Chapter 873 Horror Wax Museum

"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, he squinted and looked at an old three-story building on the street in front of him.

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 has been damaged and rusted. The writing on the sign is so damaged and corroded that it can only be left 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 is like a withered branch and leaf in the dark. On the sign is written a few lines of words: 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, and in the 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 me. There is a dark alley on the side of the wax museum leading to the yard at the back.

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. A figure was seen moving around the room.

This place may be a trap for the Night Watchman 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 long time. , 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 have a business relationship 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. , starts summoning things.

Xia Ping'an's previous giant tower had 55 points of divine power, 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 divine crystal points given by Mr. Coin, summoning the green messenger consumed 45 divine power points, so the total divine power he had in the secret mandala at this moment was 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 there is a sense of agility in his eyes. 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 is definitely different.

Wei Wuzu, these are the strongest special forces in the world that Wu Qi carefully selected and trained from the Wei army 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 the rest are 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 said in a deep voice, "Have you met the Lord? Could you 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 relieved, and said directly in a bad 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 Xia Pingan has been thinking about for a long time. The cost of using earth escape in this world is too high and almost unbearable. However, the magic vine originally lives underground and is not affected. As long as it is in a place with ground , the magic vine can be used, and this magic 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 magic vine is enough to deal with many things. In this situation, if you add 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 use is 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 Demon Vine and Long Wu are still built, Xia Pingan's safety will be basically guaranteed, and he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The black dragon is very good, but the black dragon's specialty is not in combat, but in perception and tracking. Under the current situation, there is not much divine power, so we can only summon 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. He could just cast 8 small spells to protect himself, and his divine power had only been relaxed for two days. Xia Ping'an once again became "poor".

"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 the 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, wearing 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, 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 make all the fallen creatures in the darkness frightened.

The night watchman's angel mask and the pair of blood-red gloves both have special meanings. They represent 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.

Now that 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, he climbed along the wall to the window on the second floor. Inside the window, people could still be seen 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. A loud bang broke through the window on the second floor, 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. , flashed in from the window.

The people in that room never expected 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.

"Nightwatch..." As soon as the old man saw the silver angel mask on Xia Ping'an's face and the blood-red gloves on his hands, his face changed drastically, he let out a horrified wail, and 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, and the muscles on their bodies suddenly bulged, 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 nimbly and skillfully avoided the opponent's claws, 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 owner. When Long Wu pounced out, Xia Pingan's hand moved and he had already taken out a revolver.

Yes, it's a pistol. Don't underestimate this kind of gunpowder weapon. Most of the gods' 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. 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 suddenly fell to the ground.

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's transformation, pierced directly into the chest of the transforming monster, then made a horizontal stroke with the knife, and pulled fiercely towards the heart, and the transformed 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 came and cut off the head of the transformation monster.

Several wax figures in the room moved at this time.

Those wax figures were not originally made realistic. They were stiff and a little weird and ugly. When they moved, their movements were inevitably a bit stiff, and there were pieces of plaster and wax falling off their bodies, but this time in the middle of the 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.

The wax figure was broken into pieces and actually bled. Inside the wax figure, the human-like bones and organs were clearly visible, exuding the stench of corpses.

The second wax figure rushed over and was split open by Long Wuyi's knife again.

In addition to being more scary, this moving wax figure is not at the same level as Long Wu in terms of combat effectiveness.

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This scene was just trivial to Xia Pingan and could not scare him.

However, Xia Pingan, who was wearing an angel mask on his face, still moved his brows, because although the old man whose skull was blown off by the bullet fell to the ground, his body was still struggling, his eyes were still staring, and there was a sound in his throat. The sound of hehehe seemed to want to get up from the ground.

Xia Pingan calmly walked up to the old man, stepped on the old man's chest, stepped on the old man indifferently to the ground again, then pointed the pistol at the old man's head and heart, and fired three times in a row. gun……

Finally, the old man stopped moving.

"It's Life Music Song again..." Xia Pingan whispered to himself.