Yuan Yuanyuan continued to do her daily exercises as usual. She first performed a set of earth escape techniques and air escape techniques, reviewed the magic arts she had learned, then restrained her demonic energy and started doing sit-ups.
One set is fifty. After doing three sets, Yuan Yuanyuan lay there silently... After lying there for a while, she felt it was too boring, so she got up again and continued to do it with a grin on her face.
When the demonic power fills her body, Yuan Yuanyuan does become very strong, and can do somersaults easily, but she always feels that she shouldn't be so decadent. In fact, as a former human being, she doesn't trust this thing very much.
So she continued to do sit-ups, and it has been about two weeks since she started... It seems that her abdominal muscles have become a little more prominent? Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know if this was her own illusion, because she just did it blindly, but even if it was a psychological factor, it seemed to have some effect.
Yuan Yuanyuan did three sets with a grimace. If an average person did this, they would probably cripple themselves... However, although she would become a little weaker if she deliberately did not use her magic power, her recovery ability was still as strong, so she just did it with peace of mind.
If Yuan Yuanyuan had to be alone forever, then she would naturally just live a carefree life. This person's sense of happiness is easily satisfied. However, when Yuan Yuanyuan thought of the previous part of Yi Qi that she saw in Yaoji some time ago, she inexplicably wanted to do something.
She could embarrass herself at will...but she suddenly didn't want to embarrass Yiqi so much.
"Thirty-seven, thirty-eight, thirty-nine..."
When she got to the 40th one, she really couldn't go on and lay on the floor for a while. Then she thought, this won't do, she has to finish it anyway, so she started to let her thoughts run wild.
She thought about Yiqi, herself, and the future... She also thought about some things that had happened, gritted her teeth, and sat up again...
In this way, Yuan Yuanyuan forced herself to finish the last ten. By the end, she felt like she had been fished out of the water. She staggered to her feet and prepared to take a bath in the bathhouse next door. When she got up, her stomach felt like it was not her own and it felt sore as if a bottle of vinegar had been injected into it.
Willpower forcing method... basically all high school seniors know this. It is most effective for students who are about to vomit while doing the test paper but still insist on doing it.
When she was halfway through packing, she suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, so she stopped and went to open it.
Yuan Yuanyuan was sweating all over now. In fact, it was still a bit uncomfortable to meet people, so she wanted to take a look at who was outside the door, say a few words and then close the door.
Standing at the door was a female monster, very beautiful.
Yuan Yuanyuan, sweating profusely, opened the door a crack, then looked at her through the crack, but did not open the door.
The first time she saw the monster at the door, she thought that she was probably not here to buy clothes, so she looked her up and down and asked, "Are you here to buy clothes?"
"No." said the female monster.
"Well, I don't think so." Yuan Yuanyuan retreated back into the house and watched the person walk in slowly, each step graceful and elegant.
In the eyes of a straight man, she might be even more beautiful than in Yuan Yuanyuan's eyes. The problem was that Yuan Yuanyuan was still holding shower gel, shampoo, towel and slippers in her hands. She watched the woman walk in and took a long time, interrupting the woman's inspection. "Well, we are about to close. Can you come back tomorrow if you have anything to do?"
"You..." said the female monster who had just been walking around, "Why do you have to chase people away so quickly?"
"Well, just tell me what's the matter. I have something else to do later." Yuan Yuanyuan said.
She thought to herself, anyone can come and see her these days... What a crappy place this is assigned to her, sooner or later she will have to move to another house.
"You..." The woman stopped talking halfway, seeming to stop talking.
Yuan Yuanyuan was... horrified.
She waited for a while, but heard no sound for a long time. Finally, when the sweat on her head had dried, she simply used an underground escape technique to sneak out without even locking the door.
Whoever wants to go in can go in, there is nothing in the room anyway. A thief wouldn't know what to steal if he went in.
