Museum of Demons

Chapter 138: See you (Thanks for the drunken reward)

After losing the Jiujie Scepter, especially after being far away from Guangzong City, Wei Yuan could faintly feel that a certain special connection gradually disappeared, and gradually disappeared, until it finally dissipated completely.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, the true spirit only partly returned. Obviously, it was just because of Guangzong City and the Nine Scepters of Taiping that his personality was temporarily elevated, allowing him to be the “second celestial master of the Taiping Tribe”. Give some degree of interference and response.

Moreover, it is only meaningful if there is a Taiping Taoist monk uttering the prayers of the Order of the Second Celestial Master of the Taiping Taoism. The general process should be, burning incense and praying on the opposite side, and the practice of making gluttons, saying that the ancestor is bright, we are ready to go. , Here, the ancestor grandpa replied.

Wei Yuan didn't feel too regretful.

That is the power of the Nine Scepter, not his.

It belongs to the blessing of the obsession of Guangzong City.

At this moment, his headache is whether he has to go to Wuzhiqi first or go back to the museum first. After thinking and thinking, he still has to face the problem. The late pain is not as good as the early pain. The most important point is that he has no way to run away. , Even if a person is at the ends of the earth, if the monkey intends to forcefully fall into a dream, it seems that he can't stop it.

There is nothing important to go back to the museum anyway.

Wei Yuan pondered and made a decision. First, he went to Huai Shui and saw no support. Then he returned to his own museum. He used his previous meritorious deeds to eliminate the evil cultivation of the Taiping Tao in exchange for the next level of "Crouching Tiger Decision". After all, he returned The true spirit is only carried on the nine-segment scepter, and in the end it is only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a missing congenital foundation.

The trace of Taoism is pure but pure, if it is about strength, it is not strong.

Moreover, judging from the innate foundation of that life, the root cause of the disease fell behind when he was a child, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve anything in a lifetime.

Thoughts surged in Wei Yuan's heart. Because of the thunder method he had just used, he also felt exhausted. He fell asleep in this car, and then returned by taking the high-speed train. Wei Yuan declined the invitation to go to the Heavenly Master's Mansion. After the transfer, get off at Quan City.

Lin Shouyi stroked the metal box with the nine-segment stick in his hand, his expression pondering.

This time I return to the mountain, I am afraid that there will be a dispute over whether this thing belongs to the Longhushan Heavenly Master’s Mansion or the Lingbao Zong Altar. Sutras complement each other, and the Lingbao Sutra without the Taiping Department can no longer reach the highest level.

They must have a thirst for the nine-scepter.

But Lin Shouyi's thoughts were tumbling, and he thought of the third option.

Send this treasure to that museum.

He thought of the violent thunder that shook the earth.

Perhaps this is the return of things to their original owners.

…………

In order to appease the helpless, Wei Yuanhaosheng prepared a lot of wine and meat, and prepared five large-capacity charging treasures, which were all lit up. He hesitated several times by the side of Luoshui, and finally sighed. Step into the water with these things, separate the waves with the technique of impervious water, and go to the place where there is no support.

Wuzhiqi was the lord of Huai Shui, and he had already felt it when Wei Yuan arrived nearby.

He had never thought that Wei Yuan would have returned in less than five days.

Two full days after losing the Internet, he actually felt a sense of fortunate that this guy came over in advance, and even his anger disappeared instantly, leaving only a desire to touch the screen with his fingers and touch. The expectation of a large flow of information.

Immediately Wu Zhiqi directly pressed this kind of joy and ease to death.

He sat in the seal of the Huai Shui of God, with his eyes closed, surrounded by chains that could lock the gods, his breath was gentle and deep, his expression was indifferent, as if unmoved, until Wei Yuan carried the box and one The box appeared, and he said: "Mr. Shui, I haven't seen you for a long time."

After a few more breaths, Qi Wuzhi slowly opened his pupils.

The golden indifferent pupils stared at Wei Yuan, and he slowly said:

"You really are not afraid of death."

Wei Yuan clasped his fists helplessly and said, "It was indeed impolite before, but it was also compelling. Now the world is full of information. I am a human race. I am naturally worried that some people will anger Shuijun and cause the scene that I don't want to face in the end. "

Wei Yuan racked his brains, trying to avoid angering the immemorial spirit of Wuzhiqi, concealing his worries, and then said without changing his face: "As for the previous time, it was indeed a problem with the mobile phone. "

Without support, Qi Jin's eyes opened and closed, and his voice was flat and said:

"Do you think that this seat will be as knowledgeable as a mortal?"

He said: "I have experienced many things in the ancient times, and I also know that human beings like to speculate about everything from their own standpoint, and I have also told you that if I deal with ordinary humans, even Yu will laugh at it. Me..."

Wei Yuan was silent, and laughed at himself: "It's me who saved Shuijun's belly with the heart of a villain."

The gods, even if they are gods of misfortune, are still gods.

It was not salty and not salty, and there was still a sense of distance in a few words, Wei Yuan heaved a sigh of relief and took the initiative to leave, but Wu Zhiqi did not say anything, and let him leave, it seemed to be true. No longer caring about the previous things, Wei Yuan felt both emotional and weird.

This seems a little different from the monkey remembering the pottery for five thousand years.

With a touch of surprise, Wei Yuan left.

