The Spirit Suppressing Museum

Chapter 48 Soul-cultivating wood
Soon members of the special operations team arrived at the location of the suspect's disappearance.

Wei Yuan also went up the mountain together.

Under the preliminary survey, only a strong demonic force was found, and no other traces of confrontation were found. Several Taoist priests from Taoist sects set up a simple altar. It took a lot of effort, but those spirits still refused to come out.

As a last resort, the three priests went up together.

The number of tribute categories prepared has doubled.

This is a little weird to want to take a head.

A slightly happy look appeared on the Taoist's face, and before he could speak, he saw the spirit rushing out, with four hands, two covering his mouth, and the remaining two picking up the tribute, without turning his head, he ran very fast, and he brushed it. After seeing the shadow, the Taoist's smile froze on his face.

He turned to look at Zhou Yiweiyuan and the others, and said with a wry smile:
"Pin Taoism is not enough, there is nothing we can do."

"These spirits are the spirits of all things. They have always been bold. This time they won't even come out. With the remaining demonic energy, it may be that a certain big demon took action and took that demonic path away."

Zhou Yi sighed and looked at Wei Yuan who was resting with his sword beside him.

"This time there is the owner of the Lao Pavilion."

Wei Yuan nodded.

The waist card of the Crouching Tiger trembled slightly, and words appeared on the spiritual platform.

Kill Yaodao and get merit...

It is the richest sum since he won the waist card.

Wei Yuan exchanged for the best soul-raising method that can be exchanged at present.

………………

Zhou Yi is also responsible for dealing with the disappearance of the evil way and the appearance of the suspected monster in the world.

It was the members of the action team who had sent Wei Yuan to the factory floor and found Zhang Yue's body. When they went, there were already three action team commissioners around Zhang Yue. The tragic appearance made everyone look complicated. They turned Zhang Yue over.

The rigid body also relaxed.

But Zhang Yue kept his eyes wide open and refused to close them.

Zhang Hao, the young man who sent Wei Yuan off, sighed, "Are you dying?"

Wei Yuan squatted down, looked at Zhang Yue with a face full of pleading, stretched out his hand and brushed Zhang Yue's eyes, those dead eyes slowly closed, everyone was slightly startled, seeing that it was Wei Yuan who had gone up the mountain that day, although it has been proved What Shan Jun said was just a coincidence, and he still subconsciously thought it was normal.

Although Zhang Yue died, after all, a strong demonic change occurred.

It is also necessary to expel any remaining external evils through the action team.

Zhang Hao sent Wei Yuan back to the museum.

Then there are other tasks, kick the accelerator, and leave in a hurry.

When Wei Yuan went back, he saw Zhao Yi and Xuan Yi standing at the door, arguing in a low voice.

"No, I can't agree to this!"

"But she saved me."

"But life and death are bounded, do you want to die?"

"She was the one who saved it."

"My Nima, Xuanyi, how did you get such a mind in advance?!"

Zhao Yi seemed to be very angry, his forehead twitched, and suddenly he heard footsteps. When he turned around and saw that Wei Yuan had come back, he stopped the conversation. Before he could ask how things were being handled, he heard a burst of panic. sound of footsteps.

wow-

The door of the museum was pushed open by a small hand.

Zhang Xiaoyu ran out, raised his head and looked out the door, his bright black eyes quickly searched, searched several times, but couldn't find the person he wanted to see, raised his head to look at Wei Yuan, and said, "Uncle, Dad What? Where's Dad? Where's he hiding?"

The voice trembled a little.

Wei Yuan was speechless.

Octopus seemed to know something, and those eyes slowly dimmed.

Then he took a deep breath, raised his spirits, and asked quietly and carefully:

"Dad, he's not a bad guy, he'll come back, right?"

Wei Yuan didn't know how to answer.

How did the captains who slayed demons and demons in the past return to a safe world to face such a situation?

How are they feeling?
Zhang Xiaoyu squeezed out a smile, and patted Wei Yuan's arm on tiptoe, as if to comfort him.

Then he took two steps back and bowed seriously:
"Thank you uncle..."

Turn around and run away.

Wei Yuan didn't go to her immediately, but just took off the sword, wiped off the mana residue and blood on it, and finally put on the sword oil, returned the sword to the scabbard, and stuck it on the scabbard with a yellow talisman to suppress the accumulation of beheading demons, ghosts, monsters, monsters and monsters. hostile.

Finally came to the door of the utility room.

There was a sobbing sound that was suppressed.

Wei Yuan raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but after thinking about it, he pushed the door directly.

