The Spirit Suppressing Museum

Chapter 40 Questions and Answers
The Tiger Slaying Operation, which mobilized the powerful firearms of the Shenji Battalion, came to an end.

The Tiger King was slaughtered.

It's just that Wei Yuan's heart is still complicated. The mountain temple has been continuously bombed and destroyed by rockets. After the dead 'Shanjun' has no breath, the mountain temple with the last part of the structure left with a bang and collapsed directly. It was hard before. The beams were visibly rotted.

The rear troops quickly climbed to Crouching Tiger Mountain.

A mass grave was found behind the mountain temple.

The missing people are all inside, there are hundreds of people, all of them have been harmed by monsters.

Such a picture is shocking in China, which has enjoyed peace for a long time.

When the soldiers began to deal with this mountain temple, Wei Yuan looked at the huge corpse of the tiger, and the waist card of the crouching tiger still exuded a burning feeling. He took out the broken sword and followed the feeling from the waist card to find the strongest feeling part.

It's the bird's face sore.

He pulled out the broken sword, pierced the sore on the bird's face, and cut it open.

A low tiger roar sounded in his ears, and then there was the unwilling sound of birdsong. The extreme resentment and anger gathered together in the sore on the bird's face, causing a strong wind, and finally turned into a delicate feather, which slowly fell on the guard. In the palm of Yuan, there was a faint aura of madness that demons chose people and devoured them, and then was shrouded in the waist card of the Crouching Tiger.

Feather was sucked into the waistband.

"what happened?"

Zhou Yi stood beside him, Wei Yuan put away the broken sword, for a while he didn't know how to explain it, he thought about it, and said:
"Hu-jun has a bird's face sore on his body."

"And there are still doubts about this matter."

He put away his sword and said, "The real Shanjun may still be alive."

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rear command.

Wei Yuan, the first group of special soldiers who went up the mountain, and members of the special operations team have all returned.

It's just that he felt that the sight of the people around him looking at him was a little strange.

It's a bit like watching exotic animals in a zoo.

The calm-looking officer gave Wei Yuan a complicated look, and after listening to him saying that Shan Jun might be alive, he fell silent and said, "First of all, before that... we need to confirm your identity, Mr. Wei Yuan. question."

"identity?"

The officer nodded.

This is the military camp, and he also wants to confirm the doubts in his heart. Hu Jun really said that, but his reason tells him that even the highest moral person can't live as long as a monster. After thinking, he chose the most direct style of the soldier, asked, and pressed a button.

In the part of the last communication just now, Shan Jun's words echoed in this room. The correspondent who was in the back had already experienced a shock and was able to maintain the expression on his face, but the expressions of Zhou Yi and other members who went up the mountain suddenly changed. , turned their heads to look at Wei Yuan who was holding the sword, as if seeing an old monster.

Several Taoist priests of Tianshi Mansion stared at him, as if ready to carry him back to the mountains once they admit it.

The living Patriarch will tie him back when he is tied.

Wei Yuan was stunned and said, "Is this message disturbed by demon power?"

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry and explained: "What the tiger said at that time was that it was you, not me. In the latter sentence, he said, 'Your ancestors suppressed me here', as for the mention of Zhang Daoling Tianshi..."

Wei Yuan's voice paused slightly, and said casually:

"Probably because the talisman I used was cast by the Taoist priest of Tianshifu."

"So he recognized me as a disciple of Tianshi Mansion, said that Zhang Tianshi had gone, and took revenge on me, a junior. Do you really believe that I am an ancient monk from 2000 years ago? The first generation of Zhang Tianshi It’s all gone, so how can I live until now?”

"And my place of origin, as well as files, should be in the Ministry of Household database."

"It can't always be fake, can it?"

Wei Yuan looked calm, and what he said could be completely explained.

And in comparison, his statement is more convincing and more in line with the common sense of modern people than he is an old predecessor of Zhang Daoling’s generation. At least everyone is more acceptable and more willing to accept it. He took a breath and said:
"It turns out that this is the case, it seems to be just a misunderstanding."

"But Mr. Wei, you said just now that Lord Tiger is not dead, what did you say?"

Wei Yuan pondered for a while and said:

"When I was cleaning up my ancestral house, I found a fragment of an ancient book with a portrait of a demon of this mountain temple on it, so I took it with me. , and just killed the Tiger Lord, but it was not the Tiger Lord who went under the hood, but his subordinate officials."

