Museum of Demons

　　 This arsenal of the Han Dynasty is exactly the foundation that has been passed down from generation to generation by the lieutenant of Si Li over a thousand years.

　　 The bamboo slips hovered in front of Wei Yuan, densely packed with the names of various artifacts and classics.

　　 But soon, one by one on the bamboo slips disappeared.

　　 This is part of the artifact that has been lost.

　　 Then one by one the names dimmed.

　　 This is an item that can't be touched by his deeds and deeds.

　　 The last remaining part is very simple.

　　 A few talismans.

　　 some of the swordsmanship collected by the Crouching Tiger Captain to enrich the inventory.

　　 and records of different categories of monsters.

　　 Wei Yuan can only choose from here.

After thinking about it, instead of choosing the talismanic method that I had long hoped to learn, I clicked on the strange department and found the painted skin. Here is the record of most of the painted skin monsters that were arrested and killed by the school lieutenant Si Li. Among them, He Shanjun There are two related.

　　 Among them, there is only one connection with Wei Yuan's killing of the painted skin slave.

　　 No feat is needed to query the record, but if you want to open the Moon Dew photo of the skin monster in the Dahan's arsenal to understand the monster more comprehensively, you need a feat.

　　 A simple record cannot let Wei Yuan know the weakness and characteristics of this painted skin.

　　 Without mastering the characteristics, wanting to find a painting demon in this area among the seven million people in Quan City is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

　　 Wei Yuan chose to open Moon Dew for a photo.

　　 A feat disappeared.

　　 Huaifengyin sends the sound, and the dew takes a picture that month.

　　 This is the secret method of the moon cultivator in ancient times, which can save a piece of information.

As the feats dissipated, Wei Yuan found that the surrounding environment had changed, even when he opened his eyes. At this moment, he is no longer in the museum, but in a strange place. There is a small road in front of him. It's all black mist.

　　 And Wei Yuan is no longer his original appearance now.

　　 is dressed in a black costume, with a ring-headed eight-faced sword on his back.

　　 He frowned and walked along the road.

　　 Gradually walked onto a trail, which was an ancient street. The pedestrians were wearing ancient clothes, which looked very real, but compared with them, there was a faded feeling, which gave Wei Yuan a weird feeling.

　　 This is a phantom of history, a record of demons.

If Wei Yuan had a comprehension in his heart, he found a small stall and sat down. The shop owner’s soup cakes and tea soups were still busy, and the people who came and went as if they could not see Wei Yuan, but were facing Wei Yuan. In front of the house is a dilapidated house.

　　 White paper money was flying all over the floor.

　　 A man in his thirties was crying.

　　He died a mother-in-law today.

　　 "Hey, the woman who is fat and ugly, and blinded one eye, is dead."

　　 "You can't say that, her mother is a goddess."

　　 "Hey, what's wrong with the goddess, isn't it a dead daughter?"

　　 The pedestrian on the left gossiping these words, walked into the fog, and disappeared.

　　 Wei Yuan had figured out the current situation in his heart.

According to the explanation of Crouching Tiger’s waist card, this is probably the memory of a certain Si Li school lieutenant in history, or the illusion created by magic magical powers later, used to record a certain demon hunting event that he has experienced, so as to spread. To posterity.

　　 This is not the treatment that all monsters have.

　　 In the list just now, not all monsters can open Moon Dew and take pictures.

　　 He raised his eyebrows, untied the sword, placed it on the table, and quietly watched the changes around him.

　　 It started to rain in the sky.

　　 The stone bricks on the wall are mottled in color, and there is an extra cup of tea on the table.

　　…………

　　 This is a story.

The beginning of the story starts with the Li family man in the small town who died and the mother-in-law, but the reason for the earlier is because the mother-in-law was so tired when she passed by Lin town because of certain things. Hungry again, it happened that the youngest daughter of the Tian family was out. Seeing her miserable appearance, Miss Tian sent someone to give her something to eat.

　　The daughter of the Tian family was only sixteen years old. She was beautiful and kind in heart.

　　 The skin is whiter and more delicate.

　　 The Li family's mother-in-law met that time, she couldn't forget, envy others, and hate herself secretly.

I thought about the day and night. Not long after, she couldn't afford to be ill. When she fell ill in bed, she remembered the little man her mother gave before her death, saying that there was a great **** in it and burned the little man to replace it. After getting out of trouble, that **** can do one thing for her.

　　 She immediately burned the villain, and promised that she could look like Miss Tian Jia.

　　Who knows, the villain is not a god, but a demon with blue-faced fangs, and when it is released, people are frightened and frightened.

　　 The Li's wife was abruptly scared to death on the spot.

　　 The custom here is to be buried after the first seven souls.

　　 At this time of the soul, the Li's mother-in-law came alive.

But he didn't recognize who he was. The sluggard Li wanted to touch him and shouted in exclamation, saying that he was still waiting for his daughter's house in the boudoir, and let him go out. This attracted the neighbors around him. Finally, it was confirmed that this was still a living person, saying that she was the youngest daughter of the Tian family in Linzhen.

　　 Besides the parents' names, the scenery of Linzhen is generally the same.

　　 So the town hurriedly sent someone to ask. A few days ago, Miss Tian Jia went out for a walk and passed out in a coma.

　　 also woke up on this day.

