Museum of Demons

Chapter 262: Very regretful (thanks, floating???? Canc?n?? Suh's great reward)

When the familiar voice rang in her ears, the careless smile on the face of the girl disappeared instantly.

She almost instinctively held down the voice button and glanced at Jue and Yu Ji who were talking over there, as if thousands of years of experience had suddenly disappeared, she subconsciously pressed the hem of her clothes, and raised her hand to tidy up her hair. , And then use the headphones to listen to the string of voices. If you close your eyes to listen, the person seems to be still around.

Yu Ji was chatting with Jue.

She came to Qingqiu Kingdom for the first time. After waking up from a fake death on the battlefield of the end of Qin Dynasty, she has been wandering the entire Shenzhou for thousands of years, looking for a certain possibility of the reincarnation of the overlord Xiangyu True Spirit, like Qingqiu. I have never been to a place like China, so when I came to Qingqiu this time, I really saw a lot of things I had only seen in the script before.

As for the 獙獙 they brought, it has already been settled by the fox elders of Qingqiu Kingdom.

"Sure enough, it is a land of legends, the scenery is unusual."

Yu Ji exclaimed, drank a sip of the sweet wine made with nectar, looked at the female Jiao over there, and was slightly startled. The goddess Jue noticed Yu Ji's movements and turned her head in surprise. Ji's eyes narrowed slightly and didn't say much, but quietly left the room with Jue.

"What did the lady girl see?"

When the two walked outside, Yu Ji raised her eyebrows and said: "Why do you cry..."

"cry?"

Tian Nu Jue paused slightly, recalling the scene she had just seen. The white-haired woman had tears at the corners of her eyes, but there was a slight smile at the corners of her mouth, so she had a soft voice and shook her head and smiled: "Mikomi Jiao, she is clearly laughing..."

"I have been here many times."

"It's been a long time since I saw her smile like this."

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After Wei Yuan sent the voice, he suddenly noticed a very serious and unfavorable question.

Although he wisely deleted those words of Qi in advance.

But this also means that Nv Jiao will pay a lot of attention to Yu's words.

And this passage was left to him by King Yu.

There is no mention of the girl...

He deleted the part of the deed, isn't that focusing the firepower on himself?

There was a cold sweat on the forehead, and soon the female Jiao sent a voice on the phone. The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and he chose to accept his fate. He pressed the voice button. In a silent silence, Wei Yuan heard the female Jiao. And the sound:

"Thank you."

Wei Yuan was startled slightly, and then he understood, his expression softened.

For the girl girl, no matter who the person said to or what he said, it is no longer important. Thousands of years have passed. For her, the longevity of loneliness will only be far away. Heavier than Wei Yuan himself.

As long as it is related to that person, to her, it is like the starlight in the dark night.

No matter what it says is the same, as long as there is, it is precious.

It's like Wei Yuan herself, leaving the clay pot and the nine-segment scepter behind, so she is the same.

People are just the sum of all social relations. From this point of view, Changsheng is just a person who has been abandoned by time. He keeps getting to know new people, and keeps moving away. In the end, he can only remember the past alone, eager to find his own existence from history. The traces of, found everything that was cherished in the past, and because of this, Wei Yuan and Nv Jiao were able to understand each other better.

The female Jiao's voice was soft, without her previous cunning, she said:

"This time it's a good gift for you for the time being."

"But next time I dare not come to Qingqiu, I won't be able to fool it easily."

Her voice paused, and she joked:

"At that time, you have to bring more things."

………………

Then do you expect me to go, or do you expect me not to go...

Could you please give me a precise word?

Wei Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't know how to answer, but fortunately, the girl didn't say anything to him.

At Qingqiu Junior High School, the girl looked at the phone in her hand.

I pointed my finger on that voice, selected the favorite, and then downloaded it to the phone, which made me feel a little relieved.

Wei Yuan put the phone away and looked at the three bronze wares placed on the table one by one.

He condensed his distracting thoughts and had already performed the ceremony very familiarly.

In the end, the light on the three bronzes lit up one by one.

Wei Yuan was able to connect with Chaoge City in the mountain and sea boundary.

For this reason, relying on the people's sacrificial rites in Chaoge City, the form of the mountain **** was manifested through the ancestral veins of the mountain **** outside the city. Only this time, he also came here with two things. The jade book of Shanhaijing did not reveal anything. Abnormal state, but when he came to the top of the mountain, the bronze lamp in his hand from Kunlun Mountain suddenly changed.

A cluster of golden flames lit up in the bronze lamp.

Wei Yuan was in a daze.

