The water ghost next to him came over and looked at the place where Dong Yu just disappeared. He sighed in a rare tone: "Is this what it is, salvation? Boss Wei, do you think there is really a hell in this world, and reincarnation?"
Wei Yuan said: "Maybe, I don't know."
The water ghost nodded seriously and said:
"That's right, after all, you haven't died."
Wei Yuan joked:
"Since you are so interested, why don't you try it too? Maybe you can go to the so-called hell and take a look."
"Come back then Tell us what it looks like down there. "
The water ghost thought about it seriously, then looked up and asked:
"Is there any Coke down there?"
Wei Yuan couldn't help laughing, and his mood inexplicably improved a lot. He stood up and said, "I don't know, maybe there is, maybe not. Okay, collect the food on the table, I'll make you a new meal, what do you want to eat?"
The ghosts were overjoyed, and the water ghost held down the Qi family army's soldier soul, raised his hand and said:
"I want instant noodles, two eggs and one sausage!"
Wei Yuan was stunned and agreed with a smile.
While he was preparing the food, the red embroidered shoes jumped out again, turned on the computer, logged in to the account skillfully, and opened a live broadcast room, which was Zhang Yue's food broadcast channel. A bunch of dead ghosts looked at Zhang Yue on the screen eagerly, like a starving ghost reincarnated, quickly biting the food and swallowing all the big fish and meat.
These ghosts were drooling.
Wei Yuan took a look and paused.
Zhang Yue, there is definitely something wrong.
But it just doesn't belong to the category of demons and ghosts.
I'll go and have a look when I have time recently...
.........
Half a month passed in a flash.
Wei Yuan held a book, leaned on a rattan chair, and breathed quietly.
After handling Dong Yu's incident, he got some merits. Most of Wei Yuan's skills came from the basic magical powers that Crouching Tiger must master. His swordsmanship was a combination of the dragon and tiger veins and the art of battle formations. The talismans were provided by the current Tianshi Mansion, which were enough to deal with ordinary demons and ghosts, but there was no fundamental mind method.
This time, I looked through the Han Dynasty's treasure house and found the skills belonging to the Sili School Lieutenant.
The first part of this skill was originally open to the direct envoys under the Sili School Lieutenant, and no merits were required. It was just that the previous school lieutenant did not expect that the descendants of later generations had not practiced the method directly, so they did not prepare the formula, and the skills in the Han Dynasty's treasure house must be exchanged for merits.
It also contains some comprehension of skills, which was originally prepared to break through the barrier.
Now it can only be wasted a little.
Wei Yuan exchanged the merits he gained from Dong Yu's matter for this Crouching Tiger Technique.
It was created during the reign of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, when the world was unified and the influence of Huang-Lao School had not yet ended. The Confucianism that abolished all schools of thought and respected Confucianism alone did not have the sour and pedantic atmosphere of later generations. The rules of witchcraft were spread among the people, and the Crouching Tiger Technique was formed by combining the strengths of various schools.
A thousand years later, the Sili School Lieutenant killed demons and eliminated monsters, confirming and repairing what he had learned.
There are also manuscripts of the ancestors of major sects.
This skill has become more and more perfect, but it is ultimately biased towards the way of subduing demons and eliminating monsters.
Wei Yuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling that his meager cultivation had not changed at all, but he did not take it to heart. The accumulation of cultivation was the result of hard work day by day. Of course, there would be no difference in one or two days, but there would be a difference after a long time. At least the efforts in the past half month were not in vain.
But there was still no difference in Zhang Yue.
Even if he used the talisman from the Tianshi Mansion, it was still the same... He was neither a demon nor a ghost.
Could it be a monster?
But how could a person turn into a monster?
Dang, dang--
The bell on the door rang.
The guests came.
Wei Yuan's thoughts were interrupted, and he looked up slightly and saw two familiar faces.
They were the two girls who came that day.
Tao Siwen and her bestie.
............
"Master, I'm here to bother you again."
"Thank you for what happened last time, otherwise I really don't know what to do…"
In the museum, Tao Siwen's face was full of gratitude.
Wu Antong looked at Wei Yuan with strange eyes.
