Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan stepped lightly and walked to the side of Tian Nu Yan.

This young girl was quietly looking at the scenery of Longhu Mountain. Looking down from the mountain, among the clouds, I could see the scenery of the world below the mountain, and a sense of emptiness naturally emerged from the bottom of my heart.

At least, in a normal state, the character is biased towards warmth.

The girl raised her eyes and smiled: "Are you here?"

"Um."

Wei Yuan refrained from playing a terrifying sentence and then I did come. You shouldn't have come. After thinking for a while, he just smiled and asked, "Are you still used to being in Longhu Mountain?"

He laughed dumbfounded when he asked.

Because the time counted in reality is actually not long, only one day.

It’s just that I was beaten by the five great ancient antiquity in that dream, no, the six evil men were beaten over and over again, and I felt that time was particularly slow, as if a long time had passed. Recall carefully, that one minute at a time, it’s true Every second is like a year.

It's really tough.

Under immense pressure, every second looks ridiculous.

Wei Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

The goddess nodded and said, "Very good."

"I really feel very warm and familiar here. Although I only stayed for a day, combined with the previous experience in your store, I remember something vaguely, so I called you over."

She stretched out her finger and rubbed her eyebrows, smiled, and said:

"Although it's only fragmented, it's about my little sister."

"about…"

Wei Yuan sighed, and it seemed that Longhushan was right.

Added: "Jue."

"Um, um, Jue...this is her name."

The goddess smiled softly and said: "I always can't remember this name."

"After all, when I went down the mountain, she was still very young, and at that time she hadn't decided on her name."

"Is that Wei Yuan? What do you think of Jue'er's character?"

Wei Yuan was a little stunned. She didn't know what Tian Nuyan did when she asked this. After thinking about it, she said, "Jue, she has a very good personality, she is gentle and calm, and she has her own decision..." "Gentle and calm..." Female Yun had a little memory. With a little doubt, he whispered with emotion:

"It turns out that she has such a character now?"

"When she was young, it was obviously not like this."

"When I was young?"

"Yes, cold, alienated, as if not interested in everything."

"It's like a cold wind mixed with frost and clouds on Kunlun Mountain."

Female Ghost Road:

"In these thousands of years, her character has changed so dramatically."

"I want to come, I should have met a good person."

Wei Yuan thought for a while, Jue came all the way, besides meeting himself, he had also met the Master, and Zhuge, and had met many outstanding people under the leadership of Queen Mother Xi, and learned a lot from them. Replied: "So."

The female ghost smiled and said, "That's good..."

"In the end, things are still good at least. You are her friend, maybe you know what happened back then? Jue was imprisoned on Kunlun Mountain for a thousand years."

"The pain at the time has finally been compensated."

"Back then, we all wanted to give Jue a name, but she said that she would wait until her friend was named. At the beginning, we didn't think much about it. We just felt that this cold and alienated little girl could also find friends. This is something to be happy about. matter."

"Only Lu Wu is very worried. He thinks that it is not so good for Jue's first friend to be a human race. Even Yu Jue's friends when they were young should not have such short-lived lives."

"The human race has a short lifespan, and the gods have a long life. When Jue was still immersed in the joy of making friends, her friends had already passed away. Those who died were sad, and the survivors also had to bear great pain."

"Lu Wu doesn't think that Jue's age and character at that time can recognize the suffering of time."

"Later, as you know, Jue really suffered a great deal for that friend... and Lu Wu, in order to prevent her from doing more radical things, asked her to stay in Kunlun Mountain for a thousand years behind closed doors."

The goddess sighed:

"I remember, I once rushed into the Kunlun realm where he was."

"It's just that he couldn't argue with him."

"I even think that what he said has some truth, from this point of view, what Jue did when she was young brought huge pain and hidden dangers to that human being, but I still don't like it..."

"I knew it earlier, I should have opened up the relationship between Jue and that human being so that they wouldn't know it anymore."

Wei Yuan: "..."