From the reflection of this flame, I saw Kunlun in its heyday.

Then, I saw Queen Mother West in Kunlun.

The graceful woman's eyes were light, flashing through the smoke. When Wei Yuan stood still, in the bronze lamp, there was nothing to see, only the ray of flame was still burning quietly...

Wei Yuan held down the emotion in his heart, thinking slowly.

Whether it is the hill of Kunshan, or the place suspected of Yaochi, or the Yushan where the Queen Mother of the West lives, they are all recorded in the Western Mountain Jing, that is, in the fragments of this mountain and sea boundary. From the situation just now, this bronze lamp , Will also react to Kunshan Hill and Yushan?

In other words, the magical implements used in these three places were the same type? It can be common?

What did the Queen Mother of the West and Kunlun I just saw represent?

Wei Yuan sorted his thoughts and sighed secretly in his heart.

This time you may really need to try to take a look at those three places.

See if you can find more clues.

After all, he still remembers that Buddhism entered the Central Plains in large numbers, and the Crouching Tiger line was cut off from the inheritance. They all happened in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. At that time, another thing happened, that is, Ying Long Gengchen left Huai Shui, which caused problems in the Huai Shui **** system. And Ying Long Gengchen's departure must have something to do with Kunlun Mountain.

All the puzzles are in Kunlun.

……………

museum.

After Wei Yuan walked into the inner room, the water ghost still specialized in his own happy water.

Regarding the power gained from Huai Shui at the beginning.

Soldier souls are used to enhance their own strength, sharpen the combination of sword and water methods, and then rely on the spirituality of the soul-raising tree to improve cultivation.

On the other hand, the water ghost thinks that fighting and killing are too boring, and they can't beat the boss anyway. With such a convenient power, wouldn't it be too wasteful not to study the ratio of various happy waters? So during this time, he has been thinking about this.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the museum.

The water ghost didn't want to talk to him, but he noticed the familiar mana spilling out of the door, so he leaned forward, holding a flask in one hand, and three test tubes containing different types of happy water between the fingers of the other hand. When he looked out, he saw one. An old Taoist with white beard and hair.

Is an acquaintance.

The highest monk of Longhu Mountain in Spring City.

It was also the Taoist priest who had found the pierced sword for Wei Yuan before.

The water ghost thought that he was an acquaintance after all, so he just didn’t care if it was bad, so he opened the door and let the old Taoist priest come in. The old Taoist priest was also helpless. Just now, Tianshi Shishu called him and told him to come over in person and stare. With the master of the Wei Guan annotated the latest Qi Yang Fajue.

As the mighty heavenly master of the Zhengyi League, Zhang Ruosu understands the character of a Taoist man too well.

As for how to deal with these fish-fishing Taoists, he has a lot of experience, which is already considered to be the level of expertise in the art industry.

The old Taoist is helpless.

The celestial master is the uncle, he can't afford it.

But the master of the museum, his origins also made his scalp numb.

Yes, I had to come over and grind the foreigners.

Fortunately, it is also possible to fish in the matter of staring at other people and preventing them from fishing.

The old Taoist laughed at himself and opened the door. He heard the water ghost say that Wei Yuan was retreating behind him. He was really relieved. Sitting there, he saw the exercises on the table and opened it. Only a quarter of it was annotated, and he immediately smiled bitterly.

Yes, go back.

The horse of the main guardian and the horse of Shishu seem to be two time units.

However, there is no need to stare at the Master Weiguan here, he is actually relieved in his heart.

After a few greetings, he got up and was about to leave.

It's just that the sleeves of Daopao are too wide. When he got up, he accidentally knocked over the bottle of ice tea on the table.

The empty bottle grunted a few times and rolled down to the booth below. The old Taoist smiled apologetically. When he picked up the bottle and raised his eyes, he saw a new booth. He has been here several times before. Didn't see this.

With a hint of curiosity, the old Taoist opened the curtain hanging on the counter a little, and UU read www.uukanshu.com and took a look.

It is a plain lupin.

There is a piece of paper below, it seems that it hasn't been long since I wrote it down, and the trace on it is still a bit wet.

The old Taoist read it subconsciously.

Museum Collection·004.

Lupin.

"Master Yuan Zhuge Kongming was sixteen years old, hand-made."

"Dedicated and exhausted, it's only after death."

"It's a pity that Wuzhangyuan never took one step forward. It's a pity."

The old man looked at the feather fan and couldn't speak anymore.

PS: Today's second update...2800 words..., sleep to sleep.

Thank you, 啲啲姩囮ヽ, the reward of sadness, thank you...

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