Seeing Wei Yuan place the soul-nurturing wood in one place, the soul-nurturing effect could just cover the entire museum. He had already discovered that the museum itself was a small gathering place for the underworld. Therefore, he came to
Before, a bunch of harmless ghosts gathered here.
If they were in the wild, these guys would either turn into ghosts or disappear into thin air.
Where can I gather people to happily smoke Coca-Cola?
At this moment, the effect of the soul-nurturing wood enveloped the entire museum. While keeping Zhang Xiaoyu in good health, it also brought a lot of benefits to the ghosts.
Zhao Yi was about to speak when he saw Wei Yuan pull out the broken sword from behind.
Then a sword light flashed.
About an inch of the white jade-colored soul-nurturing wood was chopped off.
Zhao Yi only felt a heavy suddenness in his heart. He felt distressed even if it was not his own. He almost screamed out, but held it in tightly. Wei Yuan cut off the sword in his hand and the sword light continued, cutting out the inch of jade-white soul-nurturing wood wood heart.
It just makes sense to make a wooden sign with Zhang Xiaoyu's name written on the front.
I also got Zhang Xiaoyu’s year and birth date from Xuan Yi, and burned it on the reverse side.
The word "WEI" is engraved on the lower left corner.
The entire waist plate is covered with fine lines, forming a special talisman. This is the soul-nurturing method that Wei Yuan exchanged for. It uses the characteristics of the soul-nurturing wood to the maximum extent. After a while, he will take a drop of Xiaoyu's blood into it, and then use his blood.
Inject spirit, this wooden sign will be completed.
Borrowing the power of the soul-nurturing wood and the heart, wearing it on the body can warm and nourish the soul in place of the dead body, and can also make Zhang Xiaoyu's overflowing soul converge. He looks like an ordinary person, and it is not easy to see the origin.
If there really is a Taoist who can tell, seeing the lines on the soul-nourishing tablet, he will know that he is from an orthodox Taoist sect and is not an evil thing.
Wei Yuan raised his head and saw that Xuan Yi and Zhao Yi were silent and staring at him, hesitating to speak.
Especially when his eyes fell on the soul-nurturing wooden tablet in his hand.
The material of talismans is not only yellow talismans.
Wood containing spirituality and fine jade can all be used as materials for carrying talismans.
This kind of talisman is generally slightly more difficult than the basic yellow talisman.
Wei Yuan was able to accomplish it in one go because he exchanged his waist cards for the experience of carving talismans.
Putting away the soul-nurturing wooden sign, he only used the core of the wood to make the wooden sign, leaving part of it. He pushed the two parts of the soul-nurturing wood in the direction of Zhao Yi and Xuan Yi, and said: "If
If you don’t mind, please accept these two portions of soul-nourishing wood.”
"Of course, it's not for free. I need your help to find out who Zhang Yue has contacted before, especially who he has wired large amounts of money to during this period."
Wei Yuan's voice paused and said:
"The life-extending method is not accessible to ordinary people."
"Maybe someone is leaking these heretical methods to ordinary people."
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Xuan Yi and Zhao Yi solemnly agreed to Wei Yuan's request.
At this moment when the concentration of spiritual energy is beginning to recover faster and faster, someone leaks this kind of evil magic. Regardless of the huge hidden dangers, Zhang Yue uses his own life to keep his daughter alive, but there will always be people who choose to use other people's lives.
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The life-extending method is slightly better.
If some cruel and barbaric ancient witchcraft is involved, more than one or two people will be harmed.
Xuan Yi and Zhao Yi drove away from the museum.
When the two were on the road, they were silent all the way. After a long time, Zhao Yi couldn't hold it in anymore and asked while driving: "Have you seen..."
"The sign engraved by the master of the guard hall."
Xuan nodded and said complexly: "It's exactly the same brand as Master's."
