Museum of Demons

　　 The door of the museum is unlocked.

　　 Looking closer, the green paint on the windows peeled off a lot. The window grilles on the New Year's Day had faded a bit, and the red was pale in color. Fang Hongbo, who was over half a hundred years old, looked at Wei Yuan behind him and stretched out his hand to push on the door.

　　 squeak.

　　 The slightly rusty security door opened.

It’s now in spring, and it’s quite warm outside, and it’s still a bit cold inside. The wooden shelves are full of folk objects, which are not common in modern society. The area of ​​the house is not small, the inside and the outside are separated, and the outside is a folk museum. People live inside.

　　 The place where people live is one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, apparently the owner's house originally lived by himself.

　　 Wei Yuan also saw an opened bottle of Coke on the table.

Turning around here, Wei Yuan always held the Crouching Tiger's waist card with his right hand, as long as there is a change, he will leave immediately, but it seems that he just thinks too much, or gets a little bit by the red embroidered shoes. Surprised, Crouching Tiger Waist Card has always been lazily unchanged, just like an iron lump.

　　 also, where can I see a ghost when I walk around? It's not Conan.

　　 Fang Hongbo looked at Wei Yuan who had walked around the house, wiped his sweat, and said:

　　 "How about? If you feel that the treatment is not good, you can mention it again."

"There is no need for you to do anything. Just open this museum. I will pay for the utility bills for you. I will also call you for the monthly food bill of 800. It is difficult for Quan City to find an easier job than this. It's a child."

　　 Wei Yuan rubbed the lines on the Crouching Tiger's waist card, his waist card was cold and silent, and nodded:

　　 "Then sign it."

　　…………

　　 The contract requirements are very loose.

　　 even a little too loosely.

　　 Fang Hongbo finally said, if you don’t want to do it, just tell him that this museum should be closed.

　　 and then left here without looking back.

Wei Yuan watched him leave, and felt something wrong from Fang Hongbo’s reaction, but Crouching Tiger Waist Card is an ancient artifact that will react to red embroidered shoes passing by. Now he is standing here, Crouching Tiger Waist Card is quiet as usual. Obviously there is no wrongdoing here. Ghost.

　　 may be Fang Hongbo's sensitive mind, plus he is getting older, thinking about it.

　　 Speaking of, the Folk Museum, the paper people, these things are indeed a bit evil.

　　 Wei Yuan was busy for a while, brought the bedding and the like, threw the opened bottle of Coke into the trash can, reopened the bottle, and had a job, and his heart became more stable.

　　…………

　　 Several ghosts that are invisible to the naked eye get together, staring at the uninvited guest and muttering, with unkind faces.

　　 "I didn't expect that someone would come the next day, and I was still yang."

　　 "Isn't it your broken mouth, the crow's mouth is reborn?"

　　 "Is this to blame?!"

　　 "Who do you blame?"

　　 "He came by himself, please blame him!"

"you…"

　　 "Don't make noise!"

Hearing a headache, the water ghost separated the two quarreling ghosts, looked at Wei Yuan who was drinking Coke, his eyes were not good, and said: "First scare the living person out, this yang energy is too heavy, stay here, let's It’s uncomfortable to live."

　　 "Okay, what should I do then?"

　　 "We can barely show up in the middle of the night, so we can scare him and scare him, so that he is scared, and then we can scare him out at night."

　　 "Okay, just do it!"

　　 "Side by side!"

Wei Yuan was closing his eyes to rest his mind. He was mortal with naked eyes. He couldn't see ghosts during the day, nor could he hear the murmurs of those ghosts. Then he heard the creaking sounds, opened his eyes and saw the opened ones. The security door flickered and slowly closed.

　　 The voice is eerie and weird, which makes the scalp numb.

　　 The room is rather dark, and the lights are turned on even during the day.

　　 The incandescent lamp began to flicker.

　　 One bright and one dark.

　　 ticking, ticking—

　　 The sound of water coming from the bathroom.

　　 Click...

　　 is the sound of slippers stepping on the water.

Wei Yuan had noticed that something was wrong, half-squinted, and his right hand grabbed the Crouching Tiger's waist card, but Crouching Tiger's waist card never reacted. He turned a blind eye to this strange phenomenon. Wei Yuan's mind compared the red embroidered shoes with the current situation, faintly Yoyo grasped a key point.

　　 Red embroidered shoes are murderous ghosts, which will make Crouching Tiger’s waist card react.

　　 There are ghosts here, but they won’t make the Crouching Tiger who hunts ghosts react.

　　 is the ghost here basically harmless?

　　 Despite this, Wei Yuan decided to go out first.

　　 also didn't expect that on a whim, he brought Crouching Tiger's waist card, and there was really a ghost here.

