The Spirit Suppressing Museum

Chapter 66 Succeeded up the mountain

On the mountainside, hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and the carnival is endless.

The bluish-white light illuminated the entire mountain.

Carnival, ecstasy, the noise of endless joy and clamor can be heard far away.

And down the mountain.

The broad blade of the Eight-faced Han Sword trembled and hummed, slashing heavily. The demon on the opposite side held the gun with both hands and used the hilt to stop the sword. Do your best to resist the strange power of this sword.

There was a low roar in his throat, and his face was a little distorted because he tried his best.

With a sudden light, the strength of the sword suddenly leaked out, the demon couldn't react in time, and the movement still maintained the appearance of resisting the slash. , wanting to readjust his stance, he was caught by a broken sword in the opposite direction, and he took advantage of the trend and removed the blade.

Then he was directly beheaded by the Eight-faced Han Sword.

Fall to the ground, utterly perished

Wei Yuan let out a sigh of relief, leaned his sword on the ground, and was a little tired. When he rushed to kill, he also hung up a little bit of color, but correspondingly, all the evil spirits in this room had been beheaded and fell down on the ground. After this fierce battle in the ghost realm, his swordsmanship and Xuanyuan swordsmanship on the battlefield made him more and more proficient.

Breathing evenly, Wei Yuan put the long sword in the scabbard behind his back, buckled the broken sword with his right hand, and walked slowly over the place.

This place is not too big.

After some searching, relying on what the goddess said, the breath of the witch and evil tricks wrapped in the feather clothes finally found the righteous master, contrary to Wei Yuan's expectations, was buried in the ground, Wei Yuan rolled up his sleeves, He picked up the weapon in the demon's hand as a shovel, dug for a while, digging the knife and breaking the blade before digging out the box.

The exquisite and luxurious wooden box was enveloped by an illusory black-red light.

Wei Yuan cast a talisman of breaking evil and punishing evil on his palm, and covering it with mana, then carefully grabbed the box.

When he touched the box, a mournful, mournful howl penetrated Wei Yuan's ears.

"why why!!"

"You and my siblings, you actually hurt me! You actually hurt me!!"

There is no need to react with the crouching tiger waist card, Wei Yuan's crouching tiger determination has been executed, and this distraction has been eliminated.

It's just that the volume of the volume "Fantasy Chaos, Strange Seventeen", which was opened when stepping into the hotel, has undergone unexpected changes again. The original subject of the scroll is the girl on the second floor of the inn looking at the sky, and the girl who fell on the ground, unwilling to die. The withered bones, but now everything on the scroll begins to reversely change, the bones are raw, the wasteland is sprouting, and a faint white light is emitted.

Wei Yuan controlled his body to leave this place and hid himself, and the picture scroll slowly unfolded before his eyes.

………………

The story begins long ago.

In a town by the Luo River, there is a wealthy couple who have two sons, the eldest son is honest and steady, the younger son is frivolous and arrogant, the husband and wife both love the younger son, but worry about his temperament, in order not to let the younger son lose. Light family business, when they died, they handed over most of the family property to the eldest son, and asked him to take care of his younger brother.

The eldest son did as promised.

Time passed slowly, and everything was calm.

But the younger son did something extremely absurd because he saw a beautiful girl and didn't want to eat.

He knew that the girl was doing good deeds.

So in the spring, he cut the wheat seedlings in his own wheat fields, so he could not eat, like a disaster victim.

Succeeded in seeing the girl.

But he still wanted to go a step further. He could see that although the girl was dressed simply, she was obviously not from a poor family, and he had no family business, so maybe he couldn't get to know the girl, so he found his brother, knelt down and cried for a long time. He kept begging and arguing, causing his brother's family to be separated, but he got the silk and satin, wine and food that he thought was enough to match the girl.

But the girl didn't care about it.

He found painfully that the way the girl looked at him was no different from the way she looked at the victims of the day.

He was not reconciled.

There was a fire burning in his heart.