So they got together and asked the officials to judge. Poor Miss Tian was happy to see her parents and hoped that her parents would recognize herself. Who knows that the other'Miss Tian' who woke up also recognized the parents' family members, and Miss Tian knelt down in front of her parents. Weeping in the dark, but the parents only think that the fat black woman is blind and ugly, they just stepped back and pulled the clothes out of the woman's hand, even more disgusting and disgusting.

　　The officials also handed down the case and asked the Li family to go back and still live together.

　　Ms. Tian was in tears every day, but she was still forced by the lazy man.

But since she was young, she couldn't deal with the lazy man everywhere, couldn't understand many of his things, and she often missed the home, was often beaten and scolded by the lazy man, and even gave birth to two daughters. The conflict between the two became more and more serious. One day, the slacker was drunk and struck too hard and beat Miss Tian to death.

　　 was so scared that he woke up and threw her corpse into the back mountain overnight, saying only that it was a woman who had run away.

Because this woman died once, and she was even more ugly, so everyone avoided it. This incident was actually revealed. The lazy man thought that his wife would eat the mountain wolf. Who knew that Miss Tian woke up. .

　　 It rained, and the cool rain made her wake up.

　　 She saw herself reflected in the stream next to her. She was ugly and fat, her face was full of flesh, and her palms were rough and black.

　　 I couldn't help but sorrow from it, crying in a low voice.

　　 But this time, I heard laughter again.

She raised her head and saw a pair of celestial couples, accompanied by servants, holding melons and fruits. The man was handsome and handsome, and the woman was also beautiful, fair and delicate, ashamed of her appearance. She bowed her head and suddenly remembered. .

　　 That is her body!

　　 That is her face!

　　 That is, her skin!

Miss Tian kicked people and cried like crazy. She stood up and wanted to jump on her. She wanted to tear her face off and cover her face, but she fell to the ground again when she shook her head and looked back. What ugly fat body is there?

　　 It turns out that the wind blows and the sun is blowing, and the wild animals eat.

　　 She has only a bunch of bones left.

　　 She lay on the ground, her heart cold and desperate.

　　 But I saw a pair of white shoes, an umbrella, and a man in white under the umbrella.

　　 Wei Yuan also saw it.

　　 He stood up abruptly, dressed in a black Sili captain uniform, holding a broad sword in his right hand.

　　 The man opposite holds an umbrella and is dressed in white.

　　 Between the two, there is the cold and desperate bones.

The man held an umbrella to shelter the bone from the rain, leaned over and looked at the unwillingness and resentment outlined by the fingers of the bone on the ground, and said: "This is a good act, but it is a pity that it has caused misfortune. It's a pity that the human world is just looking Layman?"

　　 The bones creaked, like crying like weeping.

　　 The man smiled and said, "I live on the mountain and my surname is Wang. You can call me Mr. Wang."

　　 "Do you want revenge?"

　　 Want revenge?

no doubt.

　　 Wei Yuan sighed and closed his eyes.

　　…………

It was sunny just now, and the mountain breeze suddenly blew up. The couple who came out for a walk came home. The husband was working in the government, but he left for some business, leaving the wife at home. He looked at his brows in the mirror, raised his hand and touched it lightly. I feel happy when I touch my skin and start delicately.

　　 The skin is so good.

　　 After she heard the screen, there was a creak.

　　 looked over curiously.

　　 Just a glance, and the whole body's blood stagnates for a moment.

Behind the screen, there stood a dense white bone, and the white bone leaped toward her to fit her body. What I carried in my hand was a pair of shabby scissors. The scissors pierced into the lady's stomach, click, click, and the clothes were cut open. The human skin was also cut, but the lady was killed in the first blow, and there was no sound, only the sound of cutting the cloth.

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　　 A maid outside heard the sound and knocked on the door: "Madam? Is there anything in the house?"

　　The joints collided with each other, making a woman laugh:

　　 "No, I'm just cutting clothes."

　　 "Cut clothes?"

　　 "Yes, it's one of my favorite clothes."

　　 There was a ghost sound from the bones, the sound of the scissors was also crisp, and the woman's humming voice echoed in this room.

　　 "Cut the human skin and take the silk thread, pull out the intestines and make a red string, eat your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys..."

　　 "Tear your bones to cut your abdomen, and use your skin as my dress."

　　 Finally, the bones wrapped the human skin on her body, and there was another beautiful and handsome Miss Tian, ​​elegant and dignified Mrs. Liu, smiling and sitting in front of the bronze mirror, raising her hand to touch the delicate skin.

　　 "With my old clothes, sitting on my West Pavilion bed."

　　 "Draw your eyebrows in the mirror, with yellow decals..."

The room was dripping with blood and disappeared without a trace. When her parents returned, Miss Tian shed tears when she saw her parents look like her. She was shocked by her parents supporting her back and talking softly, while the other supported her with arms wide. appease.

　　 The picture suddenly freezes and goes dark.

　　 I don’t know when at the tea stand, another person came, sitting next to Wei Yuan, with a hoarse voice, and said:

"So far, the people she killed were only those who harmed herself. What the Li did also harmed others and herself. The blame is on her own. I tracked down this, and the daughter of Tian knocked on her head to beg for mercy, tears down, saying that she had never harmed the innocent Zhongliang. , On the contrary, I was victimized by an adulterer. All of this is true. If the younger generation comes, I will ask you."

　　 Become the lieutenant of this illusion, and leave the question here.

　　 ‘he’ turned his head to look at Wei Yuan, his eyes bright.

　　 "If it's you, don't kill her?!"