The owner of the museum coughed, without changing his face:

"Nv Yun, you don't have a good impression of that human race?"

The goddess Yun asked in doubt: "If someone you don't know caused your sister to be imprisoned for thousands of years, would you have a good impression of that person?"

Wei Yuan said awkwardly: "No."

The female ghost returned to her senses and smiled and said, "Don't worry."

She patted Wei Yuan on the shoulder and said, "I still have a good sense to you."

"For some reason, I always feel that you seem familiar."

"I think we will be more congenial."

Wei Yuan: "..."

Probably, it was because I also stabbed Ying Long Gengchen in the heart?

The female ghost said: "But speaking of it, if I can still see that person."

"You have to help me teach him."

Wei Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, his expression was gentle and sincere, and said:

"Be sure next time."

"Be sure next time."

In the grass in the distance, the heavenly master silently stared at Wei Yuan and the celestial lady who were talking over there, and said with emotion, "How good is the atmosphere, that celestial lady doesn't seem to be an unreasonable person, I think I am sure It's not the person she knows, even if it is, it should be fine."

"Huh? What do you look in Gongming?"

Marshal Xuan Tan looked at Zhang Ruosu with his eyes looking at a pool of rotting corpses.

After thinking about it, faintly:

"Master, the Big Dipper Death Star above your head is a bit brighter."

"??!"

The corners of the old Taoist's mouth twitched.

Wei Yuan raised his head and noticed Feng Siyu and A Xuan in the distance. Of course, there are many other little Taoists. There are actually many little Taoists in the Heavenly Master’s Mansion. The rejuvenation of spiritual energy has made many people with wisdom roots to some extent. The children are willing to practice, and Feng Siyu deserves to be the king of children here.

No child can refuse the temptation of snacks.

If there is,

That proves that there are not enough snacks.

And it just so happens.

Feng Siyu has plenty of snacks.

The price is the empty wallets of the owner of Wei Guan and Zhang Ruosu.

I don’t know why, A Xuan and Feng Siyu have a very good relationship. Of course, it may indeed be because Feng Siyu has enough snacks, and even the little Taoist can’t resist the temptation of all kinds of snacks. Wei Yuan noticed the one next to him. The goddess was also watching them quietly.

"How great, isn't it?"

The girl smiled and said, "I don't know why."

"Looking at them, I always feel a little missed."

The corners of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

Reminiscent of the possible identity of A Xuan, I always feel that this composition is particularly white, and feels terrified under the warmth. Female Yun did not give him a chance to diverge, and said: "Right, there is one more thing, Wei Yuan, take your hand out."

"Um?"

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand in surprise.

The female ghost put down a bottle in his palm and smiled:

"I just found out."

"I also carry a bottle of seeds, the kind of flower you made with ice yesterday."

"It seems that I was going to give it to Jue before, but I couldn't give it to her if something happened, so please send it back."

Wei Yuan took it, and glanced back at the old celestial master who was squatting in the grass.

The old Taoist rushed back and hid behind the grass. The leaves shook. One hand silently stretched out to stabilize the leaves, and then silently retracted them. Wei Yuan was helpless, too lazy to expose this old guy, took a step forward, flew down from Kunlun Mountain, and hurried back to his museum.

It's just that the more I rushed to the museum, the more embarrassed I became.

Thinking back to what I did when I left the museum.

‘But, is she who you belong to? ’

'Yes. ’

‘For generations to come, never leave. ’

Shame, too shame!

It's as if I saw myself in the second grade of junior high school, wearing the curtains of his hometown, holding a feather duster and pretending to be an aloof swordsman.

Walking on the street, Wei Yuan suddenly raised his hand and pressed it heavily on his forehead with a snap.

It shocked the people around.

A little boy looked at Wei Yuan and said to the woman next to him:

"Mom, this big brother's face is so red, did he catch a cold?"

"It's all steaming."

The woman quickly grabbed the child and said, "Of course not."

"Well, good boy, don't talk too much."

