Museum of Demons

Chapter 158: Communication (Thank you for 1 avatar, a reward)

"Town Demon Museum (

The whole room was reflected in the mirror.

Everything is exactly the same as the real room, but it reveals an ominous smell.

Wei Yuan turned the mirror to one side.

Seeing the Buddha like an old monk with a hideous wound through his chest, his face was painful, his eyes closed and he was chanting sutras, blood dripping, and his death was terrifying. It was chilling to see. The old man who saw the Buddha had a pale face and eyes. It's all black, with no white eyes, only knows how to worship Buddha piously.

And beside the old man in the mirror, there was a man in his early thirties who was equally horrible.

The same still only knows to worship Buddha, his eyes are blank.

Wei Yuan frowned.

It is normal to see the child in the mirror again, but his little face is full of sorrow and panic.

Combined with the boy who lost half his soul, half human and half ghost next to him, Wei Yuan subconsciously used the knowledge taught by Zhang Jiao to speculate-in modern terms, the mirror represents the opposite world, and the person reflected in the mirror also represents The opposite of human beings are existences like evil spirits, but generally speaking, they can only live in a mirror.

Unless it occupies the human body.

It now appears that the child was the first to touch the mirror and has been replaced.

The real child has been deceived into the mirror, and inside the outer body is the evil spirit in the original mirror.

The old monk photographed by the Buddha image should be a monk who is attached to the Buddha image. He has a cultivation base and instinctively chants sutras. As a result, the old lady in this family and the man, no matter the true spirit or the evil spirit, will be together at night. Chanting can at least prevent people from being replaced by evil spirits and being taken over by evil spirits.

There is plenty of yang during the day, and the family is outside, so there is no need to worry too much.

It seems that as long as they look at this mirror head-on, the mirror will find the dark side of their hearts, constantly magnify, and produce corresponding evil spirits.

The evil spirits are not reconciled to being trapped in the mirror.

Will want to confuse, deceive, fear, try to replace people and occupy the flesh through various methods.

Wei Yuan was thinking, and suddenly he noticed something strange——

If you have been in contact with a mirror, evil spirits will be created in the mirror.

Evil spirits will use various methods to torture and suppress people's souls, creating fear gaps in people's hearts.

The remnant soul of the monk attached to the Buddha statue can simultaneously suppress the true spirit of the human being and the evil spirit in the mirror. Both the true spirit and the evil spirit only know the chanting of the Buddha. On the contrary, it can prevent being invaded. And the next day, in the mirror The evil spirits cannot harm people.

No, Liu Shaoying...

Wei Yuan suddenly thought of the pale-faced university teacher who was unwilling to harm others.

She was the second person to come into contact with the mirror. She had seen herself like a ghost in the mirror.

But what I saw later was my normal self.

She didn't chant sutras in her dream, and she even had self-consciousness.

She was said to be'problematic' by her mother and husband.

One by one, the details that were previously considered normal and overlooked emerged.

The sound of footsteps sounded all at once.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Wei Yuan saw the shadow of the university teacher in the mirror. Liu Shaoying in the mirror looked pale and couldn't believe it. He slammed the mirror frantically and anxiously, while Liu Shaoying, who came out next to him, was in Wei Yuan’s eyes. It was pale and blue.

Wei Yuan's actions paused.

Out of my sight, I saw the talisman Liu Shaoying had obtained from Tao Siwen, slowly burning.

The boy rushed to Liu Shaoying's side and acted like a baby: "Mom, you can come here."

"Uncle just scared me."

'Liu Shaoying' said gently: "Uncle is playing with you."

"Is it, Master Wei Guan?"

She looked at Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan's expression turned cold.

But at this moment, the mirror suddenly shook and appeared in front of Wei Yuan, shining on Wei Yuan’s eyes. Almost instantly, Wei Yuan’s appearance appeared in the mirror, wearing a black buckle shirt, slightly It is similar to practice clothes, but it is more refined, with delicate moiré patterns on the bottom of the clothes.

It's just that the original clear eyes instantly turned black.

The mirror hit Wei Yuan.

The evil spirit corresponding to Wei Yuan appeared in the mirror.

Whether it is the evil spirit that has occupied the human body from the outside world or the two evil spirits chanting Buddhist scriptures, they all stopped at this moment, turned their heads, looked at Wei Yuan, smiled, and the dead old monk had a sad face and blood was flowing. The ground grew faster, and the sound of Buddhist scriptures chanted hurriedly.

In this case, on the contrary, there is a feeling of incomparable evil.

Evil spirits are based on the dark and unwillingness of human hearts.

Wei Yuan instinctively operated the Taiping technique and protected the true spirit, and immediately noticed the old monk in the mirror world. He had previously obtained prayer beads from the monks who tracked Yuanjue, and saw the appearance of the two missing monks, so he recognized this old man. The monk is one of them.

At the moment, it seemed that it was originally attached to the Buddha image, but now it has been absorbed into the world in the mirror.