Seeing Wei Yuan’s movements, several ghosts cheered. The water ghost triumphantly stretched out both hands to grab Wei Yuan’s shoulders and leaned to his neck, intending to breathe and frighten this yang-rich guy, and stretched out his hand. , Winking at the other ghosts.

　　 "Look at me..."

　　 His black nails touched Wei Yuan's shoulder.

　　 seems to have caught the red soldering iron.

　　 The water ghost shivered and his hands turned red. Wei Yuan felt the Crouching Tiger waist card in his hand tremble, and there was a scorching sensation. There was a low roar of tigers, lazily, and a little unspiritual.

　　 Wei Yuan vaguely felt what was behind.

　　 turned around instinctively, grabbed the bronze waistband, and slammed it like a brick.

　　 The water ghost is holding his hand and blowing.

　　 Seeing Wei Yuan's movements, he did not hide.

　　The ghost is the residual essence, and the body can't touch it at all.

　　 Don't say it is an iron bump, even swords and spears can only be passed through the body.

　　 It just grinned, and said to the ghosts nearby:

　　 "No, I have ideas, this guy is yang..."

　　The words are not finished.

　　 A bronze waistband is like a brick, firmly pressed on his forehead.

when! !

　　…………

　　 How does the feel of smashing ghosts?

　　 If Wei Yuan describes it, it's a bit like tapping a large ball of cotton candy with a wooden stick.

　　 or the feeling of pinching a screaming chicken.

　　 It feels okay.

　　 It's comfortable and uncompressed.

　　 If you open an event in a modern city, you should be able to make money.

After smashing the ghost, the lying tiger's waist card buzzed slightly. Wei Yuan felt a little bit. He found a piece of white paper and pressed the side with the word "Wei" on the white paper. On the white paper, the official script characters appeared one by one, but It is completely different from the previous killing text for red embroidered shoes.

　　 "Wandering soul, has never eaten blood, has no resentment, has never killed, and is harmless."

　　 "No need to punish."

　　…………

　　 After a while, Wei Yuan pulled a chair and sat against the wall.

　　 put his left hand on the table, and his right hand in his pocket, holding the Crouching Tiger's waist card that was still scorching hot.

　　 A row of ghosts squatted with their heads in front of the corner.

　　 Holding the heat of the waist card, he could barely see the outline of the ghost, but the ghost could not see clearly when he moved.

　　 There are five in total, three ghosts, and two paper people femininity.

Because I could barely see the outlines of the three ghosts, and couldn't hear the words, Wei Yuan used the Crouching Tiger's waist card to knock all of them on their heads, and then pressed the Crouching Tiger's waist card on the white paper and came out. The text of the red embroidered shoes is completely different from the ghosts of the red embroidered shoes, UU Reading www.uukanshu. Com is an ordinary wandering spirit without resentment.

　　 Wei Yuan also had a little more speculation about Crouching Tiger's waist card. It seems that this waist card only reacted very much to that kind of resentful ghost, and was not interested in harmless wandering ghosts.

I couldn't hear them. Although Wei Yuan was a little curious about these harmless ghosts, he still drove them to another room threateningly and lure them with Crouching Tiger's waist card, locked the door, and Quan was an expression of himself. attitude.

　　 These ghosts met someone who can beat ghosts for the first time. They thought of the Taoist priests, they were so scared that they didn't dare to come out.

　　 Wei Yuan looked at the Crouching Tiger waist card in his hand.

　　 The waist card reacted twice, once when the red embroidered shoes of a suspected ghost passed outside, and once when the unlucky ghost came into contact with him. It was a bit like a standard ‘input and output’ mode, and feedback was given through certain information from the outside world.

　　 Being a ghost will give it feedback.

　　 I don’t know if I can.

　　 It can **** its own blood.

Wei Yuan showed great interest in this unprecedented world. With his waistband in his right hand, he thought for a while. Generally speaking, input and output should be connected, so he imitated the tone of the words on the white paper, saying: "Sili school What's the method for Wei to belong and cannot look directly at feminine ghosts?"

　　 Crouching Tiger's waist card did not respond.

　　 shouldn't be.

　　 Wei Yuan thought for a while, recalling the words on the white paper on the first day, thoughtfully and with a solemn expression:

　　 "There is strange power and chaos, and I have committed a crime against China. I want to arrest and kill."

　　 "But how can you see a mortal with the naked eye, you can't see ghosts, what is the way?"

　　 This time, the Crouching Tiger waist card trembles slightly.

　　 Wei Yuan's heartbeat speeds up slightly, feeling that he has really stepped into a new world.

　　 can really...