Museum of Demons

　　 The voice of Lieutenant Si Li disappeared.

　　 The lesson that needs to call the Xiuyue people to pass to the latecomers has been said.

　　 Wei Yuan was slightly lost, and immediately felt a tightness.

　　The disaster of painting skin has swallowed at least a hundred people's flesh and blood, turning them into empty human skins!

　　 This is still in ancient times when monks were active.

And if such a monster disappears mysteriously for a long time in modern wanton activities, it will definitely cause threats far beyond that era. At this moment, Wei Yuan suddenly felt shocked, and his eyes were alienated from the unreal street before his existence. The ground suddenly became real.

　　He appeared at the door of Liu's mansion.

　　 In front of her is the Tian's girl with the same eyebrows as before, a seemingly innocent child.

Behind 　　 are hundreds of painted skin slaves.

　　 If Wei Yuan was just passing by and spectating just now, and his surroundings were like a picture scroll, now he has also entered painting.

　　 Wei Yuan looked around, feeling the clear hostility, sighed, and drew his sword.

　　 Yuelu took a photo, Xumi Mirage, since there is such a useful thing, Lieutenant Si Li obviously won't waste it.

　　 In addition to passing the experience to the younger generation, adding a **** battle experience is not a good thing?

It’s just the kindness of the predecessors that it’s a bit different for Wei Yuan. Probably the lieutenants of Sili, who were so overwhelmed in history and overwhelmed for their breath, never thought that there would even be a monster hunter. Inferior descendants won the Crouching Tiger waist card.

Facing the luxurious lineup of these two painted skins and hundreds of painted skin slaves, Wei Yuan's eight-faced Han sword slashed horizontally in his palm, and his body rolled backwards in embarrassment. When he got up, the blade was slashed horizontally. A pair of eyes quickly scans the environment, looking for a retreat position.

During this period of time, he often drove the spirit of the Qi family’s army to learn from the latter’s life-and-death and **** battles. Although he was not as good as the opponent, he also learned a lot. At least he could throw it on the ancient battlefield. Come back alive.

　　 With one enemy and many, it is absolutely unwise to be on the battlefield.

　　 Control the rhythm and open the distance.

　　 Pay attention to your back and don't let the other party have the opportunity to be surrounded.

　　 can face multiple enemies, but try to avoid the disadvantage of being attacked simultaneously.

The experience that was originally written was quickly verified in actual combat, and the eight-faced sword in his hand became more and more sharp and concise. Wei Yuan sighed in his heart. Fortunately, the opponents in the photo of Moon Dew are all humanoid monsters, otherwise the veterans are on the battlefield. The skill of fighting with others may not be useful.

With constant rapid movement, fighting and retreating, Wei Yuan beheaded three painted skin slaves in the encirclement. He didn't remember how many cuts were made, but those painted skin slaves were like puppets, not knowing the pain, they just attacked him, and finally Wei Yuan was still suppressed by his hands and feet, and broke free of his sword.

　　 Wei Yuan still struggled, and a white shadow passed by.

　　 The painted skin pounced at an astonishing speed.

Wei Yuan bit the tip of his tongue, and blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue. The painter slaves all screamed and evaded with the yang blood of Captain Si Li. The girl from the painted skin Tian clan was also sprayed on his face, screaming sternly, Wei Yuanba The dagger tied on the side of the school captain's uniform rolled and retreated on the ground. At the same time, he held the sword in his backhand and slashed horizontally.

　　 The feel of the sword blade cut across the skin is extremely clear.

　　 Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 I felt a sharp pain immediately.

　　 The short sword in his palm has cut off the head of Tian's daughter.

　　 But it was useless.

The Tian's woman stretched her arms around his neck, her soft body pressed tightly against him, her ribs were like white swords, piercing her own skin and piercing Wei Yuan's chest. , Pierced his heart and lungs, poked it out from behind, and then retracted one by one, as if to restore his normal appearance.

　　 crunch, crunch.

　　 Wei Yuan’s spine was pierced and broken by the other eight ribs.

　　 Consciousness went black.

　　…………

real world.

　　 Wei Yuan snorted, stepped back half a step, and covered his forehead. It took a long time for the stinging sensation to slowly ease. At this time, he finally remembered a problem that he had been ignoring.

　　Painted Skin is only a means for Tian's daughter to hide her identity. Her real body is the Bone Girl.

　　 A woman who was humiliated and bullied during her lifetime, and died with bitterness and resentment.

It’s just that the identity of Painted Skin has been too well-known for a long time, but Wei Yuan ignored this. He just found the way of Painted Skin in the Moon Dew Photo Illusion, and even if it weren’t for the Moon Dew Photograph, he could leave the experience of the predecessors to future generations. Faced with the revival of Tian's daughter, I am afraid that she will suffer a big loss.

　　 Wei Yuan gave a wry smile.

　　 This is probably the so-called dark under the lights.

　　 So experience inheritance is really important.

　　 Yuelu photo has ended, there are two merits left. If you want to open it once, you need to consume another merit.

　　 Wei Yuan closed his eyes and thought about the battle he had just experienced. One of the methods used by the Tian's daughter was to drive the painted skin slave, and the other was the bone spur of the bone woman.

　　 The former, I don’t know how many painted skin slave springs like Fang Cheng have.

