Museum of Demons Chapter 618

A moment ago.

"Relax, leave it to me, there is no problem at all!"

"You believe me!"

Beautiful and thin, with a look like the wind helping the weak willow white rabbits. Actually cut open, the yellow painter patted his flat chest, plausibly: "Humans are eager to get closer to the people they like. For example, we Set a safe distance between two people, and people who don't like will leave. This is called a safe distance."

"For those you like, you want to get closer. This is called closeness."

"And the final negative distance..."

"There are also several types of variants that are not recommended, such as a mental enemy who has a negative physical distance; or a variant that loves each other mentally but looks at the other person and another person at a negative distance, etc. This is called NT... "

Before the painter could finish speaking, a palm fell from the sky.

The honest and hearty soldier soul directly knocked the painter away with a knife in one hand.

"Ahaha, this, this guy just drank fake wine, you don't have to care about Miss Jue."

In the end, the artist pushed the knee pillow forcibly compared to the thumb.

No man can resist the knee pillow of the girl he loves.

no!

In fact, the artist said that even women can't resist beautiful girls' knee pillows.

Is anyone not greedy for beautiful girls? ! impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Are girls more greedy?

And right now in front of the master of Wei Guan, is love at first sight, two little no guesses, childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, and childhood sweethearts. The ultimate advanced version of Jue's knee pillow, whether or not a pillow, Wei Xun's hesitation has not exceeded. one second.

hesitate? joke.

Do you know what is the gold content of Nanshan Zhizhu?

Holding his breath, he turned around stiffly, lying on the sofa, his spine keel taut bit by bit, as if facing a big battle, the feet on the ground were also stiff, as for the neck, it seemed even more In an instant, the content of iron successfully exceeded Wei Yuan's own head.

It's like the world is frozen, without all thoughts and sounds.

It is as if the world is after all you and me, everything loses its meaning.

In the end, Wei Yuan's head rested on the girl's lap.

Even through the pajamas and trousers of the winter, I can still feel a fiery sensation passing through the clothes, and the heartbeat speeds up, and when Wei Yuan's head rests, the girl trembles and makes a low voice. Soft voice: "Hmm..."

Wei Yuan stiffened.

The heavenly lady's face flushed red: "It's a little itchy to press..."

Wei Yuan wanted to get up subconsciously.

The girl pressed her white fingers on the center of his eyebrows and held him down: "Don't move."

Jue took a deep breath, and then his voice trembled:

"It's more itchy..."

"Oh, good, good."

Wei Yuan stiffly returned to his original state.

The stiff body slowly softened and relaxed.

As he raised and lowered his head, the girl couldn't help but let out a light and soft nasal sound itchy, and Wei Yuan's heart was pierced fiercely, beating wildly.

In the second-story attic, the forced expropriation led the water ghost to voluntarily submit the equipment after the vodka empress closely watched this scene. She twisted into a ball on the bed with a pillow, and the smile on her face couldn't stop. Finally, finally, the old mother naughty. CP finally becomes...

She looked down from the second-story attic.

Seeing the footsteps of the water ghost happily preparing to enter the door.

With a sneer, he grabbed a bottle of limited-edition happy water and threw it directly out. With the parabola, the water ghost took the bait instantly, and one swooped to the side to grab it directly, and then while he grabbed the happy water, A noose hung directly on his right ankle.

The vodka empress's thin body tightened.

The right foot is on the ground, and the left foot is on the wall next to the window.

Holding the rope with both hands, he hesitantly pulled the water ghost directly to the second floor.

Even the strength to drink vodka was used.

A delicate face was flushed.

I want to come again for the third time.

Have you thought about it, how can it be repaired!

My old lady has prepared you for being a "cute".

In the end, the water ghost was directly tied into a twist, and a ball of cloth was stuffed in his mouth.

Successfully stopped all language communication skills of this guy.

Then secretly looked down.

