Museum of Demons

　　 Zhang Yue and his daughter are eating at home.

　　 In the community opposite them, several members of the special operations team were eating boxed lunches.

　　 The situation of the opposite family, and especially Zhang Yue's trajectory, are all under their observation.

　　 Zhang Yue's situation, according to their experience, there is no doubt that there are hidden facts and problems.

But even at this level, the monster hunting disk remained unchanged, and the means of detecting ghosts failed to find abnormalities in Zhang Yue's body. One of the members looked at Zhang Yue's face and movements with a binoculars and recorded them. A series of data.

　　 Starting three days ago, Zhang Yue's appearance seemed to have changed a little.

　　The teeth become sharp, like beasts of the canine or cat family.

　　 The pupils of both eyes turned red, and his complexion gradually turned pale.

　　 However, according to the comparison, it still belongs to the range that normal people's disease may cause, and it has not reached the level of demonization, but this also makes the members of the special operations team more vigilant. After the application, the above allows them to further monitor Zhang Yue.

　　 Genichi, who was in charge of this matter, recorded all the characteristics.

　　 Blue face, sharp teeth, loose eyebrows, red eyes, increased appetite...

　　 There is a faint anxiety in his heart.

At this time, according to experience, it would have been safer to choose to rely on observations from a distance. It would not cause too many people to squash the snake, nor would it bring any danger to himself, but Xuan Yi saw that his little face was pale. The girl in her mind thinks of her experience in Dazhen Village at that time, and she thinks of Dong Yu who is only a few steps away from herself.

　　 If he could be a little more active, Dong Yu's ending might be completely different.

　　 Endless self-blame constantly tortured him during this period of time.

　　 Even if I chant Tao Zang every night, I can’t calm my heart down.

　　Xuan closed his eyes, put down the record in his hand, and decided to follow this suddenly popular food and broadcast tomorrow.

　　 can no longer let innocent people be killed in front of them.

　　 Be worthy of this police uniform.

　　 If you were afraid of death, you would never go down the mountain.

　　 Early the next morning.

　　 Xuan, dressed in black casual clothes, had already gotten into the car early and hid near the kindergarten.

　　 Between 8 and 8:30 in the morning, Zhang Yue will send his daughter to the kindergarten.

　　 Then drop by to the nearby convenience market to buy the ingredients for cooking today.

　　 Xuan Yi bit the fried dough stick, drove the white van, followed Zhang Yue’s car without hurries, and then three minutes after he entered the market, he also stopped and walked in like an ordinary resident who came to buy materials.

　　………………

　　 Zhang Yue bought some vegetables and some common condiments such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

　　 Then I bought a lot of meat and stuffed the back of the car.

After 　　, I found the skinny old man who was setting up a stall.

At the old man’s stall, there were still no people patronizing it. It seemed that Zhang Yue had always discovered this amazing place. This time he was different from before. He paid a lot of money to buy all the condiments on the old man’s stall. Up.

　　 The old man looked at Zhang Yue's eyes and teeth, and said:

"It looks like you have eaten a lot recently. I'm curious, why are you eating so hard? You don't want your body anymore. You eat more than a tiger by yourself. Sooner or later, your body will be eaten by you. "

　　 Zhang Yue squatted in front of the booth, lit a cigarette, and muffled his voice:

　　 "No way, my daughter's illness is very serious, and she needs a lot of money to survive."

　　 "My wife ran away, I can't leave the child behind..."

　　 "You have to be raised when you are born."

The old man nodded slowly, and said, "That's...but I want to do business because you want me. I promised someone to do things fairly. If you buy my things, I have to persuade you. You said, I can’t eat too much of this thing. Eating too much is harmful to your body, do you know?"

　　 Zhang smiled and didn’t answer. He put the carrying pocket on the old man’s booth. The skinny old man glanced at the pocket and opened it to see the large-denomination banknotes issued this year. He shook his head and said:

　　 "Give a lot."

　　 Zhang Yue pinched the smoke out, stood up and said, "I thank you for it, not your appetizing seasoning, and I don’t have it today. People always know the reward."

