177, Chapter 177
Yuan Yuanyuan continued to read slowly with a sense of anticipation in her heart.
She used to read some hot-blooded youth comics... her favorite part was to see the protagonist's face-slapping scenes.
Although Faning is the protagonist of the Demon Record, in Yuan Yuanyuan's eyes, Yuan is the protagonist of this comic.
Yuan Yuanyuan now wants to see Yuan beat, pinch, and crush these people... Although she hasn't done these things herself, she just wants to see how it is drawn in the comics.
She sat on the bed alone, with a fierce expression, constantly swiping her claws in the air, and she didn't know who she was chopping...
As a result, she read the first few pages with great interest... God, they haven't even introduced the most basic introduction, and they just explained where this place is.
Yuan Yuanyuan was very unhappy, and she was as angry as a pufferfish.
Yuan Yuanyuan, who was as angry as a pufferfish, continued to flip through the comics below, quickly skipping Faning's plot.
No, no, no...
Yuan Yuanyuan looked through the book for a long time but couldn't find the story of Yuan. Instead, she watched Faning walking around, exploring the world of monsters.
["Be careful, don't run around." When Faning was wandering around, the person next to him suddenly said, "There will be a lot of things left by monsters here, many of which are harmful. Although it has been decades or even hundreds of years, and it has been cleaned up many times before, there may still be some left."]
["Ah?" Faning asked in surprise, "Then... Isn't it dangerous to wander around outside?"]
["Why are you so scared?" The friend laughed, "You have to be extremely unlucky to encounter it... There haven't been many incidents in the past hundred years, look how scared you are."]
Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the comic and trembled for no reason.
She didn't know about this... There are actually harmful things here, and she was touching everywhere for no reason. With her bad luck... Tsk tsk
Yuan Yuanyuan flipped through a few more pages. Fortunately, they didn't chat for too long. Soon, it was a few days later.
The monsters in the comics had arrived. Yuan Yuanyuan looked at Faning and the others sitting in the restaurant. It turned out that before the monsters came, all the Taoists lived in the restaurant. There was no need to control the number of people. After all, this restaurant was for Taoists and monsters to live in...
But the monsters rarely came here later, so naturally there were more and more humans here.
[Everyone in the restaurant was sitting, drinking and chatting with each other, watching the black cloud slowly coming over their heads, and gradually the sound became smaller and smaller. ]
[Faning looked at the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons above his head, and suddenly his eyebrows frowned. ]
[The Night Parade of One Hundred Demons of the monsters usually shows all their momentum at the beginning... It's like a big drama, it's so grand from the beginning. ]
[However, there was one time... that time was written in the books, the only exception in history...]
[Fanning's eyebrows frowned even deeper, that only exception... was the station on the northwest line.]
[In fact, there are many records related to this incident on the human side, in text and images... Fanning had seen a painting related to this scene before, which was made by a very famous painter in modern times. Few people know that the famous painter was also a Taoist priest with a very high level of Taoism.]
[The painting he drew that year was only seen by Taoist priests... It was the scene he drew on the northwest line that year when the monster descended.]
[Fanning was still very young at that time, and he didn't understand what the painting was about at first. He only remembered that the painting was full of red and black mixed together. ]
[When he was a child, he only felt that the painting was inexplicably annoying. He felt a little annoyed after seeing it. He always felt that the painting looked weird and scary... Later he learned that the painting was a painting that the painter had drawn after experiencing near-death. ]
[The black in the painting was the endless night, the red in the upper part was the bright red demonic energy, and the red in the lower part was blood. ]
[The blood and the demonic energy were intertwined... In the end, I didn't know whether it was red blood or red demonic energy that was the same as blood. ]
[Fanning looked at the sky. He fell into deep thought. ]
[Why... did the monsters come so quickly this time? ]
[Why... did they come in this way? ]
[Among the Taoist priests who were panicked and even a little scared, Fanning fell into deep thought for some reason... even a kind of thought that made him a little creepy. ]
[The monsters must have made a big move this time... Fanning thought, they... might want to achieve some purpose. 】
【Fanning was thinking until a bell suddenly rang above his head. He raised his head and looked around. The Taoists began to walk outside consciously. No one stayed in the house. 】
【Fanning followed him. Before coming here, he had heard that the bell in the restaurant was very strange and had many famous stories, so it was better to go out now. 】
Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the comics and gradually fell into deep thought.
She realized that there was something in it... something was not right. It was very likely Ji Qiu's obscure "spoiler".
Red...
Northwest line...
Combined with the words of the white-bearded old man that night, Yuan Yuanyuan obscurely deduced some information, and the last battle that Yiqi experienced in his life was very likely to have taken place nearby.
There is only one united front nearby - the Northwest Front, which was one of the more intense fronts back then.
