Yuan Yuanyuan walked out of the corridor. She turned a corner and saw that there were many monsters standing there.
She was slightly stunned, and the monsters over there were frightened when they saw the blood on her hands. Yuan Yuanyuan waved her hands to indicate that everything was fine, then she shook the blood off her hands and walked out from among the monsters.
As she walked out, she realized that there were a lot of people in the corridor... and there were more than just a lot of people, not just monsters, but also people. Everyone seemed to know something and stood quietly on both sides.
Yuan Yuanyuan glanced at the Taoist priests on the left. They didn't know what happened, but seeing the blood on her hands, they subconsciously stepped back to make way for her. The humans and monsters on both sides gradually stepped back. Yuan Yuanyuan squinted at them. She didn't know what these Taoist priests and humans did before she came out, but the various mixed demonic auras in the air mixed with the hot breath exhaled by humans made her heart beat faster.
She felt a little depressed in this atmosphere, as if everyone who came here knew what was going on. However, when Yuan Yuanyuan passed through them, no one blocked her path. Whether it was a monster or a human, they all moved to make way for her.
Yuan Yuanyuan walked out steadily without looking back. When she was out of the "human wall", she looked back and found that the "human wall" occupied the entire corridor, blocking it completely. The area outside the human wall was empty, and even the lights were turned off.
She walked through a corridor with all the lights turned off, following the way she came, and then found a "Do Not Pass" sign at the exit of the corridor.
If there is a person standing at the entrance of this corridor and looking inside, he will definitely not think that there is anyone in this corridor, because from the outside, this is a sealed corridor that few people go.
Yuan Yuanyuan pulled open the curtains a little and looked out the window in the corridor. The square below was still crowded with people. She could see a few people standing there with cameras, and even saw the words of many TV stations.
From time to time, flash lights would flash, and with her hearing ability, she could even hear someone speaking something in standard Mandarin.
It seems that the outside world is completely unaware of what happened today. It is closed to the outside world and no one outside knows about it. I don't know if this is the intention of the humans, the intention of the monsters, or... the intention of both sides
It looked like the last one. Today, humans and monsters acted in perfect harmony. They probably chose to conceal the matter at the same time. The humans didn't want to make a big deal out of it, and the monsters didn't want to do anything either. So everything was done in secret.
Yuan Yuanyuan took a look, pulled the curtains, and walked forward again.
I'm afraid that the moment she entered, the corridor outside was already full of Taoists, and those monsters were probably brought there by the old man with white beard.
Speaking of the old man with white beard, Yuan Yuanyuan was suddenly stunned. She turned around and saw that the old man did not come out with her, but stayed there. Just now when Yuan Yuanyuan went out, she was in a hurry and ignored him. It seemed that he was still involved in a mess with those humans.
It would be better for him to stay there... Yuan Yuanyuan is really not good at this kind of thing. It would be best if he could help deal with it and not bother her anymore. However, Yuan Yuanyuan still doesn't quite understand why these people want to arrest her.
Yuan Yuanyuan turned around and continued walking out. Now she didn't know how she felt when she saw what the man had just taken out. For a moment, she felt like her mind exploded.
The spell that the square-faced Taoist priest said was a small part of the Blood Jade Demonic Art, and the demonic art section it belonged to was "Seal". Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know what it could be used for before, so naturally she didn't spend much time on it, but even though she had never practiced it herself, she still memorized this sentence seriously. After all, as mentioned before, she memorized the Blood Jade Demonic Art more fluently than the Three Hundred Tang Poems.
The Blood Jade Demon Art that she had memorized by heart saved her life at this moment. When Yuan Yuanyuan heard the man's art, she realized his intention - he might use a sealing art on herself. Did he want to seal her
Yuan Yuanyuan certainly knew why he wanted to use that sword. There were a lot of preparations for that formula, one of which was to introduce the spell into the blood of the sealed person. How to introduce the spell? Use a sword to insert into the body of the person you want to seal, preferably the abdomen, and then the spell will naturally follow the sword and slowly spiral up.
It's reasonable to call that sword the treasure of the sect - because there's a lot of preparation work to make the sword, it may take a whole day to make a sword, and it requires a special method - use your own blood to slowly write talismans on the sword, and then press the talismans into the sword, and the sword will turn back into an ordinary-looking sword.
If the human method of making the Sealing Sword has been lost, then this sword can indeed be called the treasure of the sect, because it can be used a certain number of times. As for the Jade Willow Leaf... Yuan Yuanyuan frowned. She really couldn't guess what it was used for, but from the shape, she knew it was a pair with the sword. When the sword stabbed her, she subconsciously used an illusion to make herself look like she was stabbed, making her think she was controlled. Since the thing used blood as a medium, she cut her hand in an emergency, hoping that the spell would climb up along her blood, but she didn't expect that the woman would see through it.
