Museum of Demons

Facing Wei Yuan’s question, the goddess just turned her back to him, looking at this world, which was more than 1,700 years away, not the ghost realm that was trapped when she just recovered. This is the world she once thought of, with the fragrance of flowers and plants. The wind blew across the treetops, and the sun fell in the gaps in the leaves.

She looked into the distance, and replied after a long time: "I'm going to see if the deceased is still there, to listen to the mountain ghost's song, to see if He Bo is still fishing, and finally, I have to go back to the mountain."

On the mountain.

Wei Yuan was always curious. He thought it was the mountain in the ghost realm before. At this moment, it didn't seem to be that simple. He smiled and asked, "The mountain mentioned by the girl means..."

The goddess replied: "Kunlun is empty."

Kunlun...

Wei Yuan was speechless.

She looked back at Wei Yuan and said:

"Saving grace, you can just call me Jue."

Wei Yuan wanted to ask what the surname of the goddess was, and immediately realized that the goddess of the Qin and Han Dynasties, and the people of the extraordinary world, would have a surname, it is likely to be called by one word like the primitive clan, since the other party didn't care, he Not a rigid temper, he simply clasped his fists and smiled:

"Then Jue, the journey goes smoothly. If you have free time in the future, you can find me in this world."

The goddess nodded and whispered softly: "Don't pass."

The voice fell, turned back, and stepped forward lightly.

Surrounded by the wind, I have nowhere to go in a blink of an eye.

Wei Yuan stands on this mountain with a sword, his left hand is behind his back, his right hand is raised, and he picks up a fallen leaf that was swept up by the breeze. This trip to the ghost domain is like a dream, remembering for a long time, smiled freely, and put the fallen leaf in his hand. Release, let it fall down, turn around and leave.

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After leaving this mountain, Tiannv Jue walked along the river system.

It’s just that what I saw along the way was completely different from the past. In ancient times, the pre-Qin and Warring States and even the Qin, Han, Wei and Jin were just dynasties. The tone of the world has not changed significantly. The city of the pre-Qin Wei state and the later Wei may Also in use, the Great Wall of King Qin also became a barrier to Han.

But the gap between the present and the past is no longer so simple.

Almost the foundation of the world has changed.

A jungle of steel rises up from the ground, and mortals move at the speed of daily cultivating, as iron dragon-like artifacts pierce through the mountains, cross the river, and rush to different cities without stopping. The goddess who has been sleeping for thousands of years only feels that the world has changed. Big, almost unbelievable for a while.

I wanted to find someone to ask, but I didn't know how to speak.

Although she has acted like flying for a few days, she has just awakened after all. She used large-scale magical powers to force her to use her magical powers, which led to her cultivation as stagnant water. He Bo, there are no mountain ghosts in the mountains, making her feel that this world is more and more strange.

On the first day of the moon, the moon is as cool as water.

The celestial lady walked on the top of a mountain, silently looking at the mortal dust under the mountain with lights like the day, staring blankly.

His eyes moved slightly, his voice suddenly became cold, and he said, "Come out."

A rustling sound.

The visitor did not hide his breath.

The goddess turned around and saw that it was an old man with white hair wearing a simple gray robes, as if he was just an old man everywhere, at best he was more vigorous, but it was naturally impossible to find the goddess all the way here.

She noticed several breaths of energy from the old man, and a look of surprise appeared on her face:

"Are you... Zhang Daoling's descendant disciple?"

The old man politely said with a smile:

"Poor Zhang Ruosu, I have seen a goddess."

The goddess looked at the old man, thought of the Taoist cultivation that was called a rare one in a thousand years, her expression relaxed, and said: "You made a special trip to wait for me here, what can you do?"

The old Taoist nodded and replied: "It's just that there are signs in the hexagram, come here to prevent the goddess from returning to Kunlun."

"At least I shouldn't go back at this time."

………

The old way is blowing, and the pattern of geomantic omen changes in one place.

Isolate all the voices in this area with the breeze to make sure that the words spoken will not be exposed. Only then did they slowly explain to the celestial lady that this is a conversation that no one else knows except for the two, girl With a surprised look on his face, he finally nodded slowly and agreed, and the old man smiled:

"In the past millennia, the world has changed drastically, and the goddess has a long life. It's better to go around and take a look."

