Museum of Demons

Chapter 65: And give him a sword!

On the mountain tonight, the crowds of ghosts are noisy, and the wine from the big altar has long been carried up. The ghosts are clamoring and clinking glasses. After drinking for a long time, they are all three-pointed drunk, or catch a decapitated ghost, and it Strike a punch; or find a starving ghost and fight with it, the mountainside is already messed up.

Wei Yuan used the art of exorcising ghosts to attract a whole body of ghosts.

His complexion was as usual, as he entered this sorrowful ghost realm.

This place where the ghost king’s wedding is, although it is noisy, but the noise is extremely weird. The laughter can be sharp, or weird, which makes people creepy.

Ordinary people usually use red lanterns with very correct colors for weddings, but now there are cyan oil lamps lit, emitting a faint bluish-white light, among which the fat is white and smokes, which makes people nauseous. The stench makes the group of ghosts drunk.

A large plate of flesh and blood delicacies is placed on the table, on the ground, let the group of ghosts take it, the ghosts show their fangs and bite, sometimes drink wine, sometimes laugh loudly, and there are bridge girls with water stains slapped on the blue stone, as if People sing songs, sing to the point of sex, and whisper softly:

"Husband, listen to me, the husband and wife starved to death at the same age, it is better to go to Cairen City to get three thousand money to return to the husband, and you can go for one mile in one scorpion. The limbs should be broken and the slaughterhouse should be cut off. Holding to make soup, not ordering fresh meat, seeing the pieces into the abdomen of hungry people, and saying to passers-by to cover their noses, how can the living be like the smell of the dead?"

The tone is low and weird, and the words are sharp, making people feel cold behind the back, but the ghosts and demons are able to hear and applaud.

You Ying whirling.

Ghostly spirit, what a splendid scene!

Wei Yuan resisted the urge to draw his sword to flatten the place, like an ordinary ghost wandering soul, a thin ghost saw that Wei Yuan had no wine in his hands, half drunk and smiled and brought the wine jar to come over, drinking alcohol. The other way:

"Huh? You don't drink and eat meat, and where are you going? Come and eat!"

Wei Yuan only shrugged off: "You must save your stomach and eat the main dish later."

The ghost was startled, and suddenly smiled: "Haha, so you are waiting for the dozens of strangers under the mountain. Good vision and good appetite, but this will be the big wedding tomorrow. Today is just a pick-up. Those strangers are the main dishes. It will take tomorrow to taste it. You are afraid that you will have to be hungry for a day."

Wei Yuan's eyes turned cold, but he just smiled as usual:

"Just think of those strangers, how can you eat others?"

The ghost nodded approvingly: "It's true."

Wei Yuan was still going up, the ghost glanced at him, suddenly said:

"Brother, is it possible that you went up the mountain to see Lord Goddess?"

Wei Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he laughed: "This is a big wedding tomorrow. I don't want to get together and see, is there any difference between a goddess and a woman on earth?"

"Don't look at me, aren't you curious?"

Hearing this, the ghost nodded, then shook his head again and again, saying: "I'll persuade you to die of this heart. Although the goddess has a tempting fragrance, it is not easy to get there. How many brothers want to smell the meat these days Wei'er, it's all beaten up by that pure breath. Didn't you end up like this after you went?"

"Seeing this time, you don't want to go to death."

When the ghost was half drunk, he persuaded a few words and saw that the ‘ghost’ had gone far.

I didn’t care at all, I took another two sips of wine, pulled a few familiar ghosts around, and said that there is another little devil who is not dead, and wants to look at the goddess. The ghosts and demons laughed and persuaded each other to drink. , Guessing when the guy who didn't know how to live or die was in smoke, and didn't take it to heart.

………………

Wei Yuan quickly touched the place.

It's a wooden attic with no guards around it, but if you think about it, you can know that there is always a breath of fresh air around the attic, and it will fight against the ghost. Even if there is a dare to enter, it will be dissipated by the fresh air.

If things go on like this, the ghost king is not so concerned about the defense of this place.

It was just what I saw right now that the ghost qi was constantly rising and surging forward, pressing forward, but it caused the Qing Qi to shrink inward, and it was no longer able to maintain the initial contending situation.

After Wei Yuan approached, he took out his waist card with his backhand, faintly whistling.

Without words, the goddess in the attic had already sensed that he had arrived, and a path appeared in the fresh air that enveloped the attic, and Wei Yuan stepped in, and at the same time he entered, he lifted the ghosts, so that the ghosts of that trend were in this fresh air. Collapsed.

