Museum of Demons

There is such a thing.

You don't want it to come, but it will come.

And the more you don't want this to happen, then this will definitely happen.

what is this?

Is it fate?

Do not……

It's Wei Yuan.

Through the window glass, the old Taoist saw the master of the Wei Guan miraculously getting rid of the wheelchair and appeared on the stage. He instinctively sensed that something was wrong in his heart. He staggered for a while, and reason took the upper hand.

No, something is wrong.

This kid must be lying to me.

Where are such good things.

Tell the little Taoist priests later that I'm not here.

From the gap in the window, the cat saw Wei Yuan inquired from left to right. The Taoists all shook their heads, saying that they didn’t know where the old master was. However, Wei Wei seemed to regret that he slowly took out a bottle of wine from his sleeve and opened it slightly. After the wine stopper, the smell of wine mixed with the aroma of rich spirit fruit permeated.

"It's a pity, this good wine of mine can only be enjoyed by myself."

Wow...

The old master opened the door with one hand, and he appeared on the scene: "Hahaha, isn't this the master of Weiguan?"

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? God, I thought you were not here."

"Ahahaha, what are you talking about."

"We are beloved relatives and friends, brothers and sisters, how can I not entertain you when you come here?"

Zhang Ruosu's face was hearty.

Invite Wei Yuan to enter.

And Zhu Jiuyin at this moment condensed his own existence, with the ignorant and memoryless female ghost, walked slowly up from the foot of the mountain, Wei Yuan poured Zhang Ruosu a glass of wine, Wei Yuan did not lie about the wine, yes. I got it from Bai Ze during the Great Wilderness.

As for whether it is a good wine.

Bai Ze and Du Kang worked together under Xuanyuan's office.

That guy is another one who knows everything in the world.

The wine he brewed is probably not much worse than that made by Dukang.

The old Taoist sniffed it happily, and then took a sip carefully. There was that kind of contented look on his face. He couldn't help but said with emotion: "In ancient times, the saints and sages are lonely. Only the drinkers keep their names. Haha, good wine, good Wine."

"Old Tao was just wondering if there would be any trouble this time."

"Haha, now there is such a good wine."

"Even if there is a big pit ahead, I can jump into it."

"Oh? Seriously?"

The old Taoist laughter stopped abruptly.

"............ Is there really a pit?"

Wei Yuan smiled like a fox and said:

"Well..."

"you guess?"

Zhang Ruosu opened his mouth, and Wei Yuan suddenly shot and threw down the pot of wine. The old Taoist knew in his heart that this was absolutely deceitful. With his old man's way, his heart, and his rich experience...

The old Taoist instinctively rushed towards the wine.

In the face of wine.

Experience or something...

It's useless.

With a wave of Wei Yuan's palm, a golden light flew out of his sleeve robe and directly tied the old Taoist priest. It was exactly what the old Taoist priest used when he tied Wei Yuan to his daughter's country. Zhibao, in the novel of Fengshen Kingdom, is the prototype of Tied Immortal Rope.

Wei Yuan grinned and tied the rope tighter.

The old Taoist opened his mouth, like drinking the sun and the moon, and drank the pot of wine in one go.

Then he said helplessly: "So...the anger is also out, and the trouble is also caused."

"Master Wei Guan, what the **** is it with you?"

"It's a great thing."

Wei Yuan smiled and tied the immortal ropes more tightly, and said with emotion; "Unexpectedly, Zhang Daoyou deliberately trapped me to vent my breath. You deserve to be the celestial master of Longhushan. He has a broad mind and is worthy of admiration."

"This, after all, the old things were done incorrectly."

Zhang Ruosu sighed and said:

"Besides, you and I have met after all, and you will not harm me."

Then, he saw a hesitant look on the face of the owner of a certain museum in front.

? ? !

The old Taoist face was stiff: "I said... Master Wei, you won't really hurt me, right?"

"No."

Wei Yuan considered it and said, "Yes, Daoist Zhang."

"It seems that Zhengyi can't help getting married, right?"

"Have you considered finding a Taoist companion?"

"If you didn't think about it before, can you think about it now?"

"?!!!"

The old Taoist suddenly raised his head, struggled violently, and shouted:

"No, it's not...who went up the mountain?"

"Master Wei, how can you be like this?"

"She, she, she, she came directly from the Nordic Wonderland?!"

Wei Yuan was stunned: "Who is from Nordic Wonderland?!"

"Wait, Northern Europe... Valkyrie?!"

"Don't you tell me that you directly even went to the Hall of Valor of the Nordic Gods back then? You, you, you..."

"Uh... it's not her, that is the fairy in the lake?"

"Neither."

"This... Ancient India?"

"No..."

Wei Yuan looked at Zhang Ruosu, whose scalp was numb, with no expression on his face.