Wei Yuan pondered a little. Although his mana was not deep enough, he benefited from his previous life experience. In terms of simple Taoism comprehension and application, he could be called a profound sentence. The crouching tiger decisively revolves and protects himself, and then the true spirit is from Taiping. Entrapped by the technique, take the initiative to step into the world in the mirror.

The world in the mirror is actually as complete as the real room, and the mirror is just the exit.

The sword of Zhang Daoling in the sword box on the back hummed low.

But because Wei Yuan signaled, it never broke out, but took the initiative to protect the body, faintly provoking an unpleasant tiger roar.

…………

When'Liu Shaoying' saw Wei Yuan no longer resisting, joy appeared on her face. It seemed that there was an evil spirit in the mirror world, and the old monk could no longer hold back his chanting. The evil spirits in the two mirrors originally chanted He also left the original place, leaning on the side of the mirror that was the exit, and coveting to stare at the real world outside.

Liu Shaoying's true spirit was in the mirror, she could barely protect her child, her face pale and painful.

And those evil spirits stared at Wei Yuan's body, just as a piece of fat.

Wei Yuan took the initiative to explore the world in the mirror. He lowered his head and saw that there was a talisman on the back of his hand. He actually brought in the edict, emitting a red light, and merging with the Taiping Buddhism, protecting himself, and holding another one. Blindfolded, avoiding the line of sight, stepped to the front of the Buddhist hall.

The sad old monk quickly turned the prayer beads with his fingers, chanting the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

The speed of chanting is getting faster and faster. The monk’s face is painful, blood is constantly flowing out, but his movements are constant. There is pure Buddha light all over the surroundings, purifying distracting thoughts, but it is also because this is only instinctive chanting. The power of Buddha light is even mortal. The spirit will be purified and become a puppet who only knows to chant the Dharma.

Because of this, even the true spirit and the evil spirit were brought under control, and the disasters here did not erupt in this half month.

Wei Yuan opened his mouth and called out: "...Friends of Taoism?"

The monk didn't respond, as if he didn't know what was happening outside, he could only recite Buddhist scriptures.

Wei Yuan mobilized his mana and called again several times, but the old monk still did not respond.

Wei Yuan's voice paused. At this moment, he saw the Buddha statue in the world in the mirror next to him. Behind the Buddha statue is the four-character Buddhist verse,'Where to see the Buddha'. According to the common understanding of the monks, it is necessary to recite the sutra thousands of times, adding merit. The body can see the Tathagata by itself, and the old monk in front of him seems to be the same.

The voice of the old monk chanting faster and faster, Wei Yuan thought of what Yuanjue had said, and fell silent, raised his hand to shake the sword gang, suddenly split the Buddha image in half, and where he saw the four Buddhas. The words are also split.

The old monk's chanting sound seemed to pause.

Wei Yuan pointed to the shattered Buddha statue, with a magical power in his mouth, saying:

"There is no Buddha here!"

Pointing to the heart of the old monk again, he said, "See the Buddha here!"

The old monk's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes became muddy, and he seemed to regain a trace of consciousness.

He noticed the Buddha statue that was smashed to pieces by Wei Yuan in a daze, and murmured:

"...Break the Buddha in front of my eyes and see the Buddha in my heart."

Wei Yuan learned from Yuanjue and replied: "The Buddha can only be seen by breaking the heart."

The old monk whispered: "...It's easy to break the Buddha in front of your eyes, and how difficult it is to break the Buddha in your heart."

He smiled reluctantly, but his expression was still solemn, as if he was still holding a shelf, and said:

"The layman is so Buddha-nature."

Wei Yuan said frankly: "I just know this sentence, but don't understand it. Just follow the script."

"Friends of Taoism are..."

The old monk replied: "It's just a mutilated true spirit, barely living on this Buddha statue, but was taken home by the donor...cough cough, I originally wanted to eliminate demons, but like the poor monk, he can't do anything. Being able to recite sutras and chanting Buddha will delay the time. Fortunately, the arrival of the layman can save the life of this family."

It's easy to say, but with a little real spirit, resisting the staying of the world and the world, and reciting Buddhist scriptures for half a month is definitely not a simple thing.

The old monk wanted to say more, but suddenly his complexion was painful, his chest hurt more and more severe, and blood kept flowing out, his soul was coughing violently, he barely looked around, his hands clasped together, his face was expectant and softly asked: "Dare to ask, The layman has ever seen the soul of a young monk, probably in his twenties, with a round face and looking a little stupefied."

Wei Yuan knew that he was talking about the monk who disappeared with him, and shook his head in silence.

The old monk opened his mouth, his face in a trance, and then nodded sadly: "That's it."

"Heaven and earth are like grinding discs, the true spirit is shattered, and there is no way to stay on the ground for a long time."

"It seems that Huixing has returned to the Western Heavenly Paradise..."

When he spoke, his expression was quiet, but the true spirit of the soul body was constantly trembling and vague. Obviously, his heart was extremely miserable. It took a long time to stabilize, and immediately pleading appeared in his eyes, and said:

"The layman is compassionate, can you bring a message for the poor monk?"

