Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan was crowded by the ghosts as he walked forward, his expression slightly changed.

When I got closer, I saw that the one who was **** was actually a familiar person, and it was the boss of that folklore house.

Two evil spirits with naked upper bodies threw the boss directly on the stone platform.

"Today there was no new product, but this guy dared to talk to strangers in private, and even hid the red cloth. Huh, today we should ask us to eat him alive, and then find the killer. People with a five-pointed look, when they saw a face, remember to report, and have their own good heart to reward you."

The ghosts who brought people shouted loudly, and the group of ghosts was even more angry and condemned, but their eyes were fixed on the boss, their eyes were almost green, and they kept swallowing saliva. When they heard the next sentence, the ghosts just now subconsciously looked at the only one. Wei Yuan, a raw face.

Wei Yuan's face remained unchanged.

In my heart, I knew why the boss was tied up.

The high probability is that today he alone asked the boss about whom he saw and was implicated.

The folk boss who handed the red umbrella to Wei Yuan was expressionless, and because of the actions of the group of ghosts, he saw Wei Yuan who was among the group of ghosts. Slightly startled, he seemed to understand something immediately, his eyes widened, and he suddenly struggled.

Then, as if he finally collapsed when he died, he was in a daze before, yelling:

"Come on, come on!"

"You bunch of pickled ghosts!!"

"It has caused me to look like I am not alive or dead. I have long wanted you to die clean and eat me. Haha, you eat. Just eat. Even if I am killed, I will curse you. It's best to all The smoke disappears, and you will never be born again!!!"

He took a sharp sip and spit in Wei Yuan's direction.

The look was crazy, as if he hated this ghost deeply.

The monsters around who were curious and suspiciously staring at Wei Yuan's face also looked away, letting go of their suspicions, and felt that their thoughts just now were a bit ridiculous. It seems that this face not only has nothing to do with the boss, but it does. hatred.

In the face of the struggling of the hotel owner, ghosts have long been pressed on.

The skinny man was suppressed by two ghosts, panting violently, his body was struggling instinctively, but he was struggling so openly, his eyes were dull, and he moved away from Wei Yuan. Wei Yuan knew what the boss meant and wanted him to leave as soon as possible. Wei Yuan lowered his eyes slightly.

The group of ghosts stepped forward.

Wei Yuan looked around the group of ghosts, smiled silently, simply raised his hand, and drew his sword.

There was a sharp sword whistle.

The sword light exploded like thunder and swept across.

The ghosts were still staring at the food. How could they be able to guard against this cruel sword, and when they reacted, the miserable ghosts' howls had already sounded.

In a blink of an eye, a person slammed into the group of ghosts directly with a shoulder breakthrough. The ghosts who had been cut by this sword were shocked. For a moment, they were panicked, and they were knocked back. Jian Guang felt as if a cloud of snow fell from the sky, pulling wounds on the front group of ghosts.

Then this group of ice-cold, snow-like sword light suddenly overflowed, turning into an extremely fast and fierce sword light that pierced the sky.

The group of ghosts were in a trance, as if they heard the wind blowing over the sea at high speed on the vast sea.

The two evil spirits who pressed the owner of the hotel lost their heads in a blink of an eye.

Patter.

Wei Yuan stepped on the stone platform, squatted slightly, bending his knees slightly, pressing the stone platform with the palm of his left hand to stop his body movements, and the sword in his right palm made a deep buzzing because of the high-speed movement.

Two hideous ghost heads fell from both sides.

The ghost with a pale face was almost stunned by the scene in front of him. In a blink of an eye, the group of ghosts washed away like a wave of waves. He sniffed his nose, his face changed, and said: "Sheng people?!"

The voice fell, and a sword pierced his heart, and his eyes were dark. Because of the power of the talisman, the soul collapsed, the sword was shining, and the footsteps moved. It was almost a blink of an eye. Wei Yuan was already standing in front of the hotel owner. With a stroke of the broken sword, he swept the ropes that bound him.

"you……"

The folklore boss widened his eyes and looked at Wei Yuan, trying to say something, but he just sighed heavily.

Wei Yuan Hengjian looked at these hideous ghosts with a calm expression.

There is gratitude for gratitude, revenge for revenge.

That's it.

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Wei Yuan's sudden attack from the rear, a group of ghosts could not react at all.

When planning to encircle it again, Wei Yuan had already grabbed the skinny homestay owner, put it on his back, and stirred the cold light with the eight-faced sword in his right hand. The ceremonial things in the hands of the ghosts in front were being long swords. Resist, repel.

No matter how strong one person is, it would be a dead word to pull so many ghosts.

In the photo of Yuelu before, Wei Yuan, who was besieged by Painted Slave, was still vividly visible.

He was fast enough, and the restaurant was not big, so he almost rushed out.

But the front foot had already stepped out, but Wei Yuan felt a pulling force, almost staggering directly on the ground. Looking back, he saw that it was the hanged ghost with a tongue like a rope that directly entangled Wei Yuan's feet. There was a terrible expression on his neck and face.

The group of ghosts was overjoyed and was about to pounce on it immediately.

