Museum of Demons Chapter 563

Old Street·Museum.

Here is the leader of the old mountain, and the two first thugs of the other mountain systems as auxiliary, and each brings an ordinary mountain god, in addition to the water ghost and water god, and the Liusha River Lord of the Nine Virtues Long Vehicle, a total of seven member.

The originally spacious museum suddenly became swollen.

It was filled directly, and the atmosphere seemed quite serious.

As for how serious it is.

The aunt who came back from shopping next door keenly discovered that things were not simple.

The pedestrians on the side of the road feel that something is wrong.

The doorman was thoughtful.

The otaku who was unemployed at home also noticed it.

Even the kindergarten children who came back from school found out.

Only Zhang Hao, who drove over to eat, was incomprehensible.

The neighbor's aunt hurried past.

Then he hurried back with the vegetable basket.

Then walked by.

His eyes are sharp, and he swishes into the glass window.

She is almost fifty, but she has very good aptitude for cultivation. After Yang Qijue started, she directly selected the gaze method of the hidden weapon school in Sichuan and Shu. In fact, it is the so-called'eyes, six ears, ears and all directions'. It is the most popular among the open classes in Dajiang Nanbei Community.

As for the reason?

Of course, it greatly expands the leisure life of the elderly in the community.

Enlargement broadens the ability to listen to gossip.

And the combat effectiveness of the folk enthusiastic groups such as Chaoyang masses has been enhanced by epic patches.

The side effect is that the guy playing basketball can't rob the square dancer.

It is even possible that the aunt will bring the basketball to sway people and then slam dunk with the windmill.

And the emergence of the hot-blooded seniors basketball competition.

"Hey, have you seen the museum?"

"I see, what's the matter, Aunt Liu, what inside information do you have?"

"Hi, what's the inside news?"

The aunt carrying the vegetable basket lifted her right hand to cover her lips, looked left and right, her eyes flowed brightly: "Look, this is my family's doorstep."

"Ouch, how do you know?"

"I didn't see the atmosphere, and that Xiaowei didn't show up. Just where Miss Jue was sitting, I'm afraid she was not being trained, this matter is hanging up. Tsk tsk, think about my mouth back then..."

The direction of community gossip has changed, and it has moved in an unknown direction.

The atmosphere in the museum is different from what they imagined.

A girl in a simple dress is holding tea.

The postures are all graceful and elegant, there is an indescribable nobleness, the brows are slightly narrowed, and many Kunlun Mountain gods are subconsciously solemn, even the Chongwu Mountain Lord is the same, watching this child grow up is watching growing up , A good personality is very good, but this does not mean that it can be surpassed.

After all, the four goddesses of earth, water, wind and fire.

Only the young girl in front of her was taken by the Queen Mother of the West to travel through the world for thousands of years.

This may seem like nothing, but in fact, if you think about it, the weight is extremely heavy.

And the other three, a temporary queen mother to watch the house, one is the **** of war, and the other is the **** of drought. It is almost obvious that there is a sentence of "fire falling gold and wind high" in the world. Queen Mother of the West is the gold mother, and the present Jue is Feng was almost taught as a successor.

Zhang Hao was invited by the hearty and polite monk to go out to compete with each other.

Zhang Hao expressed no interest.

The monk offered to pay a meal.

Zhang Hao said that it is fine to play three times.

The girl pursed her lips helplessly, saying:

"You have been here for a few days, and you can talk about your specific intentions now."

"I have never asked before."

"You are ready to come."

Several Kunlun Mountain Gods glanced at each other and nodded.

However, the girl's tone quickly turned softly: “But this is a big deal. Yuan went to Qingqiu. When he comes back, let's talk about it in detail...” Regarding the battle with Taotie, Jue didn't go, on the one hand. Naturally, I believe in Wei Yuan.

On the other hand, Wei Yuan deliberately found a reason to let the girl stay.