After this happened three times... Yuan Yuanyuan gradually realized that something was wrong. Her keen radar detected a possibility, so she didn't go to the store for several days, but stayed in her small home in Ping'an District for several days.
On the third day of her stay at home, she took the time to go over and take a look... and was stunned by the various complex evil spirits in her house. Yuan Yuanyuan smelled the smell carefully. There were many aromas in it, and the various aromas made Yuan Yuanyuan think of various women.
Yuan Yuanyuan was so frightened that she had never seen such a scene before, so she went home and hid for two days. This time she did not go to the store. She lay in the house and read the comics and sorted them out.
Xiaoying is about to take the college entrance examination, and her mother stews all kinds of nourishing things every day. One day, someone knocked on Yuan Yuanyuan's door. Yuan Yuanyuan went to open the door and found it was Xiaoying's mother. She brought a big bowl of pork rib soup to Yuan Yuanyuan. Yuan Yuanyuan was flattered and thanked her repeatedly. Drinking a big bowl of pork rib soup late at night made Yuan Yuanyuan, who had done hundreds of sit-ups, feel like she was reborn.
Compared to the previous few days, Yuan Yuanyuan now has the time and mood to go online, so when she went to the forum again, she vaguely heard some news, which made Yuan Yuanyuan a little unbelievable.
She looked at the messages on the forum and didn't know what she felt.
If the trickster can achieve that level, then it might really play a decisive role on the battlefield, because as we all know, if a big monster dies, the monster's combat effectiveness will drop significantly.
The question is how to do this? I asked my trick teacher, and he said it's impossible, and the one in the video is probably just lucky.
No, no, this is theoretically valid, but it is a little difficult to implement... If you think about it, a big monster who can really do this must have very strong tricks, great courage, and enough experience...
Yuan Yuanyuan thought, isn't it normal to rush forward in that situation? For her at that time, she didn't feel any difficulty at all. Instead, if she turned around and ran, she would easily miss the opportunity.
Outsiders may not be able to appreciate how coincidental that opportunity was, but for her, it was indeed an opportunity that was so coincidental that she would not miss it. How could such a natural thing sound so incredible in the mouths of others
Yuan Yuanyuan was puzzled and looked up a lot of information on the Internet.
Tricksters specifically refer to the scariest monsters in monster legends. They pass through walls silently, sneak up to you without you noticing, and then cut your throat with their cold claws, or defeat you with endless and terrifying illusions... They are basically monsters in urban legends.
Yuan Yuanyuan took a look at the analysis of this article. The author used nightmare demon as a reference. The nightmare demon entering dreams is also a unique sorcery, but this sorcery is difficult to be effective on a large battlefield, because on a large battlefield, a nightmare demon, a monster that cannot be carried on the shoulders or lifted by the hands, is naturally easy to be beaten to death by violence, and no matter how powerful the sorcery is, it will be useless.
At the same time, there are too many people on the battlefield. Even if you can enter a dream, only a small number of people can enter. Moreover, everyone will take care of each other on such a large battlefield, so this kind of sorcerer can only stay in the rear, relying on the other party's difficulty in noticing it to release its magic, and it also has to be protected by others.
If it is a powerful trickster, it can naturally achieve an effect of killing all enemies in seconds on the battlefield. However, due to the high difficulty of getting started and the low-level trickster's combat effectiveness is too weak, the official does not advocate this method of fighting. In the second war, too many tricksters died, which led to a rapid decline in the number of tricksters. Many monsters have practiced other magic, such as magic fire... Various kinds of magic fire, with super strong attack power and no brain, are not very beautiful
But if we can achieve this with video...
Yuan Yuanyuan was blinded by the fact that various sorcerer monsters had tried to forcefully participate in large-scale battlefields in the past and then been slaughtered.
The most famous one was on the battlefield of the Second Human-Monster War... Although tricksters cannot fight head-on, they still often appear on the battlefield. They will use some illusions in the rear to confuse the enemy's mind. Once the monsters organized a team of top tricksters to go there, but when they were retreating, the enemy broke in and more than half of the tricksters were killed or injured... Yuan Yuanyuan felt cold all over when she saw the description, and she didn't know what expression to make.
