Museum of Demons

　　 Jianguang Senhan came from above.

But before the ghost pushed the door, Wei Yuan had already stood above the door with his imperial wind supernatural powers. When the ghost came in, he glanced at it, and even Wei Yuan felt slightly surprised at home. A few ghosts are already dead and miserable, and this ghost is even more weird.

　　 There are five ghosts in total, and the next four follow the previous ghosts, and they tend to line up in a row.

All of them are thin, long and blue hands and feet, with dry belly, and wearing old and moldy clothes. Four of them have only two holes in the nose. Below the black hole is a cracked mouth full of fangs. Above the nose is It was bald, and the first ghost had a big erect eye, which was so permeable to see.

　　 Things that look like people and inhumans, as soon as they came in, the room became more drowsy for a moment.

　　 came in a mortal’s sleep, following every step, and I don’t know how many people were killed.

Wei Yuan saw the right time, and couldn't care to sigh that the ghost was ugly. He volleyed down early, with the eight-faced Han sword in his hand, slashed directly in front of the ghost's eyes, and the sword had already been smashed by the evil spirits. Effectiveness, the ghost only had one eye, and stared at the bed, caught off guard, Jian Guang was already approaching.

　　 only had time to shake his head, and the long sword rubbed his neck straight through.

　　 The ghost is so painful that he will yell.

Wei Yuan volleyed his right foot into the void, a demon wind gathered under his feet, moved against the wind, and twisted his body abruptly. The eight-faced man with his right hand cut a large piece of rotten flesh, and his left hand pulled out the broken sword at the back. After retreating once and knocking on the eyeless ghost behind, the broken sword pierced directly into the eye that occupies most of the face.

　　 took advantage of the situation and kicked it fiercely, kicking it on the chest and abdomen of the ghost, kicking it to the ground, and howling miserably.

　　 The few ghosts in the back also made a mess, and all the ghosts roared and screamed.

　　 "What happened?! Why is there blood?"

　　 "Are you already eating?!"

　　 "No, it's rotten flesh!"

　　 At the end, the low little ghost turned around and wanted to run, but Wei Yuan might as well put a talisman on the door early. This little ghost would be like a mortal entering a ghost and hitting a wall, and he couldn't escape by bumping around.

The five ghosts all led the way by the one-eyed ghost. Right now, this eye was abandoned, and all five ghosts became blind. There was a burst of anger, screaming ghosts, sharp palms torn forward, and ghosts bulging abdomen. , Struggling to breathe, Wei Yuan only felt that his own vitality was almost sucked out of his body when he shook his body.

　　 If it weren’t for Crouching Tiger Jue's foundation and Taoist Confucianism, the first thing is to consolidate the foundation, and then the Tao will come to life.

　　 looked at him immediately, closed the door, and relied on his own swordsmanship to deal with these five evil spirits, wounding but not killing, killing their strength and courage, but in a moment they put these blind ghosts down one by one.

　　…………

　　 Wei Yuan grasped the sword in his hand and sat in a chair.

　　 was full of fright.

　　 The five ugly ghosts in front of them fell to the ground in a panic.

　　 Crouching Tiger Waist Card had long been written on the Lingtai, Wei Yuan already knew the real body of this ghost.

The ghosts of the disease have five ghosts at one eye, five ghosts at one eye, movement and static. If a few ghosts smell a person alone, that person will get sick, and once five ghosts smell together, even if the person is strong before, Died from illness within seven days.

　　 belongs to the Ministry of Ghosts, but it is also a monster. It is a ghost and evil.

The village outside the window was still quiet. Wei Yuan touched the ground with a sword in his hand, pretending to know everything well, fooling these ghosts, and said: "I didn't expect to see diseased ghosts like Yimuwu. How long have you been here? ?"

　　Weiyuan showed no mercy to the evil spirits. The five evil spirits were already afraid. Hearing the inquiry, the leading ghost struggled, and knelt forward and said, "This Daoist chief is forgiving, forgiveness."

　　Wei Yuan didn't respond, and still held the sword to question, the ghosts had no choice but to confess their true feelings.

　　 This village is simply shrouded by a whole ghost domain.

　　 This ghost domain has a lot of origin. It seems to be a modification of the magic circle handed down from ancient times, but unfortunately it fell into the hands of ghosts and turned into a forest ghost domain. The door was opened for a period of seven days.

　　 After mortals enter, they will encounter various bad weather, or strong wind or heavy rain, and those who enter cannot go out within seven days.

But even a strong person will consume most of his vitality after seven days. The diseased ghost has his upper body, and the wealthy ghost is lying behind him. After a lot of tossing down, it will consume more than half of his normal life. At most, he will live to one. He suffered a relapse of tuberculosis and died tragically at the age of thirty or forty.