"And that Tiger King has a bird's face sore. I suspect that what we killed was just his stand-in."

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When he was just going down the mountain, Wei Yuan had quietly printed the crouching tiger waist card on a piece of white paper, so that the portraits with a trace of aura appeared on the white paper. The burning situation also made the white paper yellow and extremely old.

Hand over this strange power and chaos god file to the army.

After Wei Yuan saw the video of the members of the special operations team and an old man with gray hair.

The complexion is a little unsightly.

The old man looked in Wei Yuan's direction, smiled slightly, and ended the video.

The Taoist Mansion of Tianshifu, who previously gave Wei Yuan the talisman to break evil and punish evil, said:
"According to the elders of my Tianshi Mansion, there are indeed similar methods, but this is generally after defeating the demon, and it cannot be killed for some reason, so it can only be sealed, in order to remind the guards when the demon changes. In the way of the man, there is a trace of the soul of the demon in it."

"So that Shanjun is really still alive, and he still doesn't know where he went."

The faces of everyone sank a little.

Wei Yuan thought of what the bone girl painted skin said when she begged for mercy.

An ordinary rich woman in ancient times has also become cunning and cunning over thousands of years.

Not to mention a fierce tiger in the mountains who doesn't know how many ways.

The ancient demon, the opponent of the first-generation Celestial Master Zhang Daoling, of course, would not be such a simple character.

However, when the sky falls, there is a tall man on the top, so much appetite to eat as much food.

My current strength is okay to deal with some small monsters and monsters. This kind of big monsters should be handed over to this generation of Taoist masters and Zen masters. I have blessed a bunch of talismans. Facing the weak version of fakes, I will also He can only entangle one or two, the real big demon, now he can only deliver takeaways with a sliding shovel.

Seeing that he had nothing to do next, Wei Yuan took the initiative to leave.

After Wei Yuan left, the officer took a sip of water, and the correspondent next to him took off his glasses and said in a familiar tone: "...Lao Li, do you really believe what Wei Yuan said? There is no problem with his file, it's normal, you can combine it with him. Judging by his skills, it is quite abnormal.”

"And there are many coincidences in the statement just now, I can conclude that it is not that simple."

The officer shook his head and interrupted him, saying:
"Okay, okay, stop..."

"Everyone has a secret. They helped us, so there's no need to get to the bottom of it."

"And if it is true, if it is really an old monster, do you really plan to have many living ancestors in the master's sect? Zhang Daoling's old friend, what do you want to do with the contemporary celestial master, the celestial master doesn't care, but still What about the disciples of the Heavenly Master, what would they think?"

"It's better to have less than one thing. He said that he is an ordinary person, so that's it..."

"I am so big in China, I can tolerate these so-called strange people."

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Zhang Yue ended the day's live broadcast.

With the growing popularity, he has quit his original job, and he no longer has to run outside to drive fast cars, let alone do live broadcasts in the early morning.

Today, a rich fan put down his rhetoric on the spot. As long as he can eat a whole sheep tomorrow, he will be rewarded.

That was a number that Zhang Yue was looking forward to.

But he knew his appetite, even if he added that seasoning, he couldn't eat the whole sheep.

what can we do about it?

Zhang Yue thought, and put the food on the table.

His daughter sat obediently across from her, but her face seemed a little paler.

Zhang Yue served his daughter some vegetables, and then pondered the problem while eating. The little girl glanced at her father carefully and said:
"Dad, Daddy, why are your teeth getting sharper?"

Zhang Yue said with a smile: "Without sharp teeth, how can you crunch bones and rotten muscles to eat?"

The little girl nodded and then whispered:
"Dad, Daddy, why are your eyes getting redder?"

Zhang Yue replied, "Is it because I look at the screen every day and the corners of my eyes are red?"

"Dad, Daddy, you eat so much, why is your face getting paler and paler?"

Zhang Yue replied with a smile: "Probably not enough to eat?"

"If you don't do this, how can you cure your disease?"

He thought about how to eat a sheep, adding more of that seasoning, it should be fine.

And the little girl lowered her head and murmured:
"But, Daddy, Daddy."

"I'm not sick..."

(End of this chapter)