At this time, a sorcerer found him—

He knew the girl's identity and how to keep her.

So he went to find his big brother.

The picture in front of Wei Yuan's eyes gradually became distorted, and the resentment above the wooden box in his hand began to erupt, smudged the picture, making this scene more real, Wei Yuan saw a pair of brothers who looked alike were drinking in the dim room. , The younger brother behaved very honestly, as if the prodigal son had turned back.

My brother was very happy and got very drunk.

However, he did not find that his younger brother was not drinking.

Candlelight glowed blue.

The elder brother was drunk and fell asleep on the table.

The younger brother raised the sharply sharpened axe and slashed towards his elder brother.

In the end he stood in the pool of blood and said:
"Big brother, you and I are siblings, just help me again."

He used blood relatives' resentment and unwillingness as medicine, made the most filthy thing in the world, lied about his brother's death, cried a lot, attracted the kind-hearted celestial girl, conspired with the magician, and was able to use witchcraft and evil tricks Seal the feather coat and bury it in the ground.

But the goddess is the goddess after all, and the spirit of heaven and earth is still there.

The younger brother was so mad that he couldn't get close to him.

Until one day, the Crouching Tiger was attracted.

………………

The scene in front of Wei Yuan slowly dissipated.

But at the same time, another voice sounded, it was the former Colonel Sili, with a quiet voice.

"This person called the goddess his wife to the outside world, and wrote the so-called story of the so-called goddess falling in love with mortals. In fact, there are all absurd words, but there is one thing that is quite strange. Under many tortures, he only said that everything he did was the request of a scalper left by his parents."

"It was the ox that ate the seedlings of the wheat field, and the ox asked for silk and satin, delicious wine and food."

"In the end, what he killed was also a scalper, a demon."

"Everything he said and said came from the bottom of his heart."

Colonel Sili's voice paused, playing with his taste:

"But he doesn't have cows."

"Or, there really is such a cow, but that ox demon is himself."

"He cut the wheat seedlings, so he said it was the work of the demon; if he wanted to covet silk, silk, and food, he said it was the demon; he killed his blood relatives, but he said he was killing the demon, and everything he did was a cow The devil, and the bull devil, is also himself."

"Put the blame on the demons, so people who can act recklessly without any guilt are also one of the demons themselves."

"I am Du Yu, the commander of Dajin Sili, and a person from later generations. I will do things with demons and abstain from it. Since I am a person who kills demons, don't let demons be born from their hearts."

Colonel Sili's voice slowly dissipated.

And the file that Wei Yuan Lingtai saw finally revealed its true face, just like the previous Shanjun map, with two changes of temple and demon, this painting seems to have been scorched by flames, and the overall color became gray in an instant. , the sky is dark, the earth towers into mountains, and there is death everywhere.

The goddess on the mountain shrouded the air, and a young man on the ground stared at the goddess.

Wei Yuan ordered the file to rotate slowly.

The youth's shadow elongated and turned into a scalper.

The ox and the youth stepped forward together, following each step.

Getting closer, getting closer.

When the dossier was turned over in the spiritual platform, the youth and the bull demon merged into one, regardless of each other.

His skin seemed to have been burned by the flames, scorched black and distorted, and there were hideous cracks, his face was terrifying, his pupils were all black, he looked back in the direction of Wei Yuan, grinned, and his mouth was full of sharp teeth.

Wei Yuan exhaled slowly, and the picture finally disappeared completely. It seems that because of the picture just now, the black and red aura that sealed the wooden box of feather clothes slowly twisted and surged. Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the seal, saying: :
"Let's go away, for your grievance, I should get it back for you."

The black-red energy rose, turned into a young man, knelt down in the void and kowtowed before dispersing.

Wei Yuan stuffed the wooden box into his arms.

He looked up at the mountain, raised his hand to exorcise the ghost, pretended to be a ghost who came to congratulate him, and quickly headed up the mountain.

PS: Thank you for the reward of tomato and lemon, thank you~
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