Under the gag of the water ghosts, the communication atmosphere of the whole museum is still very relaxed and happy.

It's hard to talk about things very seriously in an environment where water ghosts can perform normally.

"However, that kid has a lot of experience..."

Qian Lai Shanshen strolled and looked at the collections of the museum, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"Tsk tusk, in ancient times, for thousands of years, each dynasty has lived, experienced and experienced, generals, Taoists, hermits have done it, hahaha, speaking of wine and wealth, I don't know how many wives... "

The warm atmosphere in the museum that had just been guided by the water ghost suddenly solidified.

The soldier's soul movement was frozen, and his eyes seemed to be stuck on the soul-raising tree next to him.

Mountain Lord Chongwu once again pulled off his beard.

cold.

The museum is as cold as a storm on the Siberian ice sheet.

The water ghost stretched out his **** and helped flat his glasses.

The edge of the right glasses reflects a strange light.

"Doesn't this mean Wei..."

The water **** of the quicksand river next to the water **** Nag Cheng just about to speak, the water ghost reacted keenly, directly with an indestructible grip in his left hand, five fingers clasped Nag Cheng's head, holding the happy water bottle in his right hand, spinning quickly, connecting the death charge and filling the happy water directly. To the innermost part of the long vehicle.

Carbonated drinks follow the laws of physics and burst into bubbles.

Chang Cheng's voice only uttered a single word, and it became a meaningless sound of grunting, accompanied by twitching of the limbs.

The water ghost raised his head without changing his face and said heartily: "Ahahahaha."

"Money comes, big brother, what do you say."

"My boss, the ancestral pure Yang body, I can guarantee my integrity!"

The atmosphere has only slightly broken the ice and eased.

Taiqi Shanshen smiled and turned off the topic.

Immediately these mountain gods showed weird looks.

It's great to be the body of pure Yang... But why do you think that guy is so pitiful?

It's so pitiful.

Yeah, it's really pitiful.

Chang Cheng's finger poked the water ghost and lowered his voice:

"You said to take the ethics guarantee, do you still have ethics?"

The water ghost replied confidently, "No!"

Long ride sluggish: "Then how do you use morals to guarantee?"

"It's just not guaranteed!"

The water ghost widened his eyes and said suspiciously:

"Will you use what you have to guarantee it?"

I have 100 million, and I will donate all of it.

But I have a hundred yuan, and I don't donate a dime.

Because I really have a hundred yuan.

Long ride: "..."

The water ghost helped his glasses, and strange light reflected on the lenses.

"What's the matter with your glasses?"

"I bought it with LED lights inside..."

"As expected of you..."

"Do you want it?"

"want."

The Lord Chongwu sighed helplessly. Qianlai Mountain God is the first mountain **** recorded in the entire Western Mountain Classic. This is naturally because the latter is the most capable one among the first mountain series of the Western Mountain Classic, but I don't know if it is. Too able to beat, causing muscles to grow in the brain, and speech is not passed through the brain.

No, the mountain is deified and the mind is full of steel.

Even if it is true, you can't say it like this in front of the girl.

To be honest, this is also the reason why the old mountain master is reluctant to agree with that kid.

The old mountain master also agreed with what Qian Lai Shan Shen said.

Up to this point in his life, generations have been wonderful, how could such a person be nostalgic for women?

Rather, it is normal to have confidantes.

This kid might be in debt.

How could his goddess of Kunlun Mountain suffer such a grievance? !

But when the old mountain master raised his head and tried to ease the atmosphere, he found that the girl was just sitting there peacefully, with a light and elegant look, beautiful eyebrows, but with an unshakable awe-inspiring attitude.

The girl was holding the tea, her tone was a little puzzled and said: "What Yuan's past experience is not a major event, but you are here. Now that you are here, even Lao Shan Master, it is obvious that the matter is not small, and in the face of such a big thing, Isn't it wrong to be distracted from these trivial matters instead of focusing on it?"

