The Spirit Suppressing Museum

Chapter 65 Wei Yuan Stealing Treasures (Thanks to Yahuoji's Alliance Leader)
General?

Shen Jifeng looked at the woman in yellow in front of her. She seemed to be awake, but she seemed to be still dreaming, unable to think.

Surrounded by the flowing Luojiang River, there is a stone tablet next to it, with the three ancient characters of Luoshuidu written on it, but it is a little broken. Everything is very real, but Shen Jifeng is unable to move freely. sentence, and then said:
"The concubine couldn't bring this thing to the girl herself, so she waited at this Luoshuidu."

"This matter is very important, Wanwang will come and pick it up quickly."

After bowing again, he retreated into the water step by step.

Shen Jifeng was anxious and wanted to reach out to hold the woman in yellow, but with this thought, the surrounding environment shattered like a bubble in an instant.

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"Junior Sister Shen? Junior Sister Shen, wake up..."

"Wake up, wake up."

Shen Jifeng was awakened in a daze.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the worried faces of his colleagues in the special operations team. Zhang Hao was relieved when he saw Shen Jifeng awake, handed her a cup of coffee, and said, "Did you just have a nightmare? I kept shouting to stop... …”

"You have run all night, if you really can't bear it, go and rest first."

Shen Jifeng subconsciously took the coffee, shook his head, and said:
"No, I don't know why I'm so sleepy all of a sudden, it's much better now."

"Go ahead, the master of the guard house is still in the ghost realm, and he must find a way to go in again."

He lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, the slightly bitter taste stimulated the tip of the tongue, feeling refreshed, Shen Jifeng remembered the short but real dream just now, pressed his eyebrows, and never thought about the ghost dream, he just thought it was himself. I really think about it every day and dream at night.

At this moment, she glanced slightly, and saw that there were water marks on the table next to her.

"Want to come quickly."

Shen Jifeng widened his eyes.

Not a dream!
Zhang Hao noticed the strangeness of Shen Jifeng and said, "What's wrong?"

Shen Jifeng shook his head, thinking about what he saw in the dream, and murmured, "I just seemed to have a dream. In that dream, there was a woman in yellow clothes..."

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After a moment.

The engine roared.

Zhang Hao stepped on the accelerator with his right foot.

The vehicles of the special action team were driving fast on the road. They had just asked the elderly in the village, and only then did they know that there was really a place called Luoshuidu near the village, but because of the deep water there, many people died, so the village The people here basically don't go there, and it has long been abandoned.

They had just asked for directions and routes, and they were on their way.

Zhang Hao bit his cigarette, turned the steering wheel with his palm, and said, "It's a dream."

"Being able to dream and leave traces around you has at least 150 to 200 years of Taoism. In ancient times, this kind of spirit can almost experience all the events of a country from prosperity to decline. This kind of spirit , this kind of monster..."

He shook his head, not knowing how to describe it, and guessed:
"This spirit has been practicing for nearly 200 years. Who is she referring to when she speaks of the general? Could it be that he was a military general in the Ming Dynasty 200 years ago. Did the land or landscape gods in the area notice the strangeness of the ghost domain, so they sent spirit monsters to entrust your dreams?"

"But in this era, the gods have basically disappeared."

Shen Jifeng said, "Maybe it's because it's like a candle in the wind, that Aunt Huang is needed to deliver the news."

"maybe."

Zhang Hao responded, and his right foot stepped on the accelerator with a little more strength.

He was still a little anxious.

After all, Wei Yuan, who was invited before, is still trapped in the ghost realm. He just said that Shen Jifeng was tired for a long time, and he has hardly slept in the past few days. Seeing that there are some clues, how can he still hold back? Some oil, the off-road vehicle rammed the weeds on the road, and finally found Naluo Shuidu.

Almost at the first sight of this place, Shen Jifeng's expression changed.

Apart from the fact that the width of Luoshui cannot be compared with that of the ghost realm, the terrain here is almost the same as the ghost realm hotel. go.

After the two got out of the car, they quickly walked to the Luoshuidu Stone Monument.

But he didn't find the woman in yellow, Shen Jifeng was restless, he searched left and right, suddenly heard the sound of running water, turned his head, saw a yellow croaker emerging from the water, and kept flapping the water with his tail, Shen Jifeng's heart moved slightly, subconsciously said. : "Aunt Huang?"

Yellow croaker nodded again and again.

Zhang Hao heard the voice and saw the yellow croaker who was familiar with human nature. He was surprised and guessed that this might be the real body of the dreaming monster.

Shen Jifeng squatted down on the shore, looked at the yellow croaker and said, "Miss Huang, what does the general want you to give us?"

Zhang Hao was also a little moved in his heart, a military general with great military exploits in the late Ming Dynasty.

Will there be something that needs to be passed on by this yellow croaker?
He remembered the ancient allusion of 'double carp, ruler Sushu', and couldn't help but wonder if there was also a letter in the mouth of the lady Huang. Falling into Shen Jifeng's hands, the girl just glanced at it, and her body stiffened.