I don't know why my best friend, who used to be dismissive of the master and thought that he was just talking nonsense, has changed her temper and even came to thank him. Is she possessed by evil?
Wei Yuan said: "Did the talisman work?"
Tao Siwen nodded heavily.
That day when she returned home, she found that the talisman in her pocket had been burned to ashes. Recalling that she was able to find something wrong and control herself at the beginning, and she didn't instinctively turn around, it should be the effect of the talisman.
After that, the ghost had to call her in Wu Antong's voice to trick her into turning around.
Wei Yuan smiled and said, "That's good."
Tao Siwen said a little embarrassedly:
"That... owner, can you give me two more?"
After the voice fell, he quickly raised his hand and added, "I'll pay for it."
Wei Yuan looked at her body and found that she was no longer entangled by evil spirits. As long as she was not afraid, the three lights on her body would be bright and ordinary ghosts could not get close to her. He took out two ineffective talismans and handed them to her, smiling:
"Here, but I don't have many of those talismans here. These two are not as effective as last time."
Ineffective...
Tao Siwen was a little disappointed.
Wu Antong felt more and more that the owner in front of her was using rhetoric to fool her bestie.
I liked him last time, but this time I felt angry for her bestie.
Wei Yuan closed the book in his hand and looked out the window. Several military green trucks drove by on the street. Behind them sat soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and looking stern and calm. Wei Yuan thought of what Zhou Yi said before, and his expression was slightly surprised.
Are we going to start?
Wu Antong followed his line of sight and said, "It's the sergeant of the Shenjiying."
Huaguo Shunming was formed, and the unit number still had the imprint of the last era.
She remembered the news she saw this morning and explained casually:
"It seems that our Jiangnandao Military Region is going to conduct a military exercise in the mountains around Quanshi. This time, almost two battalions of Shenjiying soldiers have been transferred. It seems that even a lot of high-powered firearms have been transported, and there are fighter jets. It's probably going to be a real gun and live ammunition exercise."
Two battalions, almost a thousand people?
And high-powered firearms.
Is this going to plow Wohu Mountain with gunpowder?
Wei Yuan vaguely guessed what Zhou Yi meant by being prepared when she contacted him two days ago.
Tao Siwen asked, "Master Wei, are you also interested in military exercises?"
Wei Yuan retracted his gaze and smiled, "After all, he is a man."
Tao Siwen nodded, then said with some regret:
"It's a pity that military exercises are confidential. Now the exercise area has been alerted. We can only watch the news. Even if there are pictures, they are only a few seconds."
Seeing that they had to continue chatting, Wu Antong pulled Tao Siwen's sleeves: "Siwen, thank you for your thanks. The talisman has been obtained. Let's go. I know a new store. Can we eat there for lunch?"
Tao Siwen was still reluctant to leave.
Wei Yuan saw a military vehicle leaving the street and heading towards his museum. The heavy and thick body of the vehicle stopped steadily outside. Two soldiers in special combat uniforms got out of the car and strode into the open museum. They were carrying guns on their backs and wrapped in cold air.
The two guests in the store were stunned.
Two soldiers strode to the front of Wei Yuan, who had already seen the photo, and stood at attention.
But there was still a hint of doubt in his eyes.
With the sound of strong footsteps, Zhou Yi, who was wearing combat uniform and had sharp short hair, got out of another car and strode in. Seeing that there were two guests in this usually deserted museum, she was also stunned for a moment, smiled gently at the two girls, then put a gun on the table, pushed it to Wei Yuan, and said:
"It happened suddenly."
"Also, this is your gun."
Firearms are at least effective in long-distance obstruction and interruption.
Wei Yuan was mentally prepared when he saw the army. He didn't say much, nodded, put down the talisman book in his hand, stood up and took the sword. He was wearing black clothes, with wrist guards tightened at his wrists to facilitate his attack. The long sword was on his back, and the broken sword was inserted diagonally at his waist. Then he put away the gun. The belt provided by the special operations team removed the position of talismans and elixirs, and also had a concealed holster.
There was a dead silence.
The only sounds were the low clang of the sword in its sheath and the slight click of the gun being sheathed.
The original museum was filled with a sense of solemnity.
Wei Yuan looked at the two rare guests, thought for a moment, and said:
"Sorry, we are closing early today."