Museum of Demons

Fear will slowly die over time.

This sentence is often mentioned.

But the prerequisite for all this to happen is to know that what brings fear cannot threaten oneself.

Just like the fear brought by horror movies, because knowing that it is only illusory, it is an illusion woven by human talents, and will not really appear, so the fear of the plot will slowly fade away, but if the thing that brings fear is real. of.

If that fear lingers in the memory of the past like a ghost.

If he becomes reality again.

So we can know,

Fear never disappears.

When I saw it again, the fear remained clear.

The old man with muddy eyes and Zhu Hongmiao's eyes widened, watching Wei Yuan stretch out his palms, watching him spread out his five fingers, hold the dignified and delicate Geisha doll in his hands, and then clasp his palms lightly. Because of the existence of the gods, there was no resistance at all, and a crunching sound was pinched.

I don't know if it is an illusion.

No, this must be an illusion.

The old man's palm trembled slightly.

He seemed to have heard a short and terrifying scream from the gods just now—

It's like a beast chased by wolves.

Wei Yuan's strength has increased greatly at this moment, and his five fingers continue to increase his strength, directly crushing the geisha doll in the palm of his hand. The old man is frightened and immediately relieved. His anger is due to Wei Yuan's disrespect to the gods, and the joy is From the understanding of the gods.

The divinity is attached to the doll, and it is actually bound to a certain extent.

Now that the doll is crushed, it is actually to untie the divine **** and allow the gods to exert their greatest strength.

The doll fragments clicked and fell to the ground.

There was a gust of wind, and a phantom of a woman wearing twelve singles flashed past. She didn't even look at her family members. After she showed up, she immediately fled. The degree of ease of escape caused the old man to lose his words for a while. .

Wei Yuan just wanted to force this divinity smoothly, it would be better to have the first hand advantage, but he didn't expect that even if his nature has not changed at all, he couldn't help but shook his head and muttered to himself: "It's exactly the same as before."

The old man's heart was extremely complicated, but Zhu Hongmiao felt a little regretful, and did not expect that the gods would also run away.

Fu thought again, how can the gods run away and get them back?

Looking at the speed at which he just left, he was almost stronger than Feidu, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the old man closed his eyes and said nothing, it was obvious that he didn't intend to say anything, and the **** shuttled away, Wei Yuan did not chase him immediately, but just raised his hand and slapped Zhu Hongmiao, who shuddered. , Sat down on the ground, couldn't help but gasp, only felt that his legs were numb.

"Do you know what tricks you got?"

Zhu Hongmiao rubbed his legs and hesitated: "...illusion?"

"Yes, illusion."

Wei Yuan nodded and continued: "Do you know the essence of illusion?"

Zhu Hongmiao hesitated and said: "... cheating?"

Wei Yuan said: "Yes, it is to deceive, deceive the senses, and deceive cognition. With some skills and the strength of the soul, you can do this easily. Of course, you can also ask him to blindly face these people, sometimes All five senses are useless."

The old man's complexion changed abruptly, he violently violently, as if he was planning to fight Wei Yuan directly, but when he got up, he heard a loud noise, and then a blood flower exploded on his leg, and he fell to the ground neatly. , His face turned pale, Wei Yuan took back the gun in his hand.

At close range, he is not a martial arts monk, and he has no magical powers to protect himself. The guns are very good.

The old man only felt pain, and could hardly move while covering the wound.

Wei Yuan said: "A fake is a fake, and it will never be true. I have a friend who said something."

Wei Yuan hooked the corner of his mouth, imitating Wu Zhiqi's tone, with clear contempt in his tone:

"Seriously, who would treat blindfold as a fundamental supernatural power?"

He paused in his voice and said, "This is just the magic tricks used to make three or five silver dollars from juggling in the capital of China during the Tang and Song Dynasties. They planted trees and picked pears, but picked the things in the fruit cart; cut them open. A watermelon is actually a blindfold to kill people, cutting a human head, it is a side craft in the door."

"In ancient times, Taoist priests from Laoshan cut out paper to turn into the moon, and threw a chopstick to turn into Chang'e and dance. It is already a very clever technique, much more powerful than this so-called illusion."

Seeing the young man chattering endlessly, the old man gritted his teeth secretly, controlled his body with his own methods, slowly healed the injury, and stopped the bleeding, and then suddenly violent when the young man approached and planned to take him away.

It seems to have exhausted everything.

The rib in his hand pierced into the position under the young man's third rib.

This man seemed to be not good at close combat. The old man worked his courage and cut through his ribs and pierced his heart. The young man who had just recovered his **** had his eyes in disbelief. He fell down on his chest and quickly accumulated on the ground. A pool of blood.

Zhu Hongmiao was startled, and immediately furious, but before he could raise his hand to fight back, he was assassinated by the old man. The sword in his hand pierced Zhu Hongmiao's heart, and after the spell was cast, the old man turned into smoke and quickly escaped. , The heart beats fast, and I feel nervous.

This is the end of the matter, killing Shenzhou Zhenxiu, killing the official members of Shenzhou.

Sooner or later, it will be exposed, and we must leave China as soon as possible.

Even if the previously buried'misfortune' is far from when it should come into play, now he can't take care of so much. The old man quickly seals his hands, and while casting the spell, he calls out the names one by one, and at the same time tells that he is buried. The specific location of the disaster.

In this way, the ‘disaster’ can be connected remotely, causing it to erupt.

