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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters horror wax museum(1/2)

"It should be right here...Drufo Wax Museum..."

The night was already dark, and the gas street lamps on the roadside emitted a weak light, attracting a group of mosquitoes to fly around the lights in the darkness, like lonely dust. At this time, there were no more people on the street. Xia Pingan was standing there.

At the entrance of an alley, I squinted and looked at an old three-story building on the street in front of me.

The building must be many years old and looks like a dilapidated factory. The iron frame sign of the Wax Museum hanging on the roof of the building is damaged and rusty. The writing on the sign is so damaged and corroded that it can only be left alone.

People can clearly see the words on it, and the dark red brick facade of the building is mottled, with many signs of smoke and fire, and some messy graffiti.

There is a sign hanging at the door of the wax museum, which looks like a withered branch and leaf in the dark. On the sign is written a few lines of words: admission fee: 1 dingning and 5 pfennig.

It's a miracle that such a dilapidated wax museum didn't close down.

In Xia Pingan's hand, in the glass bottle containing the corpse worm, the head of the corpse worm in the bottle pointed to the wax museum. Just now, Xia Pingan had walked the road next to the wax museum.

His head was always changing with the movement of Xia Pingan's footsteps, like a probe attracted by a magnet, always pointing at the wax museum. This made Xia Pingan know that this should be the place he was looking for, and the stolen bodies were there.

it's here.

The messenger in green had already flown out, like a competent scout, flying around the wax museum in the dark, allowing Xia Ping'an to see clearly the entire structure of the wax museum. The door of the wax museum was closed tightly.

Behind the gate is the building of the wax museum, and behind the building, there is a yard behind the wax museum. There is a back door in the yard. The yard is overgrown with weeds, and there is also a carriage and a stable.

There is a road in front of the wax museum, which is the one in front of you. There is a dark alley on the side of the wax museum leading to the yard behind.

From the perspective of the green messenger, there are people in the wax museum. The first and second floors of the wax museum are dark, but in a room on the third floor of the wax museum, there is blurry light in the room. After the light, it is okay.

I saw a figure walking around the room.

This place may be a trap for the Night Watch and the Investigation Bureau, because it is too easy to find here. Xia Pingan is wary of things that are too easy to obtain. It is also for this reason that Xia Pingan has been observing here for a while.

, did not rush in rashly.

However, there is another possibility. This is not a trap. You can use more than one secret method to lock this wax museum. But for other summoners who cannot summon the black dragon and have not mastered the secret method of corpse tracking, it may not be possible to lock this place out of thin air.

So easy, and for some ordinary people who have just mastered a little secret method, they know nothing about the world and power of summoners. These ordinary people who have just mastered a little secret method are like frogs in the well, thinking that they have mastered it.

He has gained the power of taboos and is blindly confident in his own strength and secret methods.

Therefore, it is also possible that the people in the wax museum stole the body and quietly transported the body to the wax museum. They felt that their whereabouts were secret and were not worried about being found. The carriage and stables in the yard behind the wax museum were just right for transportation.

Corpse.

After Xia Pingan observed for a while, he finally decided to go in and take a look. After all, he had found this place. It was unreasonable for him to communicate with Mr. Coin like this. The mission was not completed.

However, after entering and returning, Xia Pingan valued his little life very much. In line with the principle of not taking risks if possible, Xia Pingan gritted his teeth and looked at the divine power values ​​​​in his secret mandala.

, start summoning things.

There were 55 points of divine power condensed on Xia Ping'an's previous giant tower, and 10 points of divine power were restored in the temple, but 3 points were consumed, leaving 7 points. Fusion of the two world beads of the green messenger and Tao Hongjing increased the divine power by 117 points, and then

Including the 300 points of divine crystal given by Mr. Coin, summoning the green messenger consumed 45 points of divine power, so the total of his divine power in the secret mandala at this moment is 434 points.

With these divine powers, you can summon something. No matter how precious your divine powers are, they are not as precious as your own life.

As Xia Pingan began to summon, a surging black mist appeared in the alley behind him. The black fog was like a portal. Then, a Wei soldier wearing a black warrior robe was summoned by Xia Pingan.

.

I don't know if it's the influence of the divine body or the influence of becoming a pastor before. Anyway, when Xia Pingan uses his divine power to perform the summoning spell, he can do it without any fluctuations in the divine power and quietly.