"And if it's not a major event, it's just something that has a relaxed atmosphere and can chat casually."

"Then for this kind of thing, even the leader of the mountain system appeared, throwing the mountains he led into the western mountain realm, isn't it also a little negligent?"

"Since you are mountain gods, you should have a contract with the mountains and the mountains, and now it's just such a simple and irrelevant thing that makes you abandon the contract of the gods and come to the world?." Gu

"Je is very curious."

The tone was gentle, broad and gentle, but the words spoken shocked many mountain gods.

Tiannv's feedback is that she is clearly facing major events, but she is distracted by 'unimportant' things, which is detrimental to Kunlun's majesty.

Qian Lai Shanshen only felt the hair on his back exploded.

Chongwu Mountain Lord gave Qian Lai Shan Shen to explain and intercede, saying: "I am the one who has neglected my duty, so don't worry about Jue Mian. We also have a plan for things that come to the world..."

The sky was soft and peaceful, she paused, and said:

"Well, if that's the case, then there will be Lao Lao Shanzhu."

"Be prepared first."

"Before telling Yuan, tell me the details."

Jue got up and nodded slightly.

These mountain gods left room for communication and discussion with each other.

Turn around and walk out to the flower shop.

Qian Lai Shanshen breathed a sigh of relief, cold sweat oozing out of his forehead: "...It's still the same under Jue Mian."

"It's easy to get along on weekdays, but when it comes to Kunlun, it makes people feel a little breathless. We are so disregarded that we seem to make her angry..."

The old mountain master turned his hand on top of this big man's head and said:

"What she said is right, you, you, don't forget why we came to the world for what we are here, the matter has not been resolved, it has been slack, it is indeed wrong."

"Let's prepare, and the goddess will explain this matter clearly later, and then confess with the owner of the museum, and strive to get the help of that kid."

"Yes."

Qian Lai Shanshen nodded, and was about to hold up the wine glass in shock.

But there were two hands slapped on his shoulders.

The water ghost and the soldier soul approached with a grinning grin with a 'kind' smile.

"Yo, money comes brother."

"I'm out of alcohol, right?"

"We have something exciting here."

"It's stuffy in a mouthful, it's absolutely delicious."

Dare to come to the museum to pick things up.

The big thing almost broke, which made Miss Jue unhappy.

The soldier soul water ghost has a faint eye.

Qian Lai Shanshen didn't notice, and said heartily: "Then I beg you."

"Don't worry, don't worry."

In the hands of the old employees of the two museums, the water ghost holds a plastic bottle that resembles the water of life, with the label'Laoshan White Flower Snake Grass Water' on the palm of the palm, and the soldier soul holds a porcelain bottle in his hand. On the bottom is a line of words "Beijing Old Bean Juice·Hundred Years Collection".

They are all epic-level drinks that are difficult to import from China.

One left and one right, with a gentle and sincere smile on his face, gradually approaching.

"Ha ha, ha ha ha ha..."

"Ha, hahahahaha..."

Jue returned to the small attic of the flower shop.

The White Snake, who was just watching, thought for a while, and came to ask.

And the Kunlun Mountain bee Qin Yuan, the latter used to habitually eat rice.

When I saw a bunch of familiar guys in the museum, I was stunned at first, then instinctively turned around and went directly into the flower shop next to the museum, my heart pounding violently—

This, what's the situation? !

Didn't I run into the world?

Why did you see those guys again? !

As Kunlun Mountain honey brewing professionals, these mountain gods are evil former bosses in Qin Yuan's eyes. Evil Party A, who requires an unlimited supply of mead for three hundred and sixty-five days a year. As Party B, see these guys. The first reaction is liver pain.

When I returned to the flower shop, I heard from Bai Suzhen what happened just now in the museum.

Thoughtfully: "Jue, are you expressing your dissatisfaction in such a roundabout way?"