Zhang Xiaoyu squatted on a small stool, hugged his knees with his hands, buried his face in the knees, his shoulders trembled slightly, Wei Yuan was silent, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of his head and rubbed it, he seemed to be able to bear it just now. The little girl who lived in the house had tears falling down, and she bit her lip with her teeth to keep herself from crying:

"Dad is a bad guy, a bad guy..."

Wei Yuan was silent for a while, and said seriously:

"Your father is not a bad guy, he is a hero."

"I've never met anyone with courage like him."

"He wants to protect you to the end."

He used the power to exorcise ghosts, but he didn't use it, but tried to pass on the feelings Wei Yuan had seen at the time of controlling his soul body. Octopus' shoulders trembled violently, and when he raised his head, tears were dripping. The big drop flowed down, and Wei Yuan gently hugged the child.

Octopus trembled, and finally couldn't help crying:
"Dad is a bad guy, a bad guy."

"He doesn't want little fish anymore."

"Big bad, big bad!"

Wei Yuan opened his mouth.

This is the bad guy in the eyes of the child.

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Octopus itself is a living corpse, and his soul is unstable. He fell asleep when he was tired from crying.

Wei Yuan opened the Crouching Tiger Waist Card, this time in exchange for a spiritual treasure. He was also a little curious about how the Crouching Tiger Waist Card would be given to him, whether to point him to a location to open it, or teleport it. When I went, it seemed to turn into a special spiritual energy, and the tiger on the waist card of the Crouching Tiger seemed to be revived.

Low growl.

The tiger's mouth is wide open.

There seemed to be a vortex in it, and then a stream of light flashed, and an object fell directly into Wei Yuan's hands.

It is a jade-white plant about thirty centimeters long, and it also comes with a simple flowerpot. Wei Yuan is also very fortunate. Fortunately, one of the two supernatural powers of Sili Commander is to exorcise ghosts. Among the treasures, there is something related to the method of nourishing the soul. There are many artifacts.

For example, this kind of thing was taken by the general Wei Qing when he swept the Xiongnu and brought it back when he evacuated the Xiongnu's hometown, and it is a relatively common one. The Xiongnu in the Western Regions had many strange witchcraft, and there were more things to nourish the soul than the Central Plains at the time.

It's a pity that General Wei likes to copy the old bottom in wars, and then there is no more.

But looking at it now, Fenglang Juxu and Le Shiyanran, I am afraid that the Han will directly behead the mountain god of the Xiongnu at that time to show his merits, and even the Xiongnu directly has no royal court in Monan.

Zhang Yue is dead, and Zhang Xiaoyu's body and soul are very weak.

Wei Yuan took the flower pot and was about to find a suitable place to put this thing down.

Let the effect of Yanghunmu cover the entire museum.

Then go to the next step.

………………

Zhao Yi looked at his junior brother and was so annoyed that he gritted his teeth.

"No, that little girl is a living corpse, there is a limit to life and death, why do you still want to continue the living corpse method?"

"It's just a thank you."

"But that's the living corpse method. How many years can your Dao Xing continue? After the Dao Xing is exhausted, will you use your life to continue your life?!"

Seeing that Xuan Yi still refused to turn his head, Zhao Yi paced left and right, gritted his teeth, and said:

"It really doesn't work, go to the patriarch and borrow his wooden sign!"

Xuan Yi was stunned and said, "That wooden plaque is the treasure of the patriarch."

Zhao Yi said impatiently: "Saving people is the most important thing. What's the matter? Could it be that I watched you die? Or did I really save the little girl who saved you? The patriarch was made by Mu Xin, a 500-year-old soul tree. , let that little girl give up her body, and raise a soul..."

"You, me, and Senior Sister will go up the mountain and make things clear. No matter how much Master treasures that thing, he won't let go."

Zhao Yi's voice stopped abruptly, and looked around suspiciously:
"Junior Brother, have you noticed that the Yin Qi here seems to be much purer."

Xuan Yi was stunned and nodded.

Following their breath, the two Taoist priests turned to see Wei Yuan walking out with a potted plant in his arms. Just as he was about to say hello, his eyes were glued to the thing in the latter's hand, but one was staring at the jade-white wood. One is staring at the quaint flower pot.

Soul nourishing wood, 500-year-old black, [-]-year-old ink black.

After a thousand years, it will be purple, in 2000 years it will be white, and in [-] years it will be like Kunyu.

After stepping into the practice world for a short time, Wei Yuan, who did not understand this common sense, noticed the sight of the two.

Thinking of turning around in a circle, there will be an extra spiritual material in his hand.

After a pause, he said in a very normal tone that made it impossible to tell that he was lying:
"I just remembered that there was this thing at home, and it happened to be useful, so I flipped out and took a look."

"Also, don't look at it, the flower pot is fake and antique."

PS: Thank you for the reward of the land of return to the market, thank you~
(End of this chapter)