This summoned Wei Wu soldier is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a strong physique, a strong back and a strong waist. His face is as resolute as a rock, but his eyes are full of agility. Other summoners may also be able to summon such warriors, but this Wei Wu soldier

The agility in the eyes of the soldiers is not found in the characters summoned by other summoners, because Xia Ping'an is a holy master. These Wei soldiers have been deeply influenced in the secret mandala, and their wisdom has been developed, and they can compete with the characters summoned by other summoners.

Samurai are definitely different.

Wei Wuzu, these are the strongest special forces in the world carefully selected and trained by Wu Qi from the army of Wei during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period of China. Wu Qi led Wei Wuzu to fight in the north and south, setting a record of "Seventy-two Great Wars, the whole world"

The miraculous feat of "Victory sixty-four and all others defeated" has left a mark in the history of human war. Even the powerful Qin army was defeated in front of the Wei soldiers.

As soon as this Wei Wu soldier was summoned, he knelt down on one knee in front of Xia Ping'an and made a deep voice in his throat, "Have you met the Lord, please give me your name?"

Seeing his 150 points of divine power disappearing and the Wei Wu soldier in front of him, Xia Ping'an was both distressed and pleased, and he said in a wicked way, "Just call me Long Wu!"

Long Wu clasped his fists and stood up. Xia Pingan looked at the 284 points of divine power left in the secret mandala, gritted his teeth, and invested another 260 points of divine power to summon the elementary magic vine.

The black magic vine, like a black snake or a mutated earthworm, emerged from the mist behind Xia Pingan and sank silently into the ground. Then the black mist behind Xia Pingan slowly slowed down.

disappear.

This magic vine is something that Xia Pingan has been thinking about for a long time. The price in this world for him to perform earth escape is too high, almost unbearable, but the magic vine originally lives underground, so it is not affected, as long as it is in a place with ground.

, Demonic vines can all be used, and this Demonic vine completed an evolution last time in the battle to kill the Lord of Jinyue Palace. It can have many changes. One vine has multiple uses. The elementary Demonic vine is enough to deal with many things.

If you put in some divine power, this elementary magic vine can become even more powerful!

If Wei Wuzu is a bodyguard and helper on the surface, then the magic vine is a bodyguard and helper who can hide in the dark at any time. Moreover, the whereabouts of the magic vine are more mysterious and unpredictable, and its uses are greater. Although it consumes divine power

It's a bit much, but with this double protection of light and dark, within the next year, as long as the magic vine and Long Wu are still built, Xia Ping'an's safety will be basically guaranteed, and he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The black dragon is very good, but the specialty of the black dragon is not in combat, but in perception and tracking. Under the current situation, it does not have much magical power, so it can only be done by summoning things that can be used urgently.

In the blink of an eye, after completing these two summoning spells, Xia Ping'an's secret mandala only had 24 points of divine power left. It had just been able to cast 8 small spells to protect itself, and it had only been two days since its divine power was relaxed.

Xia Pingan became "poor" again.

"Don't let me lose money..." Xia Pingan said to himself after completing the summons. He looked at the dim and deserted streets around him, and his whole figure was instantly submerged in darkness.

Two minutes later, Xia Pingan and Wei Wuzu were already standing at the door of the backyard of Drover Wax Museum. When the two came here, a magic vine emerged from the ground in the yard, and a vine stretched out and wrapped around the lock.

With a slight pull on the latch, the door to the backyard opened silently.

Wei Wu's soldier Long Wu took out his sword and a shield, and wore a murderous vine mask on his face. He was the first to walk into the courtyard and fell to the ground silently.

Xia Pingan followed Long Wu and walked in. The moment he crossed the threshold, the night watchman's equipment had been summoned by Xia Pingan, and he was instantly put on a black solemn mage robe and a pure silver flawless angel.

The mask, combat boots, and the pair of blood-red gloves he wore on his hands looked like they were stained red with blood. This outfit could scare all the fallen creatures in the darkness.

The angel mask of the night watchman and the blood-red gloves both have special meanings. They are the heart of an angel and the methods of the devil.

From the moment he crossed the threshold, Xia Pingan's identity was Ajaluo, the night watchman of the Investigation Bureau.

Throughout the yard, there was a slightly pungent smell that was a mixture of plaster, oil wax and something like burnt hair. This special smell was enough to cover up the smell of the corpses that were transported here.

