The Spirit Suppressing Museum

Chapter 30 The Evil Spirit
A car parked in front of the building.

A little thin, but clearly in a good mood, the man walked home with a big bag of food.

There was a circle of people around and behind, taking pictures of the man with the mobile phone in his hand.

This is Zhang Yue's home, the most popular and well-known food broadcast on the Internet recently.

Wei Yuan was in the crowd, and pointed out that he wiped the talisman over his eyes, and after obtaining the spiritual power, he also had some meager ways of doing things, and there were more ways to open his eyes, so he didn't have to be as cumbersome as before.

Zhang Yue's address was obtained by him contacting Zhou Yi.

He suspected something was wrong with the man.

Appetite is not a big problem, but relying on the pictures on the screen can make ghosts hungry. This is obviously not something that appetite can explain. After opening his eyes, Wei Yuan saw the souls of some cats and dogs on the road. When Xiang Zhangyue was there, it was a little strange.

Not a ghost, nor a monster.

There is no such evil aura about him.

The man talked to the fans for a while, turned around, and went upstairs.

Wei Yuan retracted his gaze.

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Investigations on a whim did not yield meaningful conclusions.

Wei Yuan wasn't too discouraged. For him, it would be best if he wasn't a ghost or the like.

Back in the museum, there were no guests at noon. Wei Yuan put a pocket on the table and made a loud noise. Inside was the Complete Book of Basic Talismans compiled by Tianshifu. The book recorded most of the basic Talismans. Effectiveness, faction, and method of drawing talismans, not to mention that it takes merit to exchange talismans from Crouching Tiger tokens, and the records in the Great Han Treasure House only go to the Tang Dynasty.

From the Tang Dynasty to the modern age, it is almost a thousand years.

Among them, the newly-appeared talisman was not included in the Crouching Tiger Waist Card.

"I read……"

"The talisman for warding off evil spirits, the talisman for peace of mind, the talisman for breaking evil and punishing evil spirits, the talisman for warding off evil spirits in the house, the talisman for warding off evil spirits in the house, and the talisman for food, amulet..."

Wei Yuan flipped through these basic talismans and their effects, and prepared to pick out some of them. He made more preparations on weekdays, drew a few more to save them, and added some of the inventory that he applied to the special action team. In the face of emergencies , there are more ways to deal with it.

Yellow paper, rune pen, cinnabar.

These are still Tianshifu's inventory.

He does not belong to the special action group now, and his name is not on the disciple's book of Tianshifu.

But these basic talisman pills will be prepared for him.

Wei Yuan wanted to come, it should be the incident that he handled before that made the local special action group some merit. They were reciprocating, so they didn't tweak it and accepted it generously.

I have a complete collection of talismans in hand, but I have a headache when drawing talismans.

This talisman is different from the crouching tiger waist card that is exchanged for merit.

In exchange for meritorious deeds, a ready-made talisman can fall into the spiritual platform, which can last for about three months. In these three months, the depiction of the talisman will come naturally. It only takes diligent practice and mastery of the experience contained in the talisman on the spiritual platform. After the Lingtai Talismans are dispersed, it is equally handy to depict the magic Talisman.

Under normal circumstances, a lot of preparations are required when drawing a talisman. The ritual altar, footwork, and incantation are all indispensable. Some have to open the altar. Unless Wei Yuan is willing to bleed and inject his spirit, it will be quite cumbersome and difficult, and it will take a whole afternoon. , The sky was getting dark, and he barely drew five simple talismans. He closed his eyes and meditated, and when he calmed down a little, Wei Yuan suddenly heard a clanging sound.

He subconsciously opened his eyes.

Two young girls in their early 20s walked in curiously.

Here comes the guest.

Wei Yuan lifted his spirits and got up to greet the two of them.

This is an open museum after all.

But when he looked at the two young girls, he was slightly startled, and felt a faint incongruity on the girl on the right. Generally speaking, young men and women are full of essence, like a burning flame. But the two of them felt a little weak and sluggish.

It's like throwing a few blocks of ice from a burning campfire.

With the movement of raising his hand, Wei Yuan dipped in the talisman and brushed it around his eyes.

The surrounding environment, the lines of the real world dimmed for a moment, and correspondingly, the invisible world became clear in front of his eyes. He turned his head slightly and looked at the two girls.

Seeing that on their shoulders and above their heads, there are flames condensed from the essence and yang energy. There are three lamps on the shoulders of people, which is the proof of the living. As long as these three lamps are still there, ordinary ghosts will not be able to hurt people. , and now the flames of the three lamps of the girl on the right are faintly entwined with black lines.

One of the lights was about to go out.

Wei Yuan was thoughtful.

Is this being targeted by a demon that was just born?
"Boss, boss, do you sell anything here?"

A crisp female voice brought Wei Yuan back to his senses. Seeing that the two guests had been walking around the museum for some time, Wei Yuan shook his head and replied, "Sorry, this is a private museum, only open to the public for exhibitions. things are not for sale.”

The slightly taller girl on the left had a bit of regret on her face. She saw the talisman book that Wei Yuan had placed on the table, and the yellow talisman, cinnabar, that was stacked next to her. She became interested and said:
"What about these talismans? You should have drawn them yourself, boss, right?"

Wei Yuan thought about it and said:
"I drew it myself. If you want, I can give you one."

He took out a talisman from the talisman, which was originally a spell used when climbing the altar to protect the Taoist priest himself, but it also had some defensive ability against ordinary evil spirits. A girl who is not in good spirits, said:
"This amulet is for you."

He paused in his voice, seeing the light above the girl's head crumbling, and took the initiative to remind: "Guest, your hall is a little dark, please don't be alone recently, stay in a crowded place as much as possible, if you have to walk at night, , remember, don't look back."

Tao Siwen took the yellow talisman and was slightly taken aback.

She has had several nightmares recently.

In the dream, it always seemed that someone was following behind her. No matter how she ran, the footsteps were getting closer and closer. Yesterday, she was directly woken up, crying, and didn't dare to sleep. She sat on the bed all night. Today, I was dragged out by my girlfriend to go shopping, and I ran to such a place again, and my heart was a little depressed.

Hearing this, he raised his head subconsciously and saw the man opposite him with an exhorting look.

There was a sheathed sword on the wall behind, just a gust of wind blew, and the bell on the door was ringing. It should be some years old here. The tables and display cabinets are all old-fashioned green painted wooden frames, and the paint is a little peeled off. , revealing a faint feeling of the 80s of the last century.

On the wall, on the door, and under the sword, there are yellow talismans.

There are also yellow talismans on the two wooden boxes on the cabinet. For some reason, the cinnabar above is darker red.

Dang, Dang.

The bell rang softly.

She seemed to see two paper figures.

Why does this place feel a little evil...

Tao Siwen's face turned pale, he grabbed the spell and pulled his best friend to go out.

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Wei Yuan watched the two leave, looked at the sky, and the dusk had begun to turn into night.

It's going to be night.

He picked up the sword and put it on his back, and put the spell into his waist pocket.

He turned over and took the broken sword and pinned it behind his waist.

"I'm going out, you guys are watching at home."

Responding voices came from the empty museum.

Wei Yuan pushed open the door and left.

The door of the museum closed and the bell on the door rang softly.

dang...

(End of this chapter)