Museum of Demons Chapter 69

Wei Yuan looked very embarrassed.

His hands and feet were trembling slightly because of the excessive force before, and his body stinged. Every breath would cause a fight between the crouching tiger and the evil spirit in the body. The ghost king we have seen here is really something Wei Yuan has never encountered before. The enemy, by this time, was already exhausted.

Sitting on the ground at the moment, exhausted, didn't want to move a finger anymore.

And when the ghost completely disappeared, Crouching Tiger's waist card trembled in a low voice.

There are words flowing in the Lingtai, which is a merit.

Perhaps it was because Wei Yuan only made up his last sword, and his feats were not as many as imagined, but they were also quite a few. Together with the demon he killed when he robbed Yuyi, he barely managed to score a hundred. The little ghost is just a two-three technique, and Qiniang dissipated her hostility by herself, and only got seven points of merit.

This is a rare and generous figure.

Wei Yuan let out a foul breath.

I eased my breath for a while, forced my body to stand up, turned my head, saw the ruins of the mountain, and thought of the evil Taoist I just saw, and I don't know whether that Taoist has been turned into a fan by the storm awakened by the goddess. Leave a trace of soul to drive away ghosts.

The spread of the sorcery in Spring City, and who caused the revival of the demons in this ghost realm.

I'm afraid they are inseparable from that Taoist.

Wei Yuan took out a Thousand Miles Tracking Talisman and shook his hand to ignite it. His own perception rose sharply, and everything around him became extremely clear. He immediately saw that the breath of popularity had not dissipated. On the contrary, he did not know how to avoid it. After driving a storm that can be called a natural disaster, he ran to a hidden place down the mountain.

The black-robed Taoist was embarrassed and ran straight down the mountain.

His complexion was pale, and his breath was like a cow.

Now I just reminisce about the scene that looked like sky anger just now, it will make him feel that his scalp is numb, and it is unspeakable. If it were not for the warning of avoiding disaster and avoiding calamity passed down by the ancestor, he would definitely die. Life, Dao Xing was hit by the wind and thunder, and even Fu Lu was completely consumed, only then will he escape.

The Taoist stepped on the air, fell to the ground and rolled twice.

I have seen the village hotel modeled on the ground below the mountain, gritted his teeth and struggled to continue walking.

Just hide in, just hide in those strangers, you can sneak out.

Then spread what I saw today.

The goddess of Qin and Han Dynasty resurrected, and the ancient Crouching Tiger appeared.

All these news should be spread out.

He faintly heard the low and frantic roar from the other side of the mountain, knowing that Crouching Tiger and the celestial woman were now facing the body of this ghost domain monster, and had no time to take care of his side. He even took a sigh of relief and speeded up. But just when he was about to reach the goal, a chill emerged.

The Taoist almost instinctively rolled to the side.

Afterwards, the back became cold, and it was a hot and sharp pain.

Has been injured.

With a low and painful roar in his mouth, the black-robed Taoist struggled and turned around. He saw a person walking out of the shadow of the woods. He was dressed in gray and brown clothes, thin and expressionless, like an old man and a man. Young people, if Wei Yuan were here, he would recognize Wu Liu, the owner of the hotel.

He stared at the man fiercely now, his teeth crunching.

With his skinny arms with almost no muscles, he dragged a thick ghost knife to make a mark on the ground.

The storm subsided, but the clouds were involved. Now the mountain was clear and the mountain was surrounded by a sudden heavy rain, which soaked the clothes of the two people here. Wu Liu's eyes were red, and he stared at the man. Tricked into the water and sealed his soul in the ****, a Taoist who is not a man, a ghost is not a ghost.

Clenching his teeth, the sound seemed to be squeezed from between his teeth.

"Traitor!"

"Finally waiting for you..."

The black-clothed Taoist looked at Wu Liu who had come for revenge, but his eyes were astonished with the absurdity and underestimated anger. He sneered and said, "A ghoul, what **** is here!"

Wu Liu's eyes widened, his expressionless face was crazy and painful.

He stepped forward and rushed towards the black-clothed Taoist in the rainy night.

With the help of twisting strength, the spooky Ghost Head Sword smashed through the rain curtain with the anger of an ordinary person.

Relying on the power of the Thousand Miles Tracking Talisman, when Wei Yuan found the evil Taoist, the Taoist had turned into a corpse, his eyes were angrily opened, and he lay down in the muddy water, with a big opening in his waist, and blood mixed in his intestines. Flow out and soak in mud.