　　 The old man still shook his head and said, "No, I always do business fairly."

　　 Zhang Yue saw that the old man refused to accept it, so he thought for a while and said: "Then I will buy your goods. If you have anything else, I will buy it."

　　The old man took it down, staring at Zhang Yue, and slowly said:

　　 "I have a lot of sheep in my house."

　　 "If you want, I can give you one, but if you don't have enough money, you can use it as a deposit."

The money in 　　 is more than enough to buy sheep, but Zhang Yue still nodded happily and said:

　　 "That's it, I just want to use a sheep, a whole sheep recently, where is your old sheep, let's get it now?"

　　 The old man shook his head and said, "You come over and get it tomorrow."

"My sheep is not like ordinary mutton sheep. They are raised in a small place that is big and small. My sheep are all bred on the open space of my own house, so I have to prepare in advance, but don’t worry, the mutton is bred outside and eaten. They are all good things like delicacies from the mountains and the sea, so the meat is tender and it is definitely better than any lamb you have ever eaten."

　　 Zhang Yue had a great appetite during this period, almost as if he had changed a person.

　　 Hearing the old man’s description, he felt that the saliva in his mouth was quickly secreted, and he wished to eat the lamb now, and then left after agreeing on the time and place with the old man.

　　 Xuan stared at Zhang Yue.

　　 Seeing him lower his head, sometimes smiling, sometimes sighing, as if he was talking to someone.

But there was no one in front of him, and the people around him seemed to be unable to see Zhang Yue, but in this case they were able to bypass Zhang Yue’s position naturally, which was extremely strange. Soon Xuan saw Zhang Yue standing again. When I got up, there were more things in my hands, which naturally mixed into the flow of people, and the pedestrians and vendors around them were all normal.

　　Xuan saw it and felt chills in his heart.

　　 Zhang Yue definitely has a problem! And it's a big problem!

　　 finally found the evidence!

　　 must report immediately.

　　 He took out the encrypted phone, and suddenly thought of a question in his heart. So many people around couldn't see Zhang Yue's conversation with that weird existence. Why could he see it? The people who just walked past behind them didn't notice the abnormality, and they could find it if they got closer. Why?

　　 He felt a chill, didn't dare to think about it, turned around and prepared to leave.

When 　　 turned his head, he was taken aback.

　　 Seeing a skinny old man standing quietly behind him, he seemed to stand for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ not bad. "

　　Genichi heard this comment last.

　　 instinctively pressed the quick send button, and the video shot midway was instantly transmitted.

　　 Then Xuan Yi completely lost consciousness.

　　……………………

　　 A tall young man fainted to the ground. The flow of people around was not low, but no one noticed that it was wrong.

The skinny old man did not know where he took out a piece of white sheepskin, and wrapped up the special operations team member from the Weiming Sect. It was visible to the naked eye that Xuanyi's body and the sheepskin were fused together, with fine white hair. Growing on his face, the originally sturdy body shrank abruptly, the palms of the hands and five fingers were brought together to become a fist, and then the fist became a hoof.

　　 The old man reluctantly lifted the unconscious sheep and put it on the electric tricycle.

　　 there were a few warm-hearted young people next to him who also helped him.

　　 The old man thanked him politely.

　　 and then mixed into the crowd like an old farmer going to a market.

　　………………

　　 I don't know how long it has been, Xuan Yi slowly regained consciousness.

　　 No, the more the chapter, the more problematic the chapter!

　　 He immediately woke up, and then found that he was lying on a pile of stinky withered grass, and the sun was dazzling.

The last old man I saw was looking at him smoking a dry cigarette. Next to him was Zhang Yue. Xuan Yi was frightened and uttered a bleating sound. This made his scalp cold and he lowered his head to see that his hands were already Turned into hoofs covered with white hair, the old man knocked the smoke and said slowly:

　　 "How do you look at this one?"

　　 Zhang looked at him more seriously, then slowly nodded, swallowed his saliva, and said:

　　 "Okay, okay..."

　　 "What a good sheep, a good mutton!"