Since you're here, you're welcome. Xia Pingan decided to go straight to Huanglong. He and Long Wu came to the room with a figure on the second floor. Black magic vines stretched out from the ground, holding Xia Pingan and Long Wu.

Like an ivy, I climbed along the wall to the window on the second floor. Inside the window, I could still see people walking around.

As Xia Ping'an nodded slightly to Long Wu, Long Wu's power burst out instantly. He bowed his body and exerted force on his feet. His whole body suddenly popped out. While protecting his body with a shield, he was like a cannonball.

The window on the second floor was smashed with a bang, smashing the window into pieces. He rushed into the room in an instant. Xia Pingan lightly tapped his foot, and there was a reaction from the magic vine. Xia Pingan followed Long Wu.

, ducked in through the window.

The people in that room would never have imagined that someone would fall from the sky and rush out of the window on the third floor.

When Xia Pingan entered the room, he saw three people standing in front of a large pot. The large pot was placed in front of the fireplace in the room. A white wax-like substance was boiling in the pot. The three people were standing in front of a large pot.

Among them was a short old man with silver hair and a face as dry as a skeleton. He was standing next to the pot, holding a bottle in his hand, as if he was about to add something to the pot.

The other two people were both strong men with gloomy faces. One was holding a huge wooden stick and stirring the pot, while the other was holding a human skull in his hand. Next to the pot, there was

There is a complete human skeleton.

This room should be where they make wax figures. The room is full of weird and eerie wax figures, but the wax figures they make don't seem to be ordinary wax figures, because ordinary wax figures do not use human bones as materials.

"Night Watcher..." As soon as the old man saw the silver angel mask on Xia Pingan's face and the blood-red gloves on his hands, his face changed drastically, he let out a horrified wailing, and he couldn't help but step back.

And as the old man retreated back, the eyes of the two strong men standing by the pot suddenly turned red, sharp fangs sprouted from their mouths, the muscles on their bodies bulged instantly, and their clothes burst with a roar, and the beasts

The same hair grew from their bodies, and low growls came from their mouths.

Long Wu had already pounced on him, as if he were shocked. With just a flash of his sword, he avoided the opponent's claws with dexterity and proficiency, and a furry head flew up from the head of a strong man...

As soon as the old man retreated, Xia Pingan knew that the old man was the real master. When Long Wu rushed out, Xia Pingan moved his hand and took out a revolver.

Yes, it's a pistol. Don't underestimate this kind of gunpowder weapon. Most of the favored ones in this world who have just become summoners have bodies that are not much different from ordinary people. A single bullet can kill them.

The old man didn't have the aura of a summoner on him. At most, he was just a little shrimp who had mastered some evil skills of playing with corpses. Silver-plated bullets could solve the problem without wasting divine power.

"Kill him..." A frightened scream came from the old man's mouth.

"Bang..." Xia Ping'an fired, and among the tongues of flame spitting out from the gun, a bullet accurately hit the old man between the eyebrows, lifting the skull of the old man who wanted to retreat, and his brains burst out.

The old man fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Long Wu, who had killed one shapeshifter, was already fighting with the second shapeshifter. The shapeshifter was very powerful, but his fighting skills were inferior to Long Wu. The shapeshifter wanted to lift

The big iron pot was thrown at Long Wu, but Long Wu's sword flashed, and the hand of the shapeshifter holding the iron pot was cut off.

Long Wu held the shield and ran into the arms of the shapeshifter. With a click, the shield smashed the sternum of the shapeshifter into pieces. The shapeshifter vomited blood and fell backwards, while Long Wu's footsteps changed in confusion.

, followed like a shadow, inserted the knife in his hand through the gap in the shield transformation, directly pierced the chest of the transforming monster, and then made a horizontal stroke with the knife, and pulled fiercely towards the heart, the transforming monster

The monster's upper body was almost cut open by Long Wu's knife, and he fell to the ground with a scream. The next second, Long Wu's second knife struck and directly chopped off the head of the transforming monster.

Several wax figures in the room moved at this time.

Those wax figures were not originally made realistically. They were stiff and a little weird and ugly. When they moved, their movements were inevitably a little stiff, and there were pieces of plaster and wax falling off their bodies, but this was so late at night.

, if ordinary people looked at the moving wax figure, they would definitely be scared to death.

Without Xia Ping'an's orders, Long Wu had already rushed towards the moving wax figure. The light of his sword flashed like a sword, and with one strike, he split the charging wax figure in half.
To be continued...
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