Jue hummed the songs he heard in the dream of Taohuayuan. He used the poppies to urge the poppies to explode, took out the flower fluid inside, and pressed his fingers to the center of Wei Yuan's eyebrows. It was just a simple massage method, but I don't know why. The surging emotions in Wei Yuan's heart gradually disappeared.

Probably because of the floral fragrance of poppy flowers.

Probably because the massage technique is really useful.

Probably because...

Wei Yuan's emotions gradually calmed down. He closed his eyes and lay on the sofa. After the violent shock that was caught off guard left, the sadness at the bottom of the wave was able to surging and emerge. People's emotions often have the characteristic of stagnation. .

When encountering everything personally, I won't be particularly sad.

Some people can still be sensible and calm when sending off their loved ones.

But when I dreamed back at midnight, I was alone, maybe just occasionally thinking of a few words of a loved one who passed away on a certain day, and I would feel uncomfortable and speechless.

The girl keenly sensed Wei Yuan's mood swings, and pretended to ask casually:

"are you tired?"

"Yeah... suddenly, a little tired."

Wei Yuan closed his eyes and answered like this. He was silent and whispered that the old man was talking about the beard. In fact, when the old man left, he was very reluctant. Qing Niu said that he couldn't find the old man and couldn't find him. To Master, I can't find Zilu...

But he was the same, he couldn't find those people anymore.

He has gone through more parting, and he thought he would get used to it.

But he later discovered that even if it was experienced many times, many times.

People can never get used to parting.

At most, I can only force myself not to look back, but to move forward, pretending to have forgotten everything.

But pretending to forget is always pretending, and the things that force oneself to forget are often the most unforgettable. Somehow, familiar faces appeared before his eyes. Then I saw Tianmen. I leave myself smiling, but I can only stand here.

They used to shelter themselves from the wind and rain, and then we walked side by side with each other, and finally watched them go away, and finally we couldn't see anything.

No matter how many unforgettable battles have been experienced.

In the end only he himself was left in the world.

'Teacher is sleepy, sleep for a while...'

"A Yuan, wait for me to return to Nanyang, we will live together"

"I won't live my next life..."

'Brother Yuan, Shi Pantuo, I can't give you any more. '

'Run! '

'The Yellow Turban Army Commander Qu is here! ! '

"Malt is really sweet..."

Wei Yuan can't look back, because everything in the past has become gloomy, his front is shining, but behind him is an abyss that is empty enough to swallow himself up, he can't look back, absolutely can't look back.

The essence of man is the sum of all social relations.

If you follow the definition of this sentence, then Wei Yuan's life has long been fragmented.

The fragmentation is indescribable, and it's even gone long ago.

He even knows very clearly that he is not a fool, and of course he can see such a future—that Zhang Hao, the monk, who gradually has the appearance of a monk, Zhang Ruosu, Dong Yuefeng, the neighbor's aunt, these friends. In the end, the same will wither and disappear, leaving oneself.

I would watch the neighbor's aunt's child grow old.

He will personally constrict Zhang Ruosu's bones.

One day, I will place the relic of the great monk in the Great Wild Goose Pagoda of Weishizong.

Then I went back to the museum, and when I subconsciously said what to eat today, I would only see the nine-ringed tin stick leaning on the wall and hear the sound of the wind sobbing through the nine-rings. In that afternoon, tears were streaming down my face, but what? Can't tell.

Xiao Yu'er is a living corpse. She will also watch her friend Lin Ling'er grow up, get married and have children, and eventually grow old. Wei Yuan's life span at this moment is even one day after seeing Xiao Yu'er die.

In the end, there will be more swords from the Shang Qing sect, the only inhuman disciple of the Weiming sect, the strongest talisman in thousands of years, the nine-ring tin rod of the Weishizong, and the Weishi sect. Yuan himself.

Countless people illuminate their lives, but in the end they will surely fall into bleakness.