Wei Yuan did not change his face, drew his spear with his left hand, and roared like thunder from the guns modified for monks. The first shot directly punched the hanged ghost's tongue, and the second shot was directed towards the center of the eyebrows, hanging the ghost. With a trembling body and a loose tongue, Wei Yuan rushed out quickly.

The group of ghosts followed, and when he stepped out of the restaurant, Wei Yuan turned around and shot.

The armor-piercing bullet directly nailed through the hotel plaque, and with a click, the wooden plaque that seemed to be very old broke from the middle and fell directly on the ground. The second shot penetrated the faintly blue lantern and exploded in flames. When it opened, it was about to be burned on the plaque, and the group of ghosts were so horrified that their hairs stood tall, and they all rushed to pat the fire away.

It was because of the ghost fire that I grinned and didn’t dare to actually call the torch to burn the plaque. After all this busy work, when I turned around, there was still Wei Yuan's figure everywhere, gnashing his teeth, and looking at the ghosts in the house. Fall down, but feel panic in my heart.

Only the hanged ghost whose tongue was almost interrupted was uneasy, and when he saw that Wei Yuan had left, he still cursed.

"What a stranger, run fast!"

"If you want to catch me, you must be skinned and boned, and your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys will be eaten alive!"

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Wei Yuan mobilized the power of the Jinyu Bird Demon, and he ran extremely fast under his feet as if he was stepping on a violent wind.

Those ghosts seemed to be extremely afraid of the hotel being damaged and were caught in their steps, but they told him to get away easily. When he reached a slightly safer place, Wei Yuan put the owner of the hotel down, looking at the gloomy and desolate scenery around, and sighed with a smile. :

"I didn't expect this to happen again."

The skinny man shook his head and said with a sullen face: "You should go."

"There will be a big wedding for the ghost domain master here in two days, and you will not be able to get off at that time. If he can really marry the goddess by force, this ghost domain will not be a fantasy.

"It's not an illusion, what is that?"

The owner of the hotel hesitated and said, "...It may be a small piece of underworld."

"Underworld?"

Wei Yuan looked at the edge of the ghost domain, and seemed to be able to go out from here, but he didn't want to come in when he went out. In the entire ghost domain mountain village, there were still twenty or thirty ordinary tourists, so he just left, he thought he was not. You can't do such a thing if you sacrifice yourself more.

At least I should try my best, if I can't help but retreat, then I can be ashamed.

Moreover, since it is already listed in the Sili Xiaowei file, it is probably also a feud in the world.

If you don't solve it at the moment, you will come to the door on your own initiative in the future.

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, "Then don't leave now."

But I can’t say to go. It’s also a hassle to do what I should do now. Going back, there are a bunch of angry ghosts in the restaurant, and going forward is the ghosts of the entire ghost realm, and there are ghost kings and evil Taoists who don’t know where they are, Wei Yuan. It also feels tricky.

Thinking about it, it’s hard to sing alone. If you can find someone who can help, one is to hope that Shen Jifeng will contact the action team to see what can be done there, and the other may be the goddess who is about to be forcibly married. .

Wei Yuan suddenly muttered to himself: "Goddess, is the genius of Heaven and Earth Pure Spirit?"

The owner of the homestay stunned: "What?"

Wei Yuan smiled and said, "It's nothing."

There was a tiger roar in the ears, and the words slowly flowed before the spirit platform, and the feats of killing five eyes and rushing out of the group of ghosts appeared one by one, but it was still a little bit worse. Wei Yuan thought for a while. Smiled to the owner of the hotel and said, "Then you should rest here for a while. I just happen to have one thing I haven't done. Go and go."

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Thirty steps before the hotel, the ghost was hanged and cursed for a long time, and it was happy.

Not only to express the anger in his heart, but also to show other ghosts. Otherwise, he was almost interrupted by a shot before and was frightened back. If he didn't do anything, wouldn't it be that he couldn't hold back his face and his thoughts were still unfinished, and finally he scolded In one sentence, he said: "If you have the guts to let me meet again, he must be swallowed up alive!"

"Why else."

After cursing heartily, when he heard such a sentence, the hanged ghost suddenly burst into his heart. When he looked up, he saw the young man in black clothes holding a sword. At the moment, he felt his scalp numb and was about to speak, that young man. With a smile, the moment is the best, the sword has already been out, the wind is surging, the ghost only sees a flower in front of him, a sword light occupies the field of vision, and immediately falls into eternal sleep.

Wei Yuan's sword ~www.readwn.com~ returned, beheaded and ran away at night.

All the feats were consumed and turned into a new magical power.

【Search God】

God, the spirit of heaven and earth.

This supernatural power has a great tone, but its effectiveness may not be as good as its name.

It is possible to find those spirituality called gods, but that is the case. As for whether you can communicate with each other on an equal footing, it depends on the strength of the school lieutenant Si Li. If his strength is insufficient and the opponent has a violent temper, the probability is that A fight is called a magical power, but it is actually a mantra like a worship.

This talisman is now in Wei Yuan's left hand.

And refers to the emptiness.

Faint ripples emerged, and then spread quickly--

‘Sili Xiaoweiwei, please see the goddess. ’