The compassion of the owner of the museum is exhausted.

You are gone.

He took out a recorder with his backhand.

Silently put it in his pocket.

Wei Yuan patted Zhang Ruosu on the shoulder. When this old Taoist was young, he was unrestrained and unrestrained. With a sword in his hand, he dared to make the world and all things repetitive. , Is also the most ruthless mood.

Love sentient beings, love the world, but not only don’t fall in love with a certain person.

Too much forgetting love is not as good as love, but love is in my generation.

Perhaps so, there will be unmatched Taoist cultivation.

But now, retribution is coming.

Zhang Ruosu smiled bitterly, and said: "...This, when I was young, I did provoke something that I shouldn't provoke, but the poor Dao can swear that I will never be against anyone. It's just that my grievances are already gone, and I am not young anymore. , I really don’t have the energy to get involved in these things anymore."

"Master Wei Guan, tell me, who the **** is it?"

Wei Yuan deliberately said, "Probably, it was your Taoist companion in the previous life?"

"Well, noble status and extraordinary strength."

"With deep affection and strong character, and you were childhood sweethearts, and you were accustomed to the past life."

"There are many women who like it, so she is very annoyed."

"In the end she was displaced because of you."

"If you have a family, you can't return, and you can't get together if you have relatives."

"Even by being secretly calculated, the cultivation base was completely lost..."

Zhang Ruosu's expression changed from joking, to slowly sluggish, and finally the corner of his eyes jumped wildly.

Zhang Ruosu was at a loss: "...Are you sure?"

Wei Yuan nodded: "It cannot be said to be extremely certain, but it is very possible."

"Is it right? You will know when you meet."

The celestial master let out a sigh of relief, smiled bitterly and confessed his fate, and suddenly said, "Is that the one outside the door?"

"Huh? It's already here?"

Wei Yuan turned his head to look.

Suddenly I heard a cracking glass behind me.

The heart is bad.

When I turned my head, I saw the old Taoist bounce up and jumped directly from the window to run. The little Taoist priests outside were spraying and sweeping. They raised their heads and shouted not to throw rubbish. Every day, the sweeping was so difficult, I saw my house. The old celestial master was **** like a rice dumpling and jumped from a tall building.

Falling on the ground, Dao's robe shakes his sleeves, nodding gently: "I'm bothering you."

Then ran straight away.

The little Taoist face was dull.

Seeing that a sword in his hand, he dared to call the museum owner who bowed his head to follow him.

Jump directly from the third floor.

Landed with a clatter.

If you get furious, you will chase at any step.

"Old Zhang."

"You stop me!"

"Stop? You're a veteran and I'm stupid..."

Zhang Ruoxu gritted his teeth.

The confusion of his youth in this life has been enough for him to have a headache.

Good guy,

Do you double it as soon as you come?

What is in your museum?

The old Taoist has extraordinary feet, and Wei Yuan is also extremely fast, chasing and fleeing one after another.

He ran straight to the front door, but he happened to see the Jiu Yin of Canggu in the gray robe, and the girl with black hair shawl and flame traces on her eyebrows. The Jiu Yin Qi of the candle was deep, and Zhang Ruosu stopped subconsciously, and stretched out his hand. The black-haired girl with a fallen leaf raised her eyes slightly and saw the white-haired old man.

I saw Wei Yuan behind Zhang Ruosu.

The atmosphere stagnated for a while.

Wei Yuan held his breath, stepped back two steps, and stretched out his hand to let the immortal rope come back again.

The female Yun looked at the gray hair, but her eyebrows still had the old man who used to be chic and willful.

With a surprised look, he looked at Wei Yuan, who was somewhat familiar, and said blankly:

"...Who is this?"

Wei Yuan: "?!!!"

Zhu Jiuyin raised his eyebrows.

……………………

Although it is already in the middle of winter, Longhu Mountain is not cold at all. This makes Feng Siyu who stay in the Tianshi Mansion very dissatisfied, because she can't try the traditional candy gourd that is frozen on the windowsill, but Fortunately, logistics is fast now, and various specialty products can circulate quickly.

When the temperature dropped a little in winter, I would nest in the house and move the small table on the bed. The dried melon seeds, winter oranges, pears, persimmons, peanuts, and hawthorn apples were placed on the table, Feng Siyu’s side Watching the leaves swaying down outside, watching the clouds in the sky are high and far away, I can stay lazily all day.

Harvest in autumn and hide in winter.

Winter is the season of long fat.

certainly,

As a loyal and loyal believer under the crown of God of Fire, Feng Siyu didn't care about this at all.

No matter how much sugar it is, or the fat and fat.

Lord Vulcan will definitely accept it for his followers.