Wei Yuan said: "...Please speak."

A little streamer appeared on the palm of the old monk who was supported by a little true spirit for half a month, and sent it towards Wei Yuan, saying:

"The poor monk's soul is shattered, and he should have died early, but there is one thing that must be passed on, so that he can survive."

Wei Yuan's palm touched the streamer, and a picture appeared in front of him. It was a young man wearing a Taoist robe, his expression was cold, his pupils were pale yellow, and he said a few words, all of which were disdainful of Buddhism, and he raised his hand to penetrate directly. A monk's heart, and then seized the relics, and finally killed the old monk, domineering.

This is the obsession left by the remaining true spirit, and the young man who has taken the relic is extremely clear.

Even the temperament is very real.

The old monk coughed and said:

"Fang Lao Lay, tell me the truth about this sect in China, as well as the official family."

He said: "Although this mouth is thinking of Shenzhou, but the means are harsh and extremely self-only. It is a big demon, not a good kind. The Shenzhou in his mouth is probably a group of monsters. He must not be allowed to grow up. Otherwise, I The creatures of China are bound to be endangered by it."

"I am afraid that thousands of innocent people will be killed by that time, no, no."

The old monk who kept bleeding from his heart trembled and bowed down, choked up and said:

"Excuse me, slay the demon."

"Drop demons and exorcise demons, protect the common people..."

Wei Yuan was silent, and said: "Definitely, bring it here."

Hearing Wei Yuan's promise, the old monk sighed, his expression finally relaxed.

not moving at all.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand to support the monk, but when he touched it, the old monk's body shattered every inch and his thoughts disappeared. The true spirit that had been supporting for half a month could no longer be maintained, and his soul was completely dissipated. Wei Yuan was silent for a long time and stood up with one hand. In front of him, he whispered: "Amitabha Buddha."

"Master, go well."

…………………

At this moment, the many evil spirits surrounding Wei Yuan were all rejoicing.

It seems that because this new prey is a practitioner, the newly born evil spirit is extremely powerful.

Wei Yuan returned to his body.

Opening his eyes, he felt distracting thoughts surging in his heart, and the evil spirit that absorbed his negative emotions was growing rapidly.

This ancient mirror shimmered, as if to reflect his darkest thing.

And when the true spirit of Wei Yuan returned to his body, he was affected by this breath, and he was in a trance before him. There was another scene that he absolutely did not want to recall. The shouting and killing shook the sky. He saw the incomparable Han army rushing into the city. , I saw the familiar face disappeared.

Saw the famous Han Huang Fusong.

Finally, I saw the yellow scarf that was shaking like fire.

The boundless despair and the boundless unwillingness are the pain of having to survive even so.

Wei Yuan's eyes were lost for a moment, and he immediately regained his clarity.

Always clear and always quiet, should always be quiet.

And the evil spirit of Wei Yuan that was forming in the mirror suddenly stagnated. The vast, magnificent, cruel and desperate scene that I just saw, even the evil spirit, trembled in his heart-this is the most resentful and weakest in the heart of the young man in front of him, and also the most in his heart. The dark things are passed to it clearly.

This is his personal experience.

But, but...

How can it be.

In any case, this is absolutely dark and negative emotion. The evil spirit feels that it grows rapidly ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ to the point where it is almost bursting.

A look of fear and pain appeared on its face, but the other evil spirits who benefited from its strengthening did not pay attention. They were just more happy. Wei Yuan learned the state of the evil spirit and exhaled.

Absorb the regret and pain of people's hearts, and then become stronger...

There is no doubt that there are limits.

And now it is almost reaching the limit.

Wei Yuan no longer resisted, and took the initiative to recall the influence of the ancient mirror.

The powerlessness and anger in the Three Kingdoms period, the loss of living alone.

Share the great wish with Zulong, and then clearly know that Zulong collapsed.

Numerous negative emotions surged and were absorbed by evil spirits.

The evil spirits have suffered to the extreme.

It looked forward and suddenly saw Wei Yuan, who looked calm, and stared at each other with the deep pair of pupils.

Wei Yuan's thoughts moved slightly, and the time of immemorial age reappeared, the water raged on the earth, the strange beasts soared across the mountains and the sea, and the vastness and powerlessness of the era of coexistence of humans and gods took the initiative to pass on this emotion.

This time, the evil spirit's face was completely frozen.

Then, the evil spirit who drew the darkness for a living suddenly screamed miserably.

Dissipate directly.

The faces of the two evil spirits outside were stagnant, and the mother and son in the mirror were also stunned. They couldn't believe it. They saw that the young museum owner in black seemed to have just looked at the weird ancient mirror for a while, and then put the mirror down. , And then calmly said:

"The mirror is good."

"It's a pity that the quality is a bit poor and I am not qualified to enter my museum."

The mirror is on the table.

Click click...

On the ancient mirror with a history of at least 500 years, a series of hideous cracks appeared.

It was quiet outside the mirror.

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