Museum of Demons

Chapter 165: Loyalty (thanks to the killer monk for the reward)

"Town Demon Museum (

The old man in the gray robe was dumbfounded, frustrated and regretful, and sighed, as if he didn't know what to say or what to say. After a long silence, Wei Yuan looked at the old man with a simple temperament and said, "In addition, old sir, I also miss you a question."

The old man managed to clean up his emotions and said, "Please speak."

The owner of the museum in black asked: "The old man wears the clothes of the Han Dynasty, and he knows these things. I don't know who it is related to. Is it the giant king or Emperor Guangwu?"

Qi's army soldier spirit and water ghost were shocked.

The look of the old man looked surprised and suspicious.

The old man was startled slightly, and immediately shook his head with a smile: "The little gentleman is too dear to me."

He looked at his palm and murmured: "It's just a little bit of incense with Shanjun, and love and righteousness. Maybe Shanjun doesn't remember, but I still want to come and give him a chance to live, and my heart is agitated. I don't know what to say, I don't know what to say." The old man stood up, staggered, bowed his hand, and choked unconsciously.

Immediately the smell of wine is scented, and the refreshing breath is diffused. The old man with simple clothes has disappeared. What is left in place is an ancient wine vessel, which is already incomplete, and is entangled with incense and fresh air. The water that the old man has just drunk is filled with the wine. Inside the vessel, it has turned into fine wine.

The water ghost looked stunned.

"This, this is..."

Wei Yuan was not surprised. He looked at the vicissitudes of life on the vessel and saw that it reads'Li Temple in the Second Year of Jianyuan in Han Dynasty'. That year, Emperor Wu of Han was divided into feudal lands, which was originally used for offering sacrifices to the mountain monarch. Things are also the latter's favorite things, and along with the story of Shanjun, it also runs through the past years.

The old man once motivated the mountain monarch with a trace of luck, and for thousands of years, he was finally transformed.

But now, in order to plead with Shanjun, he has exhausted the trace of incense that he has shared.

It was originally an ordinary wine vessel, stepping into this street full of Kunlun Qingqi and the evil spirits of the soldiers, with a gentle voice, telling the story, let Wei Yuan see the scene of the year, so he worked hard for thousands of years and disappeared. Only a glass of wine is left.

"In love and righteousness and loyalty, this is the style of Qin and Han..."

Wei Yuan took a leaf of the soul-raising tree and put it in this wine vessel, and the photo suppressed the last trace of incense. It was just that the wine vessel was primitive and the old man who told the story was no longer seen, maybe so thousands of years later. , The old man still has the possibility of reappearing.

The soul of Qi's army was silent.

The water ghost also seemed a little shocked, he was a modern soul, and some could not understand the old man's choice.

Wei Yuan got up and looked at the sky, walked towards the door, and the water ghost subconsciously said:

"Boss, what are you going to do?"

Wei Yuan said casually: "It's closed today."

……………………

On the second day, it was about ten o'clock.

The Taoist from Longhushan hurried to the gate, holding the dossier.

After introducing himself, the person was a little apologetic, handed over the file, and apologized again and again: "Master Wei Guan, this is the record of the mountain on the mountain to the monarch. There was originally an ancient wine vessel in this file, but I don’t know. When it was lost, we are looking for it, but the wine vessel is only used to prove the dossier, and the content is still okay."

He unfolded the file, only to find that the file that had been kept turned into a blank, his complexion changed immediately, and he almost jumped up anxiously.

This, this... why is it gone? !

It was fine when I descended the mountain, full of dossiers, where did it go?

Wei Yuan didn't look through the dossier. The pictures from the true spirit of the wine vessel cannot be faked. Those pictures are more intuitive than the text. Wei Yuan put down the blank file and thanked him: "I already know it. Troubled fellow daoists for this trip. Would you like some tea?"

The Taoist was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, but he was taken aback when he heard the words, and said: "Got it?"

What do you know?

Wei Yuan didn't hide it, and replied: "An old gentleman was a guest last night and talked about the past. By the way, this guest may want you to bring you back to Longhu Mountain."

As he explained, he was going to get two bottles of drinks.

The Taoist was puzzled. Following the direction Wei Yuan was pointing, he saw an old man wearing a gray robe and an alchemist crown next to the table. He was in a daze, but he only saw the simple wine bottle on the table. When you reach the gap on the top, removing the extra wine and leaves inside, it is exactly the same as the ancient artifacts that you have lost.

A guest came to the door last night and chatted about the past?

The Taoist stared slightly: "This, this is..."

He subconsciously thought of a certain possibility, thought it was ridiculous, and he couldn't believe it, the ancient artifacts turned spirits, and the search for guests at night, it seemed like a story in a legend.

But he thought that the story was originally recorded.

The Taoist’s heartbeat accelerated slightly, looking at the ancient artifact that gave birth to spirituality, looking at the old wine that hadn’t been there before, and subconsciously turning his head to look at the young man next to him. There was an illusion that he had fallen into the story, Wei Yuan just asked as usual: "Fellow Daoist, are you thirsty, do you want to drink something?"

The Taoist wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to speak, and he couldn't speak, so he had to say:

"If you have work, Oolong tea is good."

