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 watching the protagonist get slapped in the face.
Although Fanning is the protagonist of Yao Ji, in Yuan Yuanyuan's personal opinion, Yuan is undoubtedly 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 yet, she just wants to see how it is drawn in the comics.
She sat on the bed alone, with a fierce look on her face, waving her claws in the air, and no one knew who she was attacking...
As a result, I read the first few pages with great interest... What the hell, the book hasn't even given the most basic introduction before it explains where this place is.
Yuan Yuanyuan was very unhappy, and she was as angry as a puffer fish.
Yuan Yuanyuan, who was so angry that she was about to explode, continued to flip through the comics below, quickly skipping over Fanning's plot.
No, no, no…
Yuan Yuanyuan flipped through the book for a long time but couldn't find any plot about Yuan Yuan. Instead, she watched Faning walking around, exploring the world of monsters.
"Be careful and don't run around." When Fanning was wandering around, the person next to him suddenly said, "There are 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?" Fanning asked in surprise, "Then... isn't it dangerous to hang out outside?"
"Why are you so scared?" The friend laughed, "You must be extremely unlucky to encounter this... There haven't been many such incidents in the past hundred years. Look how scared you are."
Yuan Yuanyuan shuddered inexplicably while looking at the comic.
She didn't know about this either... There were actually some harmful things here, and she was touching them 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 and soon it was a few days later.
The monsters in the comics have arrived. Yuan Yuanyuan looks at Faning and the others sitting in the restaurant. It turns 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...
However, 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 approaching overhead, and gradually the noise became quieter.
Fanning looked at the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons above his head and suddenly frowned.
The Night Parade of One Hundred Demons by the monsters usually shows off their full strength at the very beginning... It's like a big drama, with such a grand opening.
However, there was one time... that time is written in the books, the only exception in history...
Fanning's brows furrowed even deeper, the only exception being... the stop on the Northwest Line.
In fact, humans have many records related to this incident, both in writing and in images... Fanning had seen a painting related to this scene before, which was created by a very famous painter in modern times. Few people know that the famous painter was also a Taoist priest with profound Taoism skills.
The painting he drew that year was only seen by the Taoists... It was a painting he made on the northwest frontier that year, depicting the scene of a demon descending.
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 just felt that the painting was inexplicably disgusting. He felt a little upset after seeing it, and always felt that the painting looked weird and a little scary... Later he found out that the painting was a painting that the painter drew after he experienced a near-death experience.
The black in the painting is the endless darkness, the red in the upper part is the bright red evil spirit, and the red in the lower part is blood.
Blood and demonic energy intertwined together... In the end, I couldn't tell whether it was red blood, or demonic energy that was the same red as blood.
Fanning looked at the sky and fell into deep thought.
Why... did the monsters come so quickly this time
Why...why would they come in this way
Amid the panicked and even frightened Taoist priests, Fanning inexplicably fell into deep thought... a thought that even made him feel a little creepy.
The monsters must be making a big move this time, Fanning thought, they might be trying to achieve some purpose.
Fanning was lost in thought until a bell suddenly rang above his head. He raised his head and looked around. The Taoists began to walk outside consciously, and no one stayed in the house.
Fanning also followed. Before coming, he had heard that the bell in this restaurant was very strange and had many famous stories, so it would be better to leave now.
Yuan Yuanyuan read the comics and gradually fell into deep thought.
She realized that there was something in this... something was a little off. It was probably Ji Qiu's veiled "spoiler".
red…
Northwest Line…
Combined with the information that Yuan Yuanyuan vaguely inferred from the white-bearded old man's words that night, it is very likely that the last battle that Yiqi experienced in his life took place nearby.
There was only one united front nearby - the Northwest Front, which was one of the more intense fronts at that time.
Today's cartoon further confirms Yuan Yuanyuan's guess. 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 had felt it was strange to ask her to come here from the beginning, but it turned out that someone was waiting for her here.
Now all the problems were solved. First of all, the monsters could achieve the goal of stimulating "Yuan", Ji Qiu could continue to draw the comics smoothly, and humans could also be deterred. Everyone was happy.