"So smart!"

The girl was taken aback, shook her head, and said, "Not really."

"I really feel that although I can see them again I am very happy."

"But this really violates the duties of the Kunlun Mountain God, and it is a wrong thing."

"It has nothing to do with Yuan."

Qin Yuan: "Huh?!"

An intellectual woman in a white coat and a gray turtleneck sweater inside considered it:

"Then you are not curious about Yuan's affairs?"

The goddess pondered and answered calmly:

"No, Yuan's past is his past; and what we see now is the present Yuan. The past has passed, and the future is long and far away. Besides, if he has other confidantes, then Looking at it from the front and back, I also came from the back."

"Should I come first and then come later?"

Bai Suzhen: "..."

Qin Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, but saw the girl's eyes clear and peaceful in front of him, reluctantly vomiting:

"Jue you...is the thinking of the goddess different from ours? Yes...you are the wind in the sky, it must be different."

"If any drone dared to do this to me, I'm sure to pull out all his stings!"

"Then do you have a drone?"

"No... when did you come?!"

Qin Yuan turned his head and saw Zhang Hao also walked in. It was because the mountain gods were discussing things, and the museum couldn't get in. He was beaten to make his eyes slightly blue because he was so familiar. After hearing what he said just now, he joked unobtrusively and said. :

"Ah, there is a smell of vinegar in these words."

"Miss Jue, are you jealous?"

As soon as the voice fell, several people in this room were stunned.

This, how can you say so directly... And, Jue's expression just now.

That is obviously serious, not something deliberately made to speak.

Qinyuan sighed up to the sky, even Bai Suzhen, who had a gentle and intellectual temperament, didn't know what to say.

Yuanjue raised his fist silently, as if he felt that he had beaten too lightly.

The goddess was stunned.

When all the people present were going to plug Zhang Hao's mouth.

The girl stretched out her palm and pressed it to her chest, thinking in a daze.

I noticed the slightest noise in my heart when I was in the museum.

Bai Suzhen noticed something and looked up, the girl raised her head and muttered:

"I see…"

"Is this jealous?"

"Ok?!"

Qin Yuan, who was pulling Zhang Hao's neckline, turned his head. UU reading www. uukanshu. com

Zhang Hao, who was joking, was also stunned.

The girl with a beautiful face and dark black hair pressed her palms against her heart, her eyes clear:

"So, this feeling is what humans call jealousy..."

"I'm jealous."

Qin Yuan was sluggish.

This…

So frank?

Before returning to the museum, Wei Yuan stopped by Longhu Mountain.

After all, when I was fighting with Taotie, I borrowed a male and female dragon and tiger sword from the heavenly master.

It should be paid back too, and it can be paid back along the way, and it can save the change of course. The celestial master is quite calm. After all, as a creditor, he is not afraid that this kid will not pay it back. Watching this kid kindly pay it back. So it was a bit refreshing: "Huh, how about the treasures of my Heavenly Master's Mansion?"

"Awesome, even the power of gluttony can resist."

Wei Yuan praised it highly.

A burst of commercial blows.

Then took out the Dragon Tiger Sword and handed it over.

Zhang Ruosu stretched out his hand to fetch it, but only when he came across the hilt of the long sword.

Suddenly, accompanied by a wailing, the long sword with dragon patterns shattered and turned into dust, leaving only the hilt of the sword. The expressions of Wei Yuan and Zhang Ruosu slowly stagnated, and only the leaves blowing in the wind were left in the air. Depressed voice.

Wei Yuan's ear seemed to recall the gluttonous voice, 'Swallow the sky and the earth! '

Could it be that…

He stammered: "Also, fortunately, there is one more."

Only when I lifted it up, the short and wide sword also shattered and turned into dust.

Being blown by the wind, he pounced on the heavenly master.

Zhang Ruosu: "..."

Wei Yuan: "..."

PS: The second update today...4,600 words.

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