Zhao Yi grinned: "Not only are they exactly the same, the master's brand has some incomplete parts. It was restored by someone later, and some places are not flowing smoothly. After all, it is a thing from the Qin and Han alchemy era, but I just saw the Weiguan
When the master was engraving the brand, his hand was very familiar, unlike when he was engraving it for the first time.”
The two fell silent again.
Xuan Yi said silently: "Under the soul-nurturing tree..."
Zhao Yi nodded, lit a cigarette and said:
"It's very similar to my great-grandfather's items. They should be genuine."
"Well... do you want to go out?"
"Say it?!"
Zhao Yi shook his head violently and said, "Don't tell me."
"The head of the guard hall has already given us hush money, what are you talking about?"
He looked at his soul-nurturing tree, which was said to be two thousand years old, and said:
"There are only ordinary people here who visit the folk museum."
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Wei Yuan asked Zhang Xiaoyu to wear the wooden sign on his body.
Because Zhang Yue's relatives and friends always believed that Zhang Xiaoyu was seriously ill and could not be cured. In addition, Zhang Xiaoyu was a living corpse with a special constitution. Wei Yuan temporarily left her in the museum and sent Zhang Yue to the museum.
After settling the funeral affairs, Zhang Xiaoyu slowly came out of the shadow of losing his father.
At least that's the case on the surface.
I just have trouble going to school.
It is impossible for a child of this age not to go to school.
But Zhang Xiaoyu's situation is special, and it is impossible for the special operations team to let such a child go to an ordinary kindergarten.
So there was only one way left before Wei Yuan.
Let Xiaoyu go to school with the Taoist children. In this era, even the little Taoist priests must be escorted to attend class diligently. In addition to the Taoist classes in the morning and evening classes, students in mathematics, physics and chemistry have to learn everything, including talismans.
, footwork, swordsmanship, and boxing skills must be cultivated. If you want to ask the Taoist priest there to learn some guqin calligraphy, as long as you have the energy and time, that is also easy.
For small fish, it would be more appropriate to go there.
During this period of time, under the influence of the soul-nurturing wood, Zhang Xiaoyu's body and soul have recovered, and his face no longer looks pale. With the protection of the soul-nurturing wooden tablet, it is no longer a problem to go to the Taoist place where the spiritual energy is pure.
Because Wei Yuan had helped a lot before, Zhou Yi was busy helping to deal with this matter. Among them, Xuan Yi and Zhao Yi also put in a lot of effort. They seemed to have quarreled with their elders more than once, and the elders blew their beards angrily.
He glared and scolded them for not knowing their elders.
But this time not only Zhao Yi, who usually jumped away, but also Xuan Yi persisted even after silently confessing.
Zhao Yi glanced at the elders and thought silently in his heart.
Sir...
In order to cultivate the spiritual practice of the younger generations, Taoist children also go to school in the mountains.
Originally the best choice was the nearby Baiyun Temple in Shuntianfu.
There are also true cultivators among them, with a long history and profound foundation. However, Wei Yuan did not have a favorable impression of Baiyun Temple because of the jade talisman of the Liu Dynasty. Secondly, Wei Ming Sect had at least some acquaintances with it, so he chose Wei Ming Sect.
His name was included in the list on the mountain, and he should have entered the mountain immediately.
But Wei Yuan felt that at this time, what the child needed was to accompany her instead of abandoning her immediately, so he did not send her to Daomen immediately. Instead, he stayed with Xiaoyu for more than a month before asking her what she wanted.
I don't want to go to school again.
"Can I still go to school?"
Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes widened in disbelief.
Wei Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, but that place is a bit far away."
"You have to stay in the mountain and you can't come back until the holiday."
He stretched out his hand to rub Zhang Xiaoyu's hair and said, "I will pick you up then."
"Um!"
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Wei Yuan sent Zhang Xiaoyu to the Taoist Gate.
After coming back, my daily life was the same as before, but I felt a little quiet and a little uncomfortable.