Wu Liu sat leaning on the stone.

The whole person lost an arm.

He just used this arm to exchange his life with the Taoist.

A person who pretends to be aloof and who is thinking hard about fleeing for his life has no way to understand what a person who wants his life and revenge is thinking. Taoist priests don't know, so he lost his life. Wei Yuan lowered his body and felt evil. The soul of the Taoist priest flies away when he leaves the body.

It seems that he was cursed in advance, and he couldn't exorcise ghosts at all.

Rather, he found a yellow talisman on him, with his Taoist name and surname written on it, like an identity certificate, put it together with the Taoist's relic, and looked at Wu Liu. After the latter took revenge, It was like a walking dead, sitting on the stone, his expression dull.

For a long time, he looked at the sky, sighing like a cry and a smile:

"I want to bask in the sun..."

The way of existence of the ghost domain is based on the ghost king as the core, accumulating the evil spirit of the Luojiang River, forming a place different from the ordinary world. Now the ghost king is punishable and the river is changed. The foundation of the ghost domain has also disappeared.

Soon this world is connected to the world.

At the place where Anti-Gongsha was originally located, the people still in the ghost realm suddenly appeared.

The original hotel and inn, when they appeared in the world, turned into paper stuff, and then they were burned by the sun in the world and disappeared. Zhang Hao and others with a pair of dark circles under their eyes saw those innocent tourists. , Just unconscious, and seeing Wei Yuan again, instantly felt relieved.

Zhang Hao pinched the cigarette to greet him, and said with a sigh of relief: "Master Wei Guan, you are safe, great."

"How about the ghost domain?"

Wei Yuan originally wanted to say that the ghost king had been solved with the help of the goddess, but turned around and saw that the goddess in white had disappeared for some time. He was slightly startled, knowing that she did not want to appear, so he smiled and replied:

"Helped by a passing expert, it has been broken."

"You don't need to worry about it in the future."

An expert passing by?

Zhang Hao and Shen Jifeng had weird eyes, but they didn't ask any questions. Instead, Lili Ke organized the manpower to move these sleepy tourists to a safe place. Wei Yuan saw Wu Liu hesitating to say something, so he said to Zhang Hao on his behalf: "This is Wu Liu, who has been in that ghost domain for a while, I wonder if I can help him find his family?"

Zhang Hao was surprised, nodded and said: "This is naturally no problem."

He looked at Wu Liu again, and said, "I don't know which city Mr. Wu your home is in?"

Wu Liu hesitated for a long time before he reported a name he had never heard before.

Willow village.

In the end, I went around a big circle and added Wu Liu's vague description to find the righteous master. The village Wu Liu said was actually the real village health center, but the name was very old and very old. Only some old people who are so old that they have lost their teeth remember in the village.

The car slowly stopped at the entrance of the village.

Perhaps it was the residual effect of the evil spirit. Today, the clouds and mist in the sky were very low and gloomy, and there was no sunlight.

With a broken arm, Wu Liu trembled and walked out of the car and looked at the lively and bustling village. His eyes were unfamiliar, and some did not dare to recognize it. The village chief came forward. After Zhang Hao and Wei Yuan explained, it was only middle-aged. The capable village head was very cooperative and found all the Wu people in the village.

He didn't even recognize Wu Liu, at least he had no impression of such a person.

Just as everyone looked at each other and didn't know what to do, a young man in his twenties slapped his forehead and said suddenly:

"Does this count as the Wu family who has lost the family?!"

When everyone looked at it, the middle-aged village chief stared at him. The young man was startled, and his voice was lowered, but he still said unequivocally, "I remember, under the willow tree in the old village, the old lady It's just that he's dead in his husband's family, but his surname is Wu."

Wei Yuan thoughtfully, looked at Wu Liu who was excited, looked at the village head, and said politely:

"Thank us, please take us there."

The village chief opened his mouth, nodded, and said:

"It doesn't matter if you go, but the old lady, she, alas, you will know when you go..."

Wei Yuan and the others quickly saw the old willow tree and the old man sitting under the willow tree.

Along the way, from the narrative of the village chief, he knew that the old man was very old, he had suffered from Alzheimer's, and he couldn't remember anything. The village chief shook his head and said, "This old lady is already in her seventies, husband It was already sixty years ago that she was lost. Everyone said she drowned in the water. She didn't believe it, she kept waiting."