Being seen through... So what, Yuan Yuanyuan didn't mind. In fact, before the willow-leaf sword came out, she thought the monsters were a sad joke. When the willow-leaf sword came out, she realized - damn, it turns out that both sides are a joke.
There are always higher mountains than the other one, and there are always weaker places than the other. The weaklings are fighting each other, and they are all the same. Only One Seven is the most powerful one in the world.
It’s a pity that Yiqi died early, otherwise he would have laughed so hard seeing today’s scene.
Yuan Yuanyuan now had many questions in her mind, but she couldn't do anything. The first question was why did the humans call her over so early in the morning? Why did they have to come and seal her up so early in the morning? If they were so anxious, why didn't they seal her up a few days ago? The leader of the humans seemed very smart.
Another question she had was - why... did humans have something from the Blood Jade Demonic Art? And that thing also had the same signature as the "textbook" used by the monsters
At this point, Yuan Yuanyuan couldn't help but come up with a bold guess. Could it be that... Yiqi was a double agent? He had been with the humans before, and then he came to the monsters to lurk, and then successfully infiltrated the Blood Jade Monster Army
The further she walked, the more she felt that this idea was possible - because think about it, he had always been called a traitor, and the inexplicable hatred for him among the monsters all supported this statement.
But thinking about it, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly shook her head again. This possibility... should be very small, because it conflicts with some things she knew before. Fat Cat told her very clearly that the reason why Yiqi was called a "traitor" was that he opposed the massacre of humans by monsters. Yuan Yuanyuan guessed that there might be a very extreme emotion among the monsters at that time. Yiqi, as an iron-blooded general who should have agreed with this idea, actually voted against it at this time. Naturally, he would be hung up in that situation.
The fat guy Fat Cat only said "oppose massacres" but didn't say that he would be found to be a traitor or surrender to the enemy, so Yiqi couldn't be a traitor. And the most important point is that after the defeat of World War I, humans wrote three conditions, one of which was to kill Yiqi. Whose spy is treated so badly? If he is really a spy, why not just keep him? Why kill him
Yuan Yuanyuan thought about it for a long time... and suddenly felt that she might have thought too complicatedly.
She just forgot one thing—Yiqi was an excellent spy, and he had worked as a spy on the human side in the past, so these things might have been left behind by him during that period of time.
So... Yuan Yuanyuan derived two more thoughts from this. One is why did Yiqi leave such a thing there? The other is... Yiqi is so fucking awesome, really awesome to an unimaginable degree.
Damn, I really want to take a look at the Taoist’s “textbook” to see how much Yiqi left there.
Yuan Yuanyuan felt a little itchy in her heart, but getting textbooks from humans might be very difficult, so she didn't consider this possibility. This time, it was by accident that she discovered such a big secret. Maybe only Yiqi and a few other people knew about it, and the others were gone.
She walked towards her room, thinking about what happened in the past. When she passed her door, she suddenly stopped and looked at the painting at the door.
Yuan Yuanyuan touched the painting and remembered that she actually cried when she looked at the painting this morning... In some ways, it was because she was too sensitive and she didn't know why she cried at that time.
Are you feeling a little stressed lately? Are you thinking too much
The specific reason was unknown. She forced herself to forget about such unsolved mysteries and not take them too seriously. She slowly opened the door and heard a girl in the room talking on the phone with someone. The other end of the phone kept shouting, "Oh my God! You, you actually saw it? Oh, my God, you were there when he cried?"
Yuan Yuanyuan slowly and silently closed the door, just like a cat.
"Yes, I caught up with him. Did you see my circle of friends?" The girl said slowly, "I didn't expect that I could see it... But he was standing there when I passed by. I was also startled, but then I thought, maybe this was God's will."
"Alright! Stop using that deliberately broken voice to irritate me! I don't believe you're not excited at all, or I'll pinch your tits when I get back!" The girl on the other end of the phone was particularly excited, "I should have insisted on going with you if I had known earlier! I should have gone with you even if my dad scolded me! Where is he now?"
"It's too late for you now. He, he just went out and told me not to follow him. Guess where I am now?" The girl's voice suddenly began to sound like she couldn't hold back her laughter.
"where?"
"I'm in his room." After saying this, it was like a nuclear bomb went off. The voices on the other end changed. "Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God! Oh my God, how did you get in? What's his room like?"
"That's it, a very ordinary room." The girl's voice regained its composure, but Yuan Yuanyuan's sensitive ears could still hear her excited heartbeat. She changed the subject, "I also saw what that painting was. I guess it appeared in the comics a long, long time later. Do you want me to take a picture of it for you?"
"Take a picture?" Yuan Yuanyuan's voice suddenly came from behind her.
Her voice was a very deep male voice, and every word she uttered was cold.