And just because getting along was enough to make an ordinary life become brilliant and beautiful, so when the light dissipated, the darkness was also terrifying. For five thousand years, the suffering of the reincarnation that the Lord God was compassionate finally completely ended. The ground, exposed to Wei Yuan's eyes in the old Niu's whisper, the fear and emptiness almost made people crazy.

where are you…

I can't find you anymore.

In the Tang Dynasty, I ridiculed myself and said, burning the remains to thank Cangsheng, my generation is a ruthless person.

But I can't learn goodbye after all.

He thought of Queen Xi's playfulness when she asked about herself.

Thinking of the Spring and Autumn Period, Laozi wanted to save his regretful gaze when he left the world.

Wei Yuan murmured to himself: "The Dao is ruthless, too unforgiving."

His voice paused.

"But it's love."

"In my generation."

As a supernumerary member of the Tu Shan family, a member of the special operations team stationed in the Laojie Museum Office.

When the vodka girl was nibbling on CP herself.

I didn't forget to take out the camera, ready to share the fresh and hot CP to the girl.

The water ghost next to him leaned in and asked curiously: "Strange, why does the boss look so scared?"

"What are you afraid of..."

"Ok?!"

The vodka lady answered casually, and then realized who said it, she turned her head abruptly, and stared at the water ghost over there as if she had seen a ghost. No, this guy is a ghost.

"Why did you come out?!"

"No, how can you talk?"

"Joke, who am I!"

The water ghost raised his head and said triumphantly: "You actually want to plug my mouth with something other than happy water. I think you are insulting me."

"you…"

The vodka girl blocked a sentence, but felt that what the **** said seemed reasonable.

The delicate girl put her finger against her chin, and said:

"I know that ordinary cloth can't hold you up."

She slightly tucked the hem of her nightdress, and a blush appeared on Qingxiu's face:

"But if it's white silk sling..."

Water ghost: "?!!!"

Still not reacting, the girl slammed a drawing board on the water ghost's skull with a backhand, and directly sat on it, gnashing her teeth and **** left and right, "You have thought about it, right? ghost!"

"Go to death, soul light!"

"This is a museum, you can't be too bitter!"

Water ghost pawn.

Finally raised his hand with difficulty: "I only have one question..."

"What?!" The girl's face flushed.

The water ghost shouted with his last power: "Black Silk YYDS!"

Because it is the same color as Happy Water!

Then I was violently beaten. If I was not worried about being heard from below, the vodka girl was almost a German arch bridge to teach the water ghost to be a ghost, but when she finally locked this guy, she thought of something and asked curiously: "Why did you say Is the owner afraid?"

The water ghost with a blue nose and a swollen face raised his head and replied blankly: "Why are you concerned about altitude?"

"Are your ears soaked in happiness water?!"

"Yes." Answered naturally.

"Ah this, this..."

The girl painter was speechless.

Finally, the water ghost understood the problem, scratched his head, and said, "This is normal, right? You also know that the owner has lived for many lives, and now his friends are gone, right? To put it another way, He actually looks like his relatives and friends are about to die."

"You change anyone, good friends, relatives, comrades-in-arms are gone."

"You are numb when you stomped, and you are also crazy for you."

"It's probably like walking alone in a dark night, with fog everywhere and rain in the sky."

"You can't see the road ahead, you can't see the road behind, and there are cliffs on both sides."

"You can only go forward, and no one knows if one step on the air will cause you to fall to death."

"To be honest, it's strange that the boss is still like this normal person." The water ghost thought: "Generally speaking, this is either crazy or turned into a stone-like high-rise person. In the game world, nothing is in mind, just like It's like the immortal who killed the dragon in the legend, vague and ruthless."

"It seems that there is a legend, but if you study it carefully, you will find that this guy is actually very cold and has no real life breath."

"Ordinary people who are like this now, huh..."

"It must be because of our company by his side!"

Suddenly, the water ghost suddenly realized, and he made a fist with his right hand and hit the palm of his left hand, triumphantly.