"Well, but if you have a cold, go to the doctor for an injection."

Wei Yuan let out a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked to the side, and saw that his face was flushed reflected in the glass, as if he had been in Zhurong Shenshu, he let out a long breath, raised his hand and patted his face solemnly. Muttering to himself: "When things are coming, what are you afraid of?!"

"Whenever there is a big event, you have to be bold."

"No matter how much suffering is over, how can it be possible to fall here?"

"You can, Wei Yuan, calm down, calm down!"

Wei Yuan finally recovered his calm after using the hints in his heart to himself.

The youth on the glass regained his composure.

then.

Squeak.

The window was pushed open. At this time, Wei Yuan realized that it was actually a glass door, which was cleaned very cleanly. The shop owner stood on the glass and silently looked at Wei Yuan. The atmosphere was a bit embarrassing for a while, comparable to a woman looking at the car glass. While putting on makeup, the glass came down silently.

"When did you start listening?"

"The doctor gave an injection?"

"..."

"that…"

Eventually the owner changed the subject and broke the embarrassment: "Would you like to come in and have a look?"

He pointed to the shop awkwardly: "My shop is quite big."

In the end, Wei Yuan succeeded in shopping, and then ran away. The shop was a decoration shop, which featured porcelain vases that could hold the medicine and preserved freshness, as well as vases and quite exquisite tableware. Wei Yuan bought one. The elegant flowerpot puts the seeds donated by the goddess.

Five fingers stretched out, and a Dao Jue was drawn.

Tiangang thirty-six magical powers, flowers bloom in an instant.

This is a human body trying to involve the laws and supernatural powers of all things change over time.

Wei Yuan was stunned.

Look at the blooming flowers in the flowerpot.

I was surprised that my supernatural power at the moment of blooming became so diligent unknowingly.

Could it be said that the supernatural power of time will be further developed along with the improvement of cultivation level?

However, he quickly ignored this little detail. Looking at the bouquet of flowers, the Jue of the year was on the empty Kunlun Mountains. He spent years with these flowers year after year. In the end, Unconsciously, it has been a thousand years.

Wei Yuan's expression softened.

Yes.

What are you afraid of?

If you let the water ghost see it, you will be ridiculed again...

There is no hesitation in the heart of Datang Sword Saint, the sun is warm and bright, and there is clear courage flowing in the heart of the once young boy. When he walks to the old street, he sees the back of the girl in the museum from a distance, and Wei Yuan strode forward. Pushing open the door, like a swordsman in a duel, like a godless god, said:

"Jue, I'm back."

"I brought you some flowers, I hope you will like them."

"Well, do you want to eat together today? I have something to say to you..."

The voice of the Juggernaut stopped abruptly.

The smile on his face was stagnant.

The museum is lively.

In the museum in front, the water ghosts were holding happy water. Wei Yuan saw Jue, the old mountain lord who hadn't seen for a long time, saw the Liusha River Water God Long Ride, and saw a **** who was familiar or unfamiliar. Seeing them raising their heads and looking at them, the old mountain master pulled off a beard, the smile on his face solidified, Chang Cheng's palm trembled, and the happy water bottle shattered into dross.

The atmosphere of the entire museum suddenly became embarrassing and subtle.

All the paintbrushes in the hands of the painter ghost fell.

Wei Yuan: "..."

The water ghost took out the phone silently. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com

The painter took out his cell phone.

Thirty continuous shooting mode is turned on.

In an awkward and subtle atmosphere, only the sound of cellphone shooting and the light of the flash shining on Wei Yuan's face.

The water ghost looked at the effect of 30 continuous shooting, plugged the phone, and greeted heartily:

"Yo!"

"Boss, I'm back!"

PS: Today's first update... three thousand eight hundred words, lying in the corpse.

Today’s second update, I hope it can be done before three o’clock, face-to-face cat. JPG, is my bottom line so low?

I must control my work and rest! Otherwise, just go back directly...codeword codeword.