"Ah!" The girl screamed in fear and rolled off a chair. She looked at Yuan Yuanyuan with horror. Yuan Yuanyuan asked, "What do you mean by 'take a picture of it...'?"
The girl's cell phone fell to the side and the call was disconnected. I don't know if it was knocked off the phone when the girl fell, or if the person on the other end hung up after hearing the noise.
"I, I..." The girl's voice was trembling. Yuan Yuanyuan knew that her voice was too quiet when she came in. In fact, she was not so quiet usually. However, this time it was an accident. When she came in, for some reason, she subconsciously lowered her voice.
Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the girl and suddenly remembered something that happened a long time ago... She stood by the sink, wiping the blood while listening to people around her discussing herself. Sometimes she felt as if that was herself, and sometimes she felt as if that was someone else.
It seemed a little unreal. She looked at everyone in the discussion and could guess their emotions. All the emotions seemed to have appeared in her mind before, yet they seemed very far away from her.
Everyone is happy about what they see. They will make certain judgments and then add their own understanding to the judgments. They can talk about it because it has nothing to do with them.
This is just a topic of conversation, a very high-level topic of conversation.
A topic that will make people look at you with envy when you tell them, a topic that can add to the laughter when everyone gets together. Human beings are social animals. There are many things that don’t have any meaning in themselves, but they become meaningful when a group of people get together.
Or maybe this is another emotion used to move people... People pursue a lot of illusory things, commonly known as self-touching, chasing stars, chasing paper figures, indulging in secret love, playing games and reading novels... Many times, they often feel that they have moved the whole human race, but in the end, after careful consideration, they are the only ones who have moved. When talking to others, you can say "I did this and that back then", so you move yourself, and sometimes the other person is also immersed in the atmosphere of being moved by the other person, and will also fall into inexplicable moving.
Sometimes, even after being cut to pieces, you still can't let go and claim that you are a great person, or stand on the dry shore on the other side, pointing at the people who have fallen into the quagmire and talking loudly, lamenting like a priest of God about the dying and innocence of the people in the quagmire, in order to gain some sense of identity and feel that you are really illuminated by the holy light. In fact, the other person in the quagmire is confused, and you are the only one who is moved.
It would be better to buy a melon and eat it, then point at the person opposite you and call him idiot while laughing.
But you have to admit that this stuff... is pretty damn pleasurable. If you really move yourself, you can be moved to the point of turning the world upside down and until the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, and you still get comfortable comfort in your heart.
It was both far and near, and it was a bit uncomfortable to think about it carefully, so Yuan Yuanyuan thought about it that day and didn't think about it carefully. However, this uncomfortable feeling came up again at this moment.
But as the saying goes, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Yuan Yuanyuan has been a homebody for many years, and she has long been indifferent to these things. After all, she has violated the "Seven Commandments" before. It's a bit bitchy to say that now. Looking at this girl who is almost scared to pee, he didn't make it difficult for her. He pulled the girl out of the door and said to her when he walked out, "Don't tell anyone about what happened today. Tell your friends too. Delete all the messages, otherwise you may die."
Her tone was so cold when she spoke that the girl nodded stupidly out of fear.
Yuan Yuanyuan did not lie. Her whereabouts today should be secretive and unknown, so they cannot be spread out. If the girl continues like this, she may kill herself.
She actually had a lot more to say to her, such as "Don't come here, kid. You might as well go back to study hard and find a good partner," or "Some things are not so fun. If it was someone else here instead of her, you probably wouldn't be able to get out alive today," or "Kid... Actually, my life is not as... interesting as you think. I feel really bad sometimes."
But she couldn't say a word, because the way the person opposite her looked at her was different from how she felt... after all.
Finally, she closed the door, and then went back to bed. She smelled it and it was okay. The girl was quite conscientious. She just sat on the chair and didn't move anything else.
Yuan Yuanyuan was lying on the bed, not knowing what she was thinking, when suddenly an idea popped into her mind -
Boss Yiqi, it's all because you were so awesome back then. Your fashion sense was so damn high. You see, if you were still alive and I had to take over, maybe I wouldn't be so tired.
I can also look at your handsome face comfortably, and sigh at your miserable life. I can see your future fate with my naked eyes... even more miserable. Then I can imagine endlessly in my mind, and cover my face with pain and say how miserable, miserable, miserable...
By then, maybe she will also go to Yao Ji with great effort like Fat Cat, and in the end, she may just be a little hostess in it... pouring wine for others, and then secretly feel happy because of this little hostess, and then pretend to be unhappy when asked by friends, and act like a bitch with a stern face...
Yuan Yuanyuan thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt that it was meaningless, so she lay down to sleep. Before going to sleep, she had a vague feeling that something was wrong in her mind. The "painting" that the girl mentioned gave her a feeling as if she had some ideas, but also had none at all.
But that thought lasted only a moment, and Yuan Yuanyuan soon fell asleep, entering a dark dream...