"Wait and wait, I've waited since I was seventeen until now."

"Hey, people are crazy now, and they're still waiting."

"If it weren't for the help from the village, where would the old lady survive? Now, she doesn't recognize the people in the village..."

The village head opened his mouth when he saw the man with the broken arm, and then walked towards the old man. The village head said that he was not very polite, but he was a little anxious. He raised his hand to pull Wu Liu, and Wei Yuan raised his arm to stop him. Wu Liu, who was trembling, sighed, but was speechless.

The old lady with neat silver hair under the willow tree quietly looked at the entrance of the village.

Wei Yuan moved along with Wu Liu.

Wu Liu walked forward step by step, looking at the old lady, and laughed at himself:

"It's her, I can recognize it at a glance. She is my wife. In our village, my family and hers are opposite. They should have grown up from childhood to adulthood, and married as they should be. My family is poor. I got married on the day of marriage. Carrying two bags of rice and noodles, she brought her back to my house. She didn't dislike me, but I was holding a sigh of relief in my heart.

"I gave her a hairpin that day. Seeing that Taoist priest fell into the water, I went to save him..."

He squatted down and looked at the old man, crying and laughing:

"Still remember me?"

He didn't hold any hope, but the old man who didn't even remember from the village looked at the weeping skinny man, but he stretched out his hand naturally and asked, "Are you back?"

Wu Liu's body trembled, and tears couldn't stop streaming down.

He seemed to finally let go of the things he feared most, and sat down on the ground, grinning:

"I am back."

He sat with the old lady, seeming to want to be too overcast for a while as he said before, but the weather today is too gloomy, he leaned his head against the old willow tree, looked at Wei Yuan, and muttered:

"I really want to bask in the sun again..."

Wei Yuan raised his head and looked at the sky. The evil spirit hung down and refused to dissipate. He suddenly remembered the vastness and magnificence of the celestial woman controlling the storm before, and his heart moved slightly. Wei Yuan held his palm like a knife and slashed towards the evil spirit.

Relying on the previous experience of manipulating evil spirits, the remaining evil spirits were immediately stirred.

In fact, he just shattered the evil spirits on the ground.

But the evil spirit is connected with the wind in the sky, and the wind involves the clouds. The world and everything are connected. So the wind suddenly rises in this place, the wind whirls up, and the extremely low cloud whirls back then, and then slowly collapses in the sky. Broken, pale golden, the warm sunlight that Ghost Domain would never see fell.

Everyone was just amazed at the sudden change in the weather, and grumbled that the weather is really the face of God~www.mtlnovel.com~ When it changes, it will change, but Wei Yuan feels that he has finally recovered a little mana in an instant. Kong, almost fell, and finally got his breath, saw Shen Jifeng's eyes widening, looking at himself.

Wei Yuan remembered Shen Jifeng's ability to find weak points in the ghost domain before, and knew that he couldn't hide it.

I can only raise my index finger, put it in front of my lips, smiled and hissed.

Shen Jifeng seemed to know some great secret.

He covered his lips with his hands, opened his eyes wide, and nodded his head heavily.

The sun representing the sun from heaven and earth fell and hit Wu Liu's body. He was already a ghoul. He felt that his part as a ghost was dispelled, and the scorching pain emerged, seeming to be wiped out, but he squinted his eyes. , Smiling like enjoying.

He carefully stretched out his hands into his arms and took out something, which was a small package.

The gray cloth inside the parcel is wrapped in a rough hairpin.

Wu Liu gently placed Chaizi in his wife's hands, waiting for his ashes to disappear, but it was only a tingling pain, and the tingling pain was also slowly disappearing, but with the warmth and warmth of the sun, his body became weak and weak, and his shoulders In severe pain, he opened his eyes and his head was full of gray hair.

On the palm of his hand, there was a breath of entanglement.

Wu Liu widened his eyes and raised his head suddenly.

But only saw Wei Yuan's back.

Love doesn't know where it started, but it keeps going deep.

Obsession to become a devil, one thought becomes a Buddha.

Do you remember me...

I have walked for a long time, traversed through thousands of mountains and rivers, through life, through death, before returning here.

see you.

Wei Yuan stopped and looked at the goddess hidden in the mountains ahead: "Thank you girl for helping Wu Liu."

"This matter is over."

"I don't know girl, where do you want to go?"

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