"If there is anything that needs help, the Heavenly Master Mansion will definitely help."

………

Wei Yuan woke up slowly in the sun.

I stretched my waist, did morning class, practiced Crouching Tiger, and took the medicine exchanged from the arsenal of the arrogant Han to treat the damage to the viscera caused by the strong action and evil qi. There was a little noisy outside the door. He came from the land of ghosts. It has been more than half a month since I came back, but nothing has changed.

Apart from this museum, there are still not many guests.

That is to say, two more small shops could not be opened and closed down.

Then the site was bought by a new person and the renovation started.

After all, this place is an old city. The core of Quan City's development is not in this area. Therefore, the flow of people in this place is really pitiful. Although it is clean, it is not suitable for opening a shop. It will eventually become the memory of this city. , Slowly disappeared.

Wei Yuan didn't care much either.

Although he has no salary in this museum, he has income now.

When the museum signed the transfer contract, Zhang Hao was there, but he guessed that Wei Yuan seemed to be a little struggling now. Originally, he still had a salary. Now that the museum is his own, his salary is gone. This time he killed the ghost king. , Sent a bounty similar to the police offering a reward for the suspect.

It relieved Wei Yuan's embarrassment at once.

Wei Yuan also gave the yellow talisman he obtained after killing the evil Taoist directly to the special operations team.

With the information from the special operations team, it should be possible to find clues of the evil dao identity from the talisman. As for the merits, Wei Yuan also spent ten points of merit in exchange for the wound medicine in the Dahan's arsenal to restore his body. Injury.

For the remaining feats, wait until the injury recovers, and then carefully consider what kind of magical powers to exchange for.

It is really a rare leisure day.

Wei Yuan drew out the eight-faced Han sword and stepped on the Yu step. Only in the narrow environment of the museum, he still used the Xuanyuan Sword Art to be handy. Swordsmanship was no longer as fierce and sharp as the original, but after a deadly battle, it was as blunt. Stone, mellow and calm.

After using this swordsmanship a few times, Wei Yuan put away the sword and prepared to open the rolling door outside.

The museum still has to be open.

It was already in spring, and the sun was warm and warm. As soon as I opened the door, I saw the car of the special operations team outside. Zhang Hao and Shen Jifeng, who was obviously extremely excited, were in the car. After seeing Wei Yuan, he first said to the master of the museum and greeted him. , And immediately couldn't hold back the faint excitement on his face.

Wei Yuan was surprised: "Is the trace of the yellow talisman found?"

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Wei Yuan thought for a while, then said, "It is a new breakthrough in Reiki research."

Shen Jifeng lowered his head and helped his glasses.

Wei Yuan said with a smile: "It's not that you have found the details of the evil way, or that you have made a breakthrough in the popularization of spiritual energy. Why are you two so excited to find it?"

Shen Jifeng raised his head and said:

"We, we just came here to help, and then come to visit."

"I'm a senior who has lived in seclusion for a long time, and wants to be born to walk. We help solve some mundane affairs."

"That senior is so pretty..."

"That's it."

Wei Yuan welcomed the two people in with a smile, served them two cups of tea, and was a little surprised to see a bunch of flowers at the door. He asked the paper people who would come here early every morning, two papers. The people hugged them for a long while before Wei Yuan understood what they meant. They were sent by the person who opened the shop opposite.

Wei Yuan only noticed at this time that the two original shops opposite had been merged into a new shop.

It's a flower shop, with flowers blooming in spring, and the fragrance of flowers is already coming down the wind.

"It's a neighbor."

Wei Yuan smiled, inserted the flower into a bottle, thought for a while, felt that Yuqing should visit for a while, turned around and said something to the two people in the house, and walked through the slightly sloping asphalt road, the road was exposed to sunlight Feeling a little warm, Wei Yuan knocked on the door and said, "Hello, I am from the opposite museum. Thank you for your flowers."

"Hello there?"

Wei Yuan opened the door, and the bell rang softly.

Then froze in place.

On the rattan lounge chair surrounded by flowers, the girl wearing a goose yellow dress and a light-colored knitted waistcoat over her shirt raised her head. Her black hair was like a waterfall. She gently placed an ancient book on her lap and nodded:

"You are welcome, Crouching Tiger."