Feng Siyu lay lazily on the table, with a round goose-egg face on the table, his whole body soft and soft like cotton candy to be melted away, in front, a little Taoist priest, A Xuan, in a Taoist robe, holds one hand While holding the Taoist scriptures, one hand is holding a fan, and a bowl of winter pear soup is slowly hanging.

Reed root, loquat, lily, white fungus, red dates.

The loquats are dried by themselves, and the white fungus has been soaked.

And the pears that looked ugly and were picked up by the little Taoist priests.

The little Taoist turned the Taoist scriptures in his hand and wiped the charcoal on his face:

"Girl Feng."

"Should I add rock sugar or brown sugar?"

Feng Siyu was pulling the walnuts and melon seeds with his fingers, forming a line of troops, letting the general Walnut kernel and the melon seeds fight, and said seriously: "I want it all!"

"Huh? But eating so much sugar..."

"It's okay, you won't be fat!"

Wei Yuan saw the happy appearance of these two little guys from the window.

Turned his head stiffly.

On Dragon Tiger Mountain, it is currently speculated that the old Taoist priest is most likely to be the reincarnation of Geng Chen.

But the female ghost had no feeling for him, so she had to look at A Xuan.

Wei Yuan looked at Yan Yan in the room with a smile.

Silence in heart

Geng Chen is an old Taoist, needless to say, he has been a foolish book all his life.

Nordic goddess Valkyrie, fairy in the lake of Western Europe, ancient Indian **** on behalf of the tomb-keeper.

Okay, the Shura Field of Shura Field, reopen it.

Geng Chen is the little A Xuan, looking at the room, the childhood sweetheart, two little guessing atmosphere.

How sweet?

But what would this scene be in the eyes of the original childhood sweetheart?

Is it pure love or tauren?

The dispute between Zhurong, the **** of fire, and the goddess of drought?

Reopen.

Finally, Geng Chen is a water ghost.

Well, without the female ghost, Wei Yuan estimated that Geng Chen would just cut it off by himself and delete the account and reopen.

Wei Yuan looked at the female Yan, who just looked curiously at the handsome young man with flame traces on her eyebrows. Without saying anything, Wei Yuan was relieved, and then had a headache... It wasn't Zhang Ruosu, nor A Xuan, it was impossible. Is it really a water ghost?

With the reincarnation agreement of the year, Geng Chen's reincarnation will inevitably have a huge bond with Wei Yuan.

For a moment he couldn't think of who it might be.

Zhu Jiuyin thoughtfully: "Aren't they all......"

"Do you want to go back to the museum now?"

Just as Wei Yuan was about to nod, the female Yan smiled and said:

"Huh? Can't you stay here a little longer?"

When she laughed, her eyes were bright and light:

"I think this mountain has a very familiar atmosphere."

"It's warm, and I miss it."

Wei Yuan was stunned and suddenly realized a key issue. If we say that the current female ghost and Gengchen are both in the state of true spirits sleeping, which means that they have not remembered the past, they can be compared to the first meeting. Wei Yuan and Jue, Wei Yuan didn't remember Jue, and Jue didn't recognize him. They met and didn't know each other.

So are the current Geng Chen and Female Ghosts also like this...

The instinctive perception ability of the goddess is a very strange existence.

It seems to be able to find the predecessor and cause and effect naturally.

She wants to stay in Longhu Mountain.

In other words, Geng Chen's reincarnation was either an old Taoist or Xiao Axuan.

The choice now before Geng Chen's eyes--

Is it the never-seen-before-seen Shura field on behalf of God, or a double taboo childhood sweetheart.

Or reopen.

please choose.

Wei Yuan gasped, and suddenly understood the extent of the relationship between Nv Yun and Geng Chen. Nie Yuan was so broken that Bai Ze had an expression that could not be said. Is this style after reincarnation?

Think of a way, how to deal with...

Did Xuanyuan and Bai Ze also consider this issue back then...

Fortunately, Jue and I are not like this~www.readwn.com~ Wei Yuan has both a headache and a hint of happiness in my heart.

It's always the same from generation to generation.

Zhu Jiu said indifferently, "In that case, let her stay in Longhu Mountain for a while."

The Nine Heavens Profound Girl depends on her knowledge of the sea, which can ensure her safety and avoid bad situations.

The gray robe **** looked at Wei Yuan frowning and thinking about how to solve the trouble in front of Wei Yuan. The latter didn't even know that his trouble was coming. He was suffering from a headache, so Zhu Jiu Yin sleeve robe swept slightly, and said flatly:

"I remember, there are only two days left in your engagement with Gourmet?"

"Fight against the last of the four evil spirits."

PS: Today’s second update...4,000 words, thank you 丨 Sparrow丨Leader, thank you~

Buffering chapter~ Lie down, go to bed... Good night everyone.