Finally, no matter what doubts and puzzles he had in his heart, the Taoist still took the wine vessel originally stored in Longhu Mountain, sealed the wine in it with spells, and left. When he left, he vaguely saw that he had just met. The old man who arrived bowed his hand to the museum with a solemn expression, but now he saw it very clearly, the Taoist stopped in his footsteps, and then hurriedly walked out.

I feel that this museum is a little weird.

When he found a quiet place, he unfolded the dossier and saw that it was still blank, and then it was just a trance. There were words on the picture scroll, exactly the same as the ones he saw before going down the mountain, except that there was a richness in the words now. The smell of wine will make you feel dizzy.

The Taoist was speechless for a long time. He suddenly thought that the Patriarch would put the dossier and the wine vessel together. Could it be that the wine vessel was the real dossier and the text was only for outsiders?

Soon after that, he thought of an idea, and the corners of his mouth twitched--

My ancestor, who is the outsider in your eyes?

………………

Wei Yuan didn't know that the visiting Taoist was caught in a kind of entanglement.

He was just waiting for the more important news while he was practicing. Yesterday Zhang Hao and his teacher went to find the true face of Shanjun. In modern times, even the identity of Shanjun came directly out of thin air. It is impossible to leave no traces in the city at all.

Modern big data search can easily find these clues.

Soon Zhang Hao called, his voice rushed.

"Master Weiguan, I found the person Shanjun transformed into!"

He said:

"That person is called Zhao Xiu, he is a native of Jiangnan Province, 27 years old, and all his resumes can be found."

Wei Yuan said: "Zhao Xiu..."

"where is he?!"

Zhang Hao's voice paused, and said: "...He is in Baiyun Guan."

Wei Yuan's expression changed slightly, thinking of the old Taoist priest who is still a guest at Baiyun Temple, and Zhang Hao's voice continued to sound, with a trace of daze and dare not say anything: "However, Zhao Xiu is dead, I mean, Zhao Xiu's body has been found, and this incident has long been reported in the mountains."

"When Zhao Xiu was discovered, there was only one piece of skin left."

Wei Yuan noticed something was wrong and asked, "When is it?"

Zhang Hao said with difficulty: "Probably half a month ago."

"It's also before we gained something in Chixia View."

Half a month ago, it didn’t take long after killing two monks. It was inferred that after killing the monks and taking the relics, Shan Jun decisively abandoned his **** status and most of the incense body, and Abandon the body of Zhao Xiu who might be targeted.

In addition, the news of Zhao Xiu's death was reported normally by Baiyunguan, cutting off the last clue.

Then use these cut off foreign objects to frame the Chixia view and guide the outside sight.

So he got out of the cage and regained his freedom.

Wei Yuan sorted out Shanjun's actions and preparations in his mind. Even if he was standing in a hostile direction, he still couldn't help being surprised. The methods were serial, cold enough, sensible enough, and cruel enough to his opponents.

Zhang Hao's tone was jealous, and said:

"Master Weiguan, has Shanjun already taken this opportunity to run away?"

This is indeed very possible. In this case, taking the opportunity to leave seems to be the best choice, but Wei Yuan recalled that he used Wuzhiqi to eliminate interference and occupy the picture he saw when he thought of the tiger constantly climbing and devouring it. The Taoist picture, replied:

"Is everything normal in Baiyun View?"

Zhang Hao said: "Yes."

Wei Yuan let out a breath and said:

"Then he should still be in Jiangnan Road, and even, there is a high probability that he is still in Baiyunguan."

"But isn't it easy to find out?"

Wei Yuan replied subconsciously: "The reality is the imaginary, and the imaginary is the real."

"When everyone thinks he must have escaped~www.NovelMTL.com~ Baiyunguan has become the safest blind spot for thinking. Even if there is a routine search, it cannot be more rigorous than an outward search. He must have left enough inducements outside to guide you outside to investigate."

"When most of the power is led away, then he will leave, it is safe enough."

"Actually, the place where he hides is not dangerous. It is not the distance between you in reality, but the distance in thinking. If you are guided by him even in the rhythm of thinking, then even if you have ten times the strength of his troops, If you have a strong will, you will definitely lose."

Zhang Hao was stunned and wanted to cheer up a little bit, jokingly said:

"The master, you said, why is it like you two are in formation?"

Wei Yuan was stunned. When he said those words, he naturally thought of Lu Zhi, of Huangfusong, and of rockets in the sky. Shanjun was once an ancient general, and he really had a moment of peace. Famous generals are enemies with each other, even if he was extremely weak at that time, even if he was still very young at that time.

But there are some things that can't be forgotten.

Until this time, he was accustomed to modern life to feel like a dream.

He really used to stand shoulder to shoulder with those people.

He really, used to be enemies with those people.

He has really gone through that period of history.

Zhang Hao paused when he heard the voice over there, and then the tone of the museum owner seemed to become milder:

"Reading history makes a person clear."

"I'm just, I've seen some history..."

PS: Today's first update... Thank you for the reward of the killer monk, thank you~

Something happened, update later, hold your fists

The Shanjun character card has been added. Who will add the label of the true king of the bucket?

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