　　 The latter focuses on the weirdness and unpredictability, and it is difficult to guard against.

　　 Wei Yuan looked at the remaining two exploits.

　　 After thinking about it, I flipped through the things I could exchange for my current Taoism and meritorious service.

First of all, we need a smart attack method to deal with the unpredictable bone spurs of the bone girl. On the other hand, we also need a tracking talisman, which can lock the bone girl at close range so as not to let her escape again. Fu Lu quickly selected and completed , After the feats dissipated, Crouching Tiger's waist card exudes a high temperature.

　　Longhushan·Tianli Tracking Fulu.

　　 only needs a ray of energy from a ghost, and a person with great magical powers can track and trace thousands of miles, and it is impossible to escape.

　　 Like Wei Yuan, he can also detect the spirit of demons within ten miles.

　　 Crouching Tiger Waist Card gave Wei Yuan the method of making Fulu directly.

On the other hand, Wei Yuan chose a double-sword swordsmanship, which belongs to the magic sword category. It was passed down to Zhang Daoling, the first celestial master of Longhu Mountain. It was the entry-level method for the male and female dragon and tiger swordsmanship. The footwork born out of Daomen Yubu, the double-sword swordsmanship, and the skill of slaying ghosts are Xuanyuan Sword Art.

　　Because Zhang Daoling created it at will for his disciples to practice, in preparation for practicing advanced magic.

　　 The first celestial master made a random sentence, which is quite concise, and decided that this sword technique only needs one feat.

Crouching Tiger’s waist card dropped a talisman-like thing in Wei Yuan’s palm. Among them was the practice experience of Xuanyuan Sword Art. With the trend of "Exorcising Ghosts", one can use Xuanyuan Sword Art skillfully, but this thing will gradually The collapse lasted for a month at most, just to help the school lieutenant Si Li master the method as soon as possible.

　　 Wei Yuan shook hands, holding the eight-sided sword in his right hand and the broken sword of the ghost soldier in his left.

　　 The two swords came out of their sheaths and stepped forward.

　　 Take out the sword.

The Xuanyuan sword ambassador came like arms and fingers, the long sword is sharp and quick, the short sword is heavy and domineering, the offensive is continuous, and the footwork is matched. For a time, I only feel that the room is full of cold light exploding, and the thorns are cold to the bones. The sharp sword light disappeared again, and the two swords returned to the sheath.

　　 Wei Yuan let out a spit of breath.

open the door.

　　…………

　　 The soldier soul of the Qi family was guarding the door.

　　 Wei Yuan asked, he scratched his head, just replied:

　　 "There is a sudden murderous look in the adult house, I am a little worried."

　　 Murderous?

　　 Wei Yuan was stunned, and immediately remembered that he was killed by the Bone Girl in the illusion. It should be that time.

　　 nodded and said, "Thank you."

Then I found the female painter who died of poisoning and used the technique of exorcism to accumulate her in the palm of her hand. While the memory was still clear enough, she found a few pens and quickly drew a picture on white paper. The beautiful ancient beauty, the corners of both eyes are slightly raised, there is a beauty mole in the corner of the eyes, golden hairpins and cloud temples, all kinds of amorous feelings.

　　 is exactly the original appearance of Tian's daughter.

　　 Wei Yuan looked dignified, and the Tian clan in the fantasy realm continued to repair his face until the end, and lost her identity before she was alive. The Bone Girl is the demon that she obsessed with being attached to the corpse during her lifetime.

　　 has a deep obsession. UU reading www.uukanshu.com must have an obsession with this face that ordinary people cannot understand.

　　Through this, we may be able to do things that are just waiting to be done.

　　 There are seven million people in Quan City, and I don’t know how many of them look similar to this woman.

　　 The water ghost leaned over his head, saw it and said:

　　 "My lord, this big girl is your concubine? She looks so handsome..."

　　 Wei Yuan patted the water ghost, patted him away, and said:

　　 "姘头?"

"This concubine, I'm afraid there is no bones left. The heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are all removed, and only a human skin is left. Why don't you try it? Maybe they are both ghosts and monsters, she doesn't dislike it. you?"

　　 "Ghost?!"

　　 The water ghost shivered, and hurriedly backed away with a smile.

Wei Yuan took out the phone, unlocked it, and saw a video push. For a moment, he wanted to open it directly, but saw that it was a man named Zhang who had met twice today. After thinking about it, he opened the video. Seeing that it was the live broadcast room, the skinny man faced a pile of greasy meat dishes, engrossed and ate.

　　 He didn't say anything exaggerated, he was just eating, eating constantly.

　　 But it's just this simple action that sends a message.

　　 is very fragrant and very hungry.

　　 The water ghost next to him couldn't help but swallowed.

　　 Even the ghosts are hungry watching this live broadcast.

The popularity and popularity of 　　 live broadcast rooms are also rising.

　　 It seems that his life has changed a bit...

　　 Wei Yuan looked at the avatar of the live broadcast room. It was a little girl with a brilliant smile. He smiled and cut out of the live broadcast room despite the swallowing look and reluctance of the water ghost next to him. Then, he contacted Zhou Yi's phone number.

　　 "Hello, Officer Zhou?"

　　 "I think, I have a way to find the painted skin."