The group of ghosts under the mountain perceives the fluctuations in clean energy, and then a ghost gas dissipates.

All laughed.

"Someone who lives and lives has gone."

"Haha, regardless of him, this kind of idiot has been drinking and drinking for a few days."

………………

The vision in front of Wei Yuan's eyes brightened slightly, and then it returned to normal.

Has entered an antique attic. The room has everything it needs, pure and elegant. There is a wooden box on one side with a red wedding gown in it. Obviously he has never moved, and the goddess of heaven is lightly dressed in white. Above the futon.

Wei Yuan retracted his gaze, took out the wooden box in his arms and placed it in front of the goddess, saying:

"Fortunately not insulting my life."

Even though the goddess had always been calm and calm, she still felt a little relieved at this moment. Seeing that the seal on the wooden box had been removed, she was a little surprised and nodded at Wei Yuan and said, "Thank you. "

Caress the wooden box with the palm of your hand.

A group of fresh air lighted up in the box, slowly flowing towards the heavenly woman, but after more than a thousand years, the process of absorbing the mana of Yuyi was not as fast as Wei Yuan imagined, and it will take a certain amount of time, Wei Sitting cross-legged on one side, Yuan regained his spirit by spinning the Crouching Tiger, waiting for the fierce battle that might come.

There was also a puzzle in my mind, he pondered a little, and asked:

"There is one thing I still don't understand."

"Why didn't Crouching Tiger have rescued the girl since he was aware of it back then?"

The goddess replied: "The generation of Crouching Tiger originally intended to send me back to the mountains, but the foul air was soaked in Yuyi. At that time, my mana was exhausted. It took three years to let the evil spirits dissipate before I could take out the wooden box. Yuyi will not hurt me."

"Then why..."

"It's only a pity that two years later, the contemporary Crouching Tiger led the general's seal and led his army to destroy Wu."

"After that, an evil Taoist took my Yuyi away."

Evil person?

Wei Yuan was astonished, thinking of the Taoist who claimed to be able to make the ghost king marry the goddess, and the various spells from that Taoist. I wonder if there will be a connection between the two, and he pondered in his heart, and the goddess also concentrated on drawing Yuyi. The mark of mana.

The room gradually became silent.

Less than an hour has passed, when a sudden yin air is forced to come.

Wei Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand to hold the sword, and looked towards the entrance of the attic.

And the speed at which the goddess draws mana is also obviously faster.

Wei Yuan pressed his sword, stepped forward slowly, looking out from the crack of the window, and immediately felt cold behind his back.

I saw a crowd of ghosts, wearing dark red long-sleeved shirts, carrying 18 large red palanquins, coming from the bottom of the mountain, and there was the sound of suona coming from the fog. This was supposed to be a red matter and joy, but it played a funeral and white tune. Ghostly.

The big red used by ordinary people in weddings is warm and can drive away evil spirits. The red worn by these ghosts is the dark red color. The color is not correct. It can only be reminiscent of the blood that is about to solidify. Coming from here, the fresh air that could be used as a defense before, is now retreating steadily.

It is the team of the ghost king to pick up the relatives.

Wei Yuan looked back at the goddess, obviously it takes some time to prepare to recover his strength.

If you let those ghosts break through the breath and break in, everything will stop.

And with his strength alone, he could disperse ordinary monsters at most, and he would be killed by the ghost king.

The goddess opened her eyes and retracted her palms, as if she was planning to compete with the ghost king with an incomplete body, and Wei Yuan also saw that there was no ghost king among the ghosts who came to meet her.

"Wait a minute."

The goddess looked at Wei Yuan in doubt~www.NovelMTL.com~ Wei Yuan thought for a while, and said, "Let’s ask the girl for an illusion trick."

The girl was startled, then opened her eyes wide, and said, "You...?"

Xiaowei Si Li mentioned the Eight-faced Han Sword, and said with a smile:

"Today, Wei sits on the sedan chair for the girl."

The voice paused slightly, categorically cutting the railway line:

"And give him a sword!"

PS: Thank you, Ewha, for the rewards of watching Haitang, thank you~

Well~ Lieutenant Guard is obviously just too good, just buying time

Thank you Lily Sister in "The Mythology of the Three Kingdoms" for the third time.

Starting from many of my masters, each of them has one~ Thank you

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