Zhang Hao stepped forward and asked curiously, "What did that General Daming give?"

Shen Jifeng raised his head little by little and looked at Zhang Hao, he seemed a little confused, and after a long time he said dumbly:
"The memory card of the master of the guard house..."

"what?!!"

………………

Look at the small memory card in his hand.

Zhang Hao and Shen Jifeng were relatively speechless for a while, and their minds were a little dazed.

Aunt Huang said that the general asked her to bring this thing over.

But what was sent was a memory card that required Wei Yuan's fingerprint to be removed...

Shen Jifeng took a deep breath and stammered: "But, it may be that the master of the guard house met the general inside, and then asked this lady Huang to bring the things over."

Zhang Hao nodded slowly and said, "It really should be like this..."

In his mind, he recalled that Wei Yuan had a strong murderous aura when he was fighting, like a battlefield swordsmanship rushing out from the ancient battlefield. The hand holding the cigarette trembled a little, and the scalp was a little numb. Shen Jifeng was carrying the big box with him. Like a notebook, insert the memory card and quickly recall the contents inside.

There is only one file.

After opening, the short text spreads out.

Zhang Hao let out his breath, and looked at the contents of the document with concentration, and Shen Jifeng's expression gradually became solemn. After reading it, Zhang Hao was a little afraid to believe: "In less than one night, the master of the guard house has already formed the ghost realm. Have you figured out the ins and outs?"

Shen Jifeng slid the document to the end and said, "The Guard Master has something to help us."

She looked up at the anti-bow and said:
"Dig the river, divert the river water directly, break the anti-bow shackles here, and dig the foundation of the ghost realm. Then, the master of the guard house said that if possible, change the feng shui here."

"Change it?"

"Correct."

Shen Jifeng adjusted his glasses, and said somewhat incomprehensibly:
"It's going to be changed to the Western White Tiger Sha, which is more fierce than the Anti-bow Sha."

"The fiercer the better."

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In the ghost realm, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly warm.

The starving ghost with emaciated limbs clapped and laughed, and the ghost with green face and fangs walked on the street.

Under the bridge, the water girl covered her lips and chuckled, standing in front of the coffin door, ghosts and ghosts came and went.

What a night of ghosts!
All the ghosts know that today is the day when the ghost king marries the goddess on the mountain. Once the ghost king marries the goddess, the pattern of the ghost realm will be completely formed, which will have great benefits for them. Therefore, almost all ghosts go up the mountain on this day to give to the ghost king. congratulations.

But there are always exceptions.

There are also ghosts who have to work at this time.

The sword soldier, whose stomach was dismembered, looked at the brightly lit mountain with envy on his face. He thought that he must have good meat to eat, and he had no shortage of heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney, but he was ordered by the ghost king and must stay here to guard. One thing, Daobinggui regretfully retracted his gaze and prepared to go back.

suddenly!

A dark shadow fell from the sky.

Almost instantly, he pressed his knees on the spine of the Swordsman Ghost, suppressing it fiercely, covering the ghost's mouth with one hand, and the other hand slashed across the throat like a broken sword of a short soldier, cutting the ghost's head directly. After coming down, Wei Yuan rolled around and hid in a grass.

The action is coherent and done in one go.

Not a single sound was made.

Like the legendary assassin who pursues the creed.

Approaching silently, sneaking silently.

perfect.

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his head and saw a dead ghost holding a spear on the left staring blankly at himself hiding in the grass, as if his lack of brain capacity could not quickly understand what was going on, and Wei Yuan Yuan stared at it with big eyes and small eyes for a long time before he remembered to find other ghosts.

But it was already beheaded by a sword light.

It's just that the sound of the fight is still a bit loud after all. The ghosts who stayed behind heard the sound and asked:

"What's wrong?!"

Sneak failed.

Wei Yuan exhaled a breath and realized that his type, who is good at frontal attack and slaying demons and demons, is still too reluctant for such a difficult action as stealth. He glanced at the top of the mountain with a lively atmosphere, which is still a long way from here. , and the noisy voices can be heard from so far away, obviously the movement here is basically not transmitted there.

He simply gave up the idea of ​​stealing Yu Yi quietly, and stood up dignifiedly.

He pulled out the eight-sided Han sword with his backhand and kicked the door with one kick.

The ghosts didn't seem to have thought that there would be a stranger who would dare to enter the ghost realm so dignifiedly, and they were stunned for a while.

Wei Yuan had pulled out a powerful firearm in his left hand, and quickly shot out the bullets at the group of ghosts.

The roaring and rhythmic sound of gunshots was drowned in the carnival on the top of the mountain, but the armor-piercing bullets penetrated the weak parts of the ghosts here, sputtering stinky and black pus and blood, shooting empty bullets, a few ghosts here are early. He was stunned, unable to understand what happened, Wei Yuan was already approaching quickly, the eight-faced Han sword in his right hand tore the cold light, and slashed at the ghost.

Hello, Captain Sili.

robbery.

PS: Thanks to the leader of Yahuoji, thank you~
(End of this chapter)