ahead and walk closer from the trail."

The taxi master glanced at him in the rearview mirror and turned on the meter.

Wei Yuan leaned back a little, sipped the sugar, and looked at the illusory merit points that appeared on the illusory dossier in front of him, which was the joy of harvesting old farmers. After meditation, he decided to exchange for the supernatural powers in the Han's arsenal that were used for the occupation.

Before, he didn’t believe it when the action team said that Lord Shan had been shot to death. Unfortunately, he didn’t know how to presume and couldn’t predict whether this matter was true or false. At that time, he decided to practice similar magical powers to deal with each other. Class situation.

In the real spirit picture that the old monk passed to him, there was a very strong demon spirit that made him instinctively vigilant.

Planning to prepare with both hands, while passing this true spirit picture to the action team.

On the other side, what is the foundation of the old man who tried to sell the ancient mirror and the young man who murdered at every turn? Wei Yuan recalled the young man wearing a white robe and arrogant eyebrows among the true spirits. The yellow pupils, with a solemn expression, decided to go back and learn the method of occupation, and immediately set out to calculate the youth's heels and feet.

Who is he?

PS: Today's first update... 3800 words~

Thank you for the rewards of the waste young people.