In the final series, all ‘misfortunes’ were detonated.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately realized that something was wrong. This lane is not long, but why can't he run out? He had to run with all his strength. Before that, he saw himself again, saw the smiling young man, and saw the young police officer.

? ? !

The old man's complexion changed suddenly.

Seeing that young man turned his head, time seemed to be back to the beginning.

The young man asked naturally:

"Do you know what tricks you got?"

The old man suddenly felt his scalp numb, and then subconsciously answered.

"...Illusory?"

Everything is the same as what just happened, except that the answering person has changed, like reincarnation.

This extremely aggravated the fear in the old man's heart, and then everything disappeared in front of him, there was no wound on his leg, and he was still sitting on the spot, but at some point, his cultivation was blocked, and what was scattered in front was able to detonate. The spell of'cause', and the specific location.

The information that I vowed to not reveal even if the jade was broken, turned out to be spoken by myself.

The Geisha doll was held by Wei Yuan.

That ray of divinity even failed to get out because of fear.

At the moment of escaping, Wei Yuan inspired the edict in his hand and was born to drag it back.

As for illusion, the principle of this magical power is very simple. In fact, it relies on the strength of the soul to oppress the opponent's soul, causing the opponent to have various hallucinations. After knowing the principle, Wei Yuan can do it with the edict.

What's more, he never imagined that he was using his illusion skills based on his understanding of the other arts in the past.

The geisha doll in front of him would actually help himself and confuse his own dependents.

At this moment, the divinity emanating from the geisha doll was suppressed by the edict made by the seal and the instinctive fear. He suppressed the almost physiological fear, and sat down respectfully, saying: " …Under the crown of the eagle, you are back, two thousand years away..."

Condor? What is this nameless name?

Wei Yuan recalled the iron eagle badge on the hilt of the saber before, without saying much, he said:

"I only ask you one question."

Seeing that he had no objection, his divinity became more respectful, and said: "Please speak."

Wei Yuan stared at him and said, "Xu Si, are you still alive?"

The divine nature was startled for a moment, and then he realized who these two words were referring to, and the fear in his heart was weakened.

She breathed a sigh of relief, smiling, and said in a gentle tone:

"Ah, are you here to find your friend? Master Xu, no, it should be said that he is the lord **** of the heavenly prince, the emperor Shenwu, this crown has always been very healthy, if you go, he will definitely be very happy."

He saw the youth in front of him obviously relieved and said: "He is still alive."

"Great."

The divine face smiles.

Then I heard Wei Yuan calmly said: "In this way, I can kill him personally."

"It would be a shame to die like this."

The tone was peaceful, but the murderous intent was strong and terrifying.

The divinity sensed something was wrong, and his complexion was stagnant, and he immediately shouted: "Under the crown of the eagle, forgive me..."

"I would like to surrender to you, willing to drive, and never hesitate to die."

"Please, for the sake of at least some means, give me a chance to redeem my sins."

His voice was sincere and panic. Wei Yuan's expression on his face remained unchanged. The palm of his hand was slightly shrunk. In his palm, the seal that represented the foundation of the orthodox gods appeared and rose up against the wind. A fierce tiger appeared behind the youth, with his eyes slightly closed and his tone indifferent. , Replied:

"Those who offend my Shenzhou shall be cut off without pardon."

"Li Zhu!"

Press with five fingers.

The divinity finally gave up, fleeing crazily in the screams, but unable to escape the range of the mountain, unable to escape the circulation of the wind. The seal fell from the sky, and it was printed neatly on the forehead of the female **** wearing twelve singles. The latter snorted and fell dead on the spot.

The spirituality dissipated, and only the purest divine composition slowly emerged, turning into a bead.

In the scope of Shenzhou, use the seal of Shenzhou's orthodox divinity to kill a **** of mourning.

They are all overkill.

Wei Yuan recalled that Xu Fu once refined this kind of thing into an elixir, so he simply put away the bead, and knocked it on the bronze plate. The voice was crisp, and Zhu Hongmiao and the old man who were both in illusion were completely complete. Wake up.

Only when I woke up, I saw the scene where the divine nature disappeared silently.

Zhu Hongmiao touched his heart and found that there were no wounds at all. What just happened was like his own random thoughts, and finally came back to his senses. Only then did he realize what the scene he saw just now represents, and he couldn't bear it. He slapped his tongue and said, "Just kill it? That's a god..."

"Well, kill."

Wei Yuan put the bronze plate away, pointed to the things on the booth, and said, "I will trouble you to deal with these things. He has written all the things he did before. You are more professional than me in the next thing. Many, much more powerful."

"Uh, um, okay."

Zhu Hongmiao still failed to recover from the death of the gods, and couldn't help muttering:

"That's a god, so he was killed?"

Wei Yuan stood up and said, "What about God?"

He stretched out his hand and patted Zhu Hongmiao's shoulder gently, then smiled and said:

"I've heard such a sentence."

"Those who offend my China, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, even though they are so crazy, they also arrest them and kill them."

"Excuse me with you."

He said jokingly, he threw down the geisha fragments in his hand, stood up and left, Zhu Hongmiao and his colleagues swarmed up, suppressed the old man, and looked back, but he had already disappeared. It's just a dream.

……………

Wei Yuan returned to the museum.

He raised his hand, took out the bronze plate, and saw the gluttonous pattern on it slowly lit up.

In the museum, the Shang Wang Bronze Lord, Wu Xian Dan Feng Ding, also began to slowly light up at the same time.

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