Swordsmanship, Crouching Tiger Jue practice every day, and talisman carving every day.
My own cultivation and moral conduct are also slowly improving.
And when he broke through a barrier in his cultivation, he had a dream.
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The sky is white with clouds, and the sky is thousands of miles long.
A green mountain with a prosperous city below.
Wei Yuan walked on the mountain road with a lantern and found a Taoist temple in front of him.
It is hard to imagine that such a Taoist temple exists in this day and age.
Wei Yuan looked at the Taoist temple and heard movement inside, and said:
"Is there a Taoist priest in the temple?"
There was silence.
He raised his hand to press his sword and walked in step by step.
Seeing that the interior of the Taoist temple was extremely cold and towering. What was enshrined was not the statue of Sanqing God, but a majestic man. Wei Yuan wanted to look forward, but suddenly felt a chill in his heart. The flashlight in his hand turned into a white lantern at some point. The lantern
There was a faint cyan light emitting from it.
Blood flowed from the Taoist temple walls.
The towering beams turned into sharp teeth.
Wei Yuan heard an exciting roar of a tiger, and slashed forward with the sword in his hand, but the tiger was too huge. When he raised his neck, Wei Yuan fell directly downwards, with two rows of sharp teeth carrying a fierce
The smelly bite came over, and the shop floor smelled of blood.
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"ah!!"
Wei Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, his face turned pale.
He sat up, took a big gulp of a bottle of water, calmed himself down, and rinsed his face to calm down.
It's a tiger, no, a tiger...
Did he know that his hometown was invaded, so he used some magic to target him, or was this the Crouching Tiger waist card to warn him? The ancient famous sword is hung on the wall, and it will whistle if an enemy attacks.
Not only that, but it’s normal for items like the Crouching Tiger Waist Card to have similar abilities.
But it is obvious that tigers are inevitable enemies.
"Tiger..."
Wei Yuan raised his head and prepared to lie down again for a while.
But just when he closed his eyes, the water ghost knocked on the door again, and Wei Yuan had no choice but to get up.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a bunch of dead ghosts looking at Wei Yuan pitifully, pointing to the empty refrigerator again. It was obvious that the inventory had been drained again. Wei Yuan couldn't help but curse, thinking
I have to ask him if he drowned himself in Coca-Cola before.
However, this bunch of ghosts with different but ferocious looks were staring pitifully at people, still a bit out of place. Wei Yuan looked at the money in his card.
Coke doesn't cost much.
But don’t worry about gaining weight, and you won’t get tired of drinking. The speed of gathering people to smoke Coke is beyond your imagination.
He had no choice but to see that although the sky was getting dark, it was not too late, so he could only take the initiative to call his employer Fang Hongbo.
I would like to withdraw this month's salary in advance, as well as the promised food money.
"Hello, how are you, Mr. Fang?"
"You...who are you?!"
Fang Hongbo's voice came from the phone, but there was a faint feeling of panic.
There was a terrified scream on the other side of the phone.
Wei Yuan frowned and said, "Mr. Fang?! Mr. Fang, are you okay?"
There was intense and rapid breathing on the phone, which could not calm down for a while. Fang Hongbo suddenly asked a question, saying: "Museum? Bo, the museum... Wei, Wei Yuan, are you there recently? I am
Say, did my son go to your place? That museum belongs to him..."
Wei Yuan asked in surprise: "Your son?"
"No, why, is your son coming over?"
"You can leave me a contact information so that we can contact you then..."
The voice on the other side fell silent, and then the voice said dryly and fearfully:
"My son is already dead..."
When, when, when——
There was a knock on the door from the other end of the phone, very rhythmic, but with a sinister aura, giving the impression that it was very close.
It's like it's weighing on my heart.
When, when,
when--
Squeak——
Wei Yuan turned his head slightly and looked at the door next to him.
The door rang.
Have you heard of the story about the dead man coming to your door?