　　 And these lost lifespans, that is, the vitality and yang energy of ordinary people, naturally arrived in this village.

　　 I don’t know how to arrange other ghosts.

　　 Anyway, the shopkeeper would never let the five of them **** the vitality of one person, so that the guests could die outside, saving trouble here and provoke the Taoist priests on Longhu Mountain and Maoshan.

　　 Wei Yuan said: "The shopkeeper?"

　　 One glance and five answers:

　　 "It is the master of the ghost realm, who opened a village, not selling tea or wine."

　　 "Make a meal for the dead and welcome all guests."

　　 "Where is Zhuangzi?"

　　 "Ordinary people have to go to the West."

After a sound, he kowtowed again to beg for mercy. Wei Yuan's sword slammed out of its sheath without mercy. At the point where the sword light flashed, several evil spirits had fallen to the ground. Finally, the ghost knew that he was going to die, so he roared sternly. He was going to kill Wei Yuan, but the broken sword was directly pierced through his throat. There was a noise in his throat, and he fell to the ground with a thump.

　　 A group of evil spirits humiliated, the captain did not change his color, and slowly wiped off the green pus and blood on the sword with the cloth towel next to it.

　　 Crouching Tiger's waist card trembles slightly.

　　 beheaded and killed five.

　　 got three meritorious services.

　　 This ghost is only slightly stronger than the painted skin slave that Wei Yuan has cleaned up before.

However, three points of merit are also three points of merit. No matter how small the mosquito’s legs are, Wei Yuan finally regained his merits. In the face of the threat of the mountain king who did not know when and where it came from, he was always in his heart. It is more stable.

　　 And the shopkeeper among the five mouths should be Wang Hong and the restaurant in his mouth.

　　 This time I found the master.

The village was quiet, Wei Yuan put the sword away, and turned around to see a group of ghosts lying on the ground. Although the five ghosts were ghosts, they were strange and solid. Looking at them, Wei Yuan took the five ghosts directly from the window. Throw it outside, all falling to the ground like stubborn stones.

　　 I looked around this village, knowing that it was the ghost realm waiting around, not only could not walk away, but also full of skills.

　　 Simply in this place where the evil spirit fell, holding the sword in his arms, and fell asleep calmly.

　　…………

　　 A rustling sound in the dark night.

　　 There is a ghost slowly approaching.

　　 "Weird, I have been there for so long, why is there still no movement?"

　　 A ghost's complexion changed, and said:

　　 "Damn, he won't be greedy and really eat people!"

In this era, the spiritual energy is revived. Shenzhou has its own Tianshi Mansion to suppress one party. The Buddhist and Taoist disciples went down the mountain, and the ghosts hurriedly rushed to the place where one eye and five were gone. Then under the moonlight their faces were miserable. Only five ghosts fell to the ground, covered in rotten flesh. It almost became mashed flesh.

　　The group of ghosts stopped, and there was a shock in their eyes.

　　 Then they all retreated.

　　 There was nothing wrong all night.

On the second day, Wei Yuan opened his eyes, stretched his waist comfortably, and opened the window. He saw two people cleaning the road outside the window. With the naked eye they were sweeping weeds and fallen leaves. In Wei Yuan’s eyes, they were two people. I'm cleaning up a puddle of rotten meat. UU reading www.uukａnshu.com

　　 The couple passed by and didn't seem to expect that there would be so many fallen leaves in this spring day.

　　 "Ah, this, it was blown off by a strong wind last night."

　　 A kind-faced old woman replied.

　　 "Yeah, yeah, the wind can be fast, like a knife, and the rain can be cold, like a sword."

　　 said another dull old woman.

The young woman smiled and pulled her boyfriend, stepped on the fallen leaves, her boots stepped on the leaves, making a sneer, making people feel comfortable, like coming to a lazy autumn afternoon, Wei Yuan looked at the high heels of the woman’s feet The boots were raised and lowered, moving lightly, stepping on the rotten ghost meat.

　　 噗呲, 噗呲—

　　 high heels smashed pieces of rotten meat to pieces.

　　 The cyan pus invisible to the naked eye fell on the off-white skirt and on the hands.

　　 Those hands are still tightly clasped together.

　　People are laughing.

　　 The two old women who were cleaning stopped and looked at the joking couple kindly.

　　 throat moved up and down, as if swallowing saliva.

　　Dangdang—

　　 Wei Yuan squinted at this scene, slowly putting his palm on the hilt of the broken sword behind him.

　　 There was a knock on the door.

　　 Wei Yuan released his hand and opened the door.

　　 The skinny and kind shopkeeper stood blankly at the door, scanning the house full of ghost blood.

　　 bowed.

　　 "Hello, do you need to clean the house?"