Just felt... cool.
I feel like I might be witnessing history in my lifetime... I wonder if you guys feel the same way.
Yes, we have only considered the Trickster's ability in illusion before, but ignored the Trickster's ability to appear and disappear mysteriously. However, many times, the Trickster will arrive there without being discovered.
Don't say that. What if it was just a coincidence? What's there to brag about now
Let me tell you this, if Yuan can really do it again, I will blow his ass off.
Stop it! Don't blow me up! It was really just an accident!
Yuan Yuanyuan's face turned pale in front of the screen. Before she carefully understood this, she really didn't think there was anything wrong with it. However, after seeing this now, she was so panicked that she didn't know what to say.
However, most of the posts on the computer are still full of exaggeration, and the exaggerations are becoming more and more mysterious.
What is the new generation of trickster demon leaders, what is the reform of trickster demons, etc. Yuan Yuanyuan even saw a few posts related to human Taoist priests. After reading them, her mind was full of the word "guiyao". She felt that she almost didn't recognize these two words. What is a trickster demon? This is too childish!
... However, the fact is that when people mention the strange monster, they will think of her. In fact, even if others call her a strange egg, she will have to accept it.
Because this title was not decided by her, but by others... In other words, she had no say in this matter and could only passively accept it, because this name was not given by her, but was an evaluation given to her by the "public".
In other words, the public has acknowledged this nickname, and while the person involved is completely confused, Yuan Yuanyuan's only feeling in her heart is that nicknames are really easy to get, like the Three Ninjas or something like that... Maybe you did something, or someone said something, and everyone started to make a fuss about it, and then you're called this name.
But the only problem here is Yuan Yuanyuan herself... She looked at the screen filled with messages saying "If you do it again, I'll blow him up", and thought to herself, isn't this fucking funny? I can't do it, even if you blow me up again, I still can't do it, can I just ascend to heaven right here
She shook her head, and suddenly she was shocked. Would Ji Qiu paint this? Probably... No way.
If it is really painted on... There is a phrase in Dream of the Red Chamber called "fierce fire cooking oil". When Yuan Yuanyuan read it back then, she thought it was unlucky, and she still thinks it is unlucky now.
It's like a roast duck being roasted on a rack.
That night Yuan Yuanyuan had a nightmare. She dreamed that someone built a huge frame, made a straw man, pasted a piece of paper with the word "Big Boss" on its head, and then carried it out staggeringly.
They carried the straw man onto a high platform. Yuan Yuanyuan felt more and more strange. Why did the straw man look familiar? After they carried the straw man up, a group of people shouted excitedly "Ulla!" It was like shouting "Olla Olla Olla..." Then the straw man started to burn. It burned beautifully...
Then Yuan Yuanyuan woke up in fright.
She lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling for a while, and then she couldn't sleep most of the night, so she got up and did push-ups...
At the same time, in a small wooden house, Liu An finished reading some messages on his mobile phone, then turned off the phone and looked at a mirror on the bedside with difficulty.
I have brought the things an old friend entrusted me to give you.
"What old friend? Can you please explain it clearly?" Liu An looked at the words written in lipstick and couldn't help rolling his eyes. He picked up the tissue on the side and wiped off the words with difficulty. His movements were very awkward.
Of course he couldn't help feeling awkward because his chest was wrapped in a thick layer of bandages.
It's boring if you say it out loud, right? The words on the mirror slowly disappeared, but you might as well prepare yourself mentally. It's not a very good story. It has a tragic beginning and an even more tragic ending.
"It's just... it's pretty miserable, right?" Liu An nodded. "Then can you tell me what I should do next?"
Practice this well. The handwriting on the mirror says, then wait quietly, and soon, the people and things in the past will gradually find you.