Today's comics further confirmed Yuan Yuanyuan's conjecture. It is very likely that the painting that Fanning saw when he was a child depicted the story of that battle.
Yuan Yuanyuan thought to herself that it was no wonder... it was like this. She felt that it was strange for her to come here at the beginning, and it turned out that they were waiting for her here.
Now all the problems are solved. First of all, the monsters can achieve the purpose of stimulating "Yuan", Ji Qiu's comics can be drawn smoothly, and the human side can still be deterred. Everyone is happy, everyone is happy.
Although the monsters must know that bringing her here will make the situation very subtle... but they can't stand Yiqi... who made a great name here back then.
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According to Yuan Yuanyuan's memory, the descriptions of this war that she saw were not only impressive... and, according to the book, that was also the war in which Yiqi was finally deified.
Then, a few days after being deified, Yiqi died... This is not important. Anyway, Yuan Yuanyuan felt a sense of sudden enlightenment after reading the comics at this time.
It seems that Yiqi... although he was killed by humans in a more insidious way, his spread is still wider than that of monsters.
Although humans may not know what was hidden in the blood-red that day... but the feeling of fear is still remembered.
Yuan Yuanyuan thought of the yearbook... If it weren't for this war, Yiqi, an old monster who had been away for many years, would not have been included in that yearbook at all. Perhaps it was the terrible battle that year that made everyone remember Yiqi, and made him appear in the yearbook representing the determination and fighting power of monsters and humans as soon as he appeared.
No matter what he is like now... Once his name comes out, it will be enough to be included in the yearbook.
... Bullshit!
Yuan Yuanyuan silently wanted to squat down and cover her head, and suddenly felt that it was a bit embarrassing to do so, especially for someone like her who often appeared on "TV"... But suddenly she thought that she had just done something more embarrassing, so she continued to hold her head.
Yuan Yuanyuan recalled some scenes related to this incident in her mind, and didn't know how to say it. She always felt that the situation was now in a weird and... subtle scene.
Usually, we are used to calling this kind of situation - Shura Field.
Ah, Shura Field, so exciting... No, wake up. Ah, so excited... No, wake up.
Yuan Yuanyuan licked her lips and continued to read down until she saw the cool appearance of the monsters, the Taoist priests' onlookers, and the reactions of the people in the restaurant at that time, all of which were exactly the same as she remembered.
Looking at every picture in this comic... Yuan Yuanyuan has an inexplicable sense of fun. I don't know how to describe this feeling. Maybe I'll understand it after watching it on TV last time. The feeling of matching this picture in my memory with the scene in front of me that was carefully drawn is simply indescribable.
If I could post to Moments now, Yuan Yuanyuan would definitely post one.
Seeing it drawn so carelessly, Yuan Yuanyuan blushed a little... Damn, how could it be like this? My own experience and others'... Shit, the feeling is quite different.
Damn... Speaking of that big brother, don't, don't walk like that! You will be beaten on the street, you will definitely be beaten!
Yuan Yuanyuan paid special attention to it. The person on the left of the second row of the monster team was wearing a big hood. He looked weird. He gave people the feeling of a replica of a Death Eater. He had a kind of alternative handsomeness. Yuan Yuanyuan touched his chin. Hey, Ji Qiu didn't draw that this person was her... He didn't draw her after taking off the hat. Why?
Is it that at present... Don't want her to be discovered?
Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know what Ji Qiu meant, so she continued to watch. The scene changed, and Ji Qiu pulled the time to another day.
The meeting had already started, and it was the scene that Yuan Yuanyuan experienced this morning... drowsy and anxious.
But Ji Qiu's painting was still quite high-end... very fashionable, and it might be able to deceive people who didn't know the inside story.
Yuan Yuanyuan followed and flipped through it again. When she saw that she had reached the end and was thinking that the comic would end here, a scene that shocked her so much that she froze there appeared in front of her, making her stunned.
She looked at the pictures on the comic, stunned, and a little speechless.
Just when the comic was about to end... just when the comic should have a harmonious ending, a picture that made Yuan Yuanyuan's heart skip a beat appeared.
Ji Qiu, especially unconventional. Perhaps it was also a bad taste to make Yuan Yuanyuan unable to sleep well tonight.
On it... Yuan appeared in the picture, standing quietly in a corridor alone.
He was looking at a painting.
It doesn't matter what the corridor is...it doesn't matter what the painting is, what matters is Yuan's expression.
His expression is a frightening calmness...Yuan Yuanyuan has never seen it in the mirror, let alone in the comics. That kind of calmness is not a normal calmness at all.
What's more surprising is that along with that calmness...a tear slid down the corner of his eye.
A teardrop that you can’t even see if you don’t look closely.
Yuan Yuanyuan looked at it for a long time, and only one thought came to her mind.
…I’m not, I don’t have it.
So who the hell is this guy…?