Although the monsters knew that bringing her here would make the situation very tense... but they couldn't stand Yiqi... who had made a great name for herself here in the past.
According to Yuan Yuanyuan's memory, the descriptions of this war that she had seen were not just about Dingyi's strength... and, according to what was said in the book, that was also the war that led to Yiqi being deified in the end.
Then, just a few days after being pushed to the altar, 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 rather insidious way, his spread is still wider than that among monsters.
Although humans may not know exactly what was hidden in that blood-red scene that day... but they still remember the feeling of fear.
Yuan Yuanyuan thought of the yearbook... If it weren't for this war, considering Yiqi's identity as an old monster who had been away for many years, he would not have been included in the yearbook at all. Perhaps it was the terrible battle that year that made everyone remember Yiqi, and made him appear in the yearbook that represents 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 important enough to be included in that yearbook.
…Bullshit!
Yuan Yuanyuan silently wanted to squat down and cover her head, but suddenly she felt that it was a bit shameful to do so, especially for someone like her who was often on TV... But suddenly she remembered that she had just done something even more embarrassing, so she decided to continue covering her head.
Yuan Yuanyuan recalled some scenes related to this incident in her mind, but she didn't know how to put it. She always felt that the situation was now in a weird and... delicate situation.
Usually, we call this situation a Shura field.
Ah, Shura Field, so exciting... No, wake up. Ah, so exciting... No, wake up.
Yuan Yuanyuan licked her lips and continued reading until she saw the monsters' cool appearance, the Taoist priests' onlookers, and the reactions of the people in the restaurant at that time. They were all exactly the same as she remembered.
Looking at every picture in this comic... Yuan Yuanyuan has an inexplicably interesting feeling. She doesn't know how to describe this feeling. Maybe she got it clearly the last time she watched it on TV. The feeling of matching the picture in her memory with the scene in front of her that was carefully drawn is simply indescribable.
If she could post on WeChat Moments now, Yuan Yuanyuan would definitely post one.
Seeing it drawn so carelessly, Yuan Yuanyuan blushed slightly... Shit, why is it like this? My own experience and others' experience... Damn, the feeling is quite different.
Damn it… Brother, don’t, don’t walk like that! You’ll get beaten up on the street, you’ll definitely get beaten up!
Yuan Yuanyuan paid special attention to the person on the left in the second row of the monster team. He was wearing a big hood and looked quite weird. He gave people the feeling that he was a copy of the Death Eater, with a kind of alternative handsomeness. Yuan Yuanyuan touched his chin and thought, oh, Ji Qiu didn’t draw that this person was her... He also didn’t draw her after taking off the hat. Why is that
Is it that at the moment... you still don't want her to be discovered
Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know what Ji Qiu meant, so she just continued watching. The scene changed, and Ji Qiu had moved on to another day.
The meeting had already begun, and it was the same scene that Yuan Yuanyuan experienced this morning... drowsy and anxious.
But Ji Qiu's paintings are still quite high-end... very fashionable, and may be able to fool people who don't know the inside story.
Yuan Yuanyuan flipped through the pages again and was about to reach the end. Just as she was thinking that the comic would end there, a scene that shocked her so much that she froze in place appeared before her eyes, leaving her completely stunned.
She looked at the pictures in the comics, stunned and speechless.
Just when the comic was about to end... just when the comic should have a harmonious ending, a scene appeared that made Yuan Yuanyuan's heart almost skip a beat.
Ji Qiu was particularly unconventional. Perhaps it was also out of spite that he wanted to make Yuan Yuanyuan unable to sleep well tonight.
On it... Yuan appeared in the picture, standing quietly in a corridor.
He looked at a painting.
It doesn’t matter what’s in the corridor… It doesn’t matter what’s in the painting either. What matters is Yuan’s expression.
His expression was frighteningly calm... Yuan Yuanyuan had never seen it in the mirror, let alone in comics. That kind of calmness was not a normal calmness at all.
What was even more surprising was that along with that calmness... a tear slid down the corner of his eye.
A tear that you can't even detect if you don't look closely.
Yuan Yuanyuan looked at it for a long time and had only one thought in her mind.
… I’m not, I don’t.
So who the hell is this guy