Changed a blow powder punch impact.

Finally the corners of his mouth twitched and said: "No kidding."

"It's because, um, probably because something restrains him, for example, someone who has been with him in every life from the beginning? Only such a person can dispel the pain of constant loss. , But this is also dangerous."

The water ghost sighed, like a philosopher. Of course, the posture of being seated on the back by the girl doesn't look like a philosopher at all. He said, “It's like the original bottle of happy water if it stays. , I must be very precious."

"Suppose, if there really is such a person."

"From the first life I have been with the boss every time, then, the other losses in each life will increase the weight of that person in his heart and become the nourishment of the feelings, just like I drank a box of happy water, and there is still left. One bottle will be more valuable

Expensive, uh, about that. "

"This process will continue to loop."

"The superposition of each life and each life will only make the already precious feelings more and more important."

"I think the boss is like a kite. He has experienced more and more, flying higher and higher. No wind and rain can stop him. No matter how strong the wind is, it will only make him fly higher, but the kite is Wired..."

"It's like a submarine that dives alone in the deep sea, and it has to be connected to land."

"Once, once they lose their only contact with the world."

"Then the submarine can only be completely lost in the deep sea that is as dark as another world, swallowed by the loneliness of the deep sea, no matter how powerful and cutting-edge technology can not reverse people's fear of loneliness, and if, if the line of a kite If it's broken..."

In the artist's mind, subconsciously emerged the submarine that was swallowed by darkness in the deep sea, and the kite that fell from the sky and shattered after breaking the last kite string. What really destroys them is not just the line or connection, but this will All the loneliness and helplessness accumulated before will burst out.

The water ghost was still sighing, and still had to speak.

The vodka maiden hit directly with a punch, gargle with the water of life, and let the water ghost directly KO.

"Grumbling, grumbling... pour!"

Can't get up again.

The girl painter clapped her hands together and prayed devoutly.

"Children are ignorant, and children are ignorant."

"The main guardian is gone, where can I eat and drink, ah no..."

"Bah, baah, what are you talking about."

"It's okay, it's okay."

The goddess Jue below rubbed Wei Yuan's eyebrows, and could feel his turbulent emotions and hidden sadness gradually dissipating. Seeing Wei Yuan's eyes closed and falling into a deep sleep, I thought about it and planned to let him sleep on the bed. More comfortable.

Go and put away the flowers yourself.

But only after moving slightly, Wei Yuan suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and subconsciously stretched out a hand to grab Jue's wrist. The girl was startled, and then stretched out her hand and pressed it on Wei Yuan's palm. uukanshu. com "Don't worry, I'm still here."

Wei Yuan lowered his head, breathing slightly, as if walking in the night and losing the last bit of light.

He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Jue was curious, then smiled and calmed down: "It's okay, Yuan, you take a little more rest."

"I'm tired after all."

She has controlled her emotions and maintained the calmness of Kunlun Wind.

At this moment, he can still restrain his mood waves and maintain gentleness.

Humph, the inner defense of the Thousand-Year Wind is unmatched, this is a newly developed magical power!

Even if it is Yuan, I don't want to break through, but I bear the glory of Kunlun!

Wei Yuan didn't answer, he suddenly took a deep breath, raised his head and said:

"Je."

He said: "Shall we go on a date?"

"Eh?"

The girl's perfect smile solidified.

There was a whirring voice in the ear.

It was like the sound of the wind breaking down, defeating the ground.

Defense, defense...

Can't help it.

She widened her eyes and finally reacted.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?!!!"

PS: Today's first update... five thousand words, thank you Bu Yuan for the reward, thank you~

Recently, my work and rest have completely changed, but I feel that the length of the daily brain activity is stable. After a long time, it will become a salty fish, but it has changed from going to bed at four in the morning to going to bed before eleven in the evening. In contemplation, maybe exercise Can the upper limit be raised?

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