After Wei Yuan left, Wuzhiqi still closed his eyes, sitting cross-legged in the water, with a spiritual aura until—

One,

two,

three.

Three seconds passed silently in his heart, and confirmed that Wei Yuan had left, Wu Li Qi Meng opened his eyes, a pair of golden pupils locked the box that Wei Yuan had brought like a burning flame, and raised his hand impatiently. , Those things flew toward him, and he opened the box with the joy of being five thousand years away.

He saw a bottle of transparent liquid with a pungent wine scent.

He saw five full power banks.

The power display of the power bank is almost like a perfect mockery.

The joy on Wuzhiqi's face solidified bit by bit, his eyes slowly widened, his arms raised, and he roared, "Wei Yuan!!"

"Bring me back!"

When Huai Guo Shui Jun raised his hand, he shook the water violently. The torrent turned into a blue water dragon visible to the naked eye and entangled. Wei Yuan was wondering whether he should catch another fish in the way and head towards that fish. He stretched out his hand, his movements were stagnant, and he saw a water dragon appear, entwining his legs directly.

Wei Yuan: "..."

Because this scene was too coincidental, an innocent and daunting thought even flashed through his mind.

Nima, I just catch a fish.

Are you as good as...

His thoughts were slightly stagnant, and the water dragon directly took him far beyond the speed he had when he left, and returned to the bottom of the Huai River where Wuzhiqi was located. Wei Yuan almost felt dizzy, and then saw Wuzhiqi stretch out his finger and point. The five large power banks stacked on top of each other shouted angrily:

"What I want is a cell phone, a cell phone!"

Wei Yuan violently pulled it back, also a little annoyed, his eyes opened in anger, his palm slapped into the void, and said:

"But you didn't tell me!"

Wuzhi Qi was even more angry, and shook the chain directly:

"How can I tell you if I don't have a mobile phone so far away?!"

Wei Yuan said angrily: "You don't tell me how do I know you don't have a mobile phone?!"

"Then you have to give me your phone first and I can tell you!"

"you…"

Wei Yuan paused in his thoughts, took a deep breath, rubbed his eyebrows, and stopped this very visually sensational behavior, and then silently warned himself that he should not be able to see like a monkey, otherwise his brain will be pulled to the level of a monkey. Was crushed directly by this monkey with muscle and force.

He waved his hand calmly and restrained, and said, "Okay, the phone is right, I'll bring it for you."

Wuzhi Qi Fu pointed to a box of spirits next to him, and said:

"Also, you said this is wine?!"

Wei Yuan was startled: "This is wine."

Unsupported Qi said: "This is not wine!"

Wei Yuan was silent. He sorted out his thoughts and words, and said, "Excuse me, Shui Jun, the wine you mentioned was brought to you by me before. It's the black, sweet, and rushing nose?" When you see After Wu Zhi Zheng nodded his head, Wei Yuan opened his mouth, feeling at a loss.

Fuck the goddamn...

…………

At this time, a new guest came to Quan City.

In the museum, the water ghost is pressing on the seat with one hand, his eyes are bright, his mouth is spraying wildly, the red embroidered shoes are dancing quickly, he is excited, and suddenly he hears the rhythmic and restrained knock on the door outside. For a moment, the ghosts think it is. When Wei Yuan came back, they were all stiff.

The water ghost's words were directly stuck in the throat, the red embroidered shoes stopped moving, swish and ran back to the wooden box, and by the way, they put the charms on the box, like a wind rolling cloud, only a water ghost was left, dumbfounded, and knocking on the door. When it was ringing, it had to grimace and leaned forward reluctantly.

Then he looked out, stunned.

It was not Wei Yuan who came back outside. It was a young woman wearing a red dress that was as brilliant as a poppy flower. Her black hair was hanging down, her expression was quiet and heroic, and she carried a small box behind her back.

Is it a guest?

The water ghost hesitated, and at this moment, it heard the sound of the wind chimes and was taken aback.

Subconsciously following the sound, he saw that the flower shop opposite the museum, which had been closed for a period of time, opened from the inside, and the girl with elegant and clean clothes walked out from the inside.

………

Tiannv Jue wakes up from a long deep sleep.

Then, wearing Wei Yuan's furry panda pajamas, which was quietly purchased online, lying on the modern soft bed, he was in a daze for an hour before he sighed reluctantly and remembered.

I turned on the phone and saw the previously sent message, and saw the newly created group chat. I didn't turn up the browsing history. I just touched my chin with one hand and flipped through the emoji to find an expression that can properly express kindness.

Originally made a choice.

After that, I read all the emojis twice. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

In the end, I chose the original one carefully and clicked to send.

O*?ω?)?? Welcome."

Originally planning to bask in the sun, but also to see how the opposite Wei Yuan was, the girl changed her clothes with spells.

I chose a more elegant style, opened the door, and saw that the door of the museum on the opposite side was closed. I saw the lazy black cats not basking on the roof. I saw that there are red clothes at the entrance of the museum, and there are A feminine and British temperament.

Tiannv Jue said in surprise: "You are..."

The woman dressed in red, like poppies in full bloom, turned around and stared at Jue, her words concisely:

"Come here and find a deceased person."

PS: Today’s second update...Thank you for the reward of drunkenness, thank you~

The chapters that are slightly relaxed, continue to force control of work and rest~

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