“Is it updated?”
"More, more."
"Monster Records" was updated very punctually at twelve o'clock in the evening. Many immortal cultivators opened the app and took a look when they had nothing to do at night. The plot was just stuck at the climax last time, so there were many people waiting to watch.
A lot of users suddenly flooded into the Mengman website, and the website got stuck for a moment. The Gaoling interface had to be refreshed several times before it came out.
She brought a cup of hot milk and placed it on the bedside table. She lay on her back on the bed, looking at the little chrysanthemums that kept refreshing, her eyes a little straight.
I'm sleepy.
In fact, the patient should go to bed early. She went to bed very early in the hospital in the past few days. Today was her first day home, and she stayed up until this time.
She watched the small chrysanthemum that had been spinning non-stop finally stop and the page was refreshed. She slowly scrolled down to see what the painters had drawn in this issue.
To be honest, her mood now was quite novel. She was clearly reading a comic, but she was using a completely different mood from when she usually read comics.
When viewed from a completely different perspective, this comic gives her an indescribable sense of excitement. She now feels inexplicably itchy in her heart, otherwise she would not have stayed up so late until now.
The first one is a super large split shot. The protagonist is walking in the alley alone, holding a Taoist sword, with a serious face, looking around from time to time. The background is pure black, and the atmosphere looks inexplicably tense.
This is a continuation of the previous chapter where the protagonist is determined to completely eradicate smuggling in the chaotic city.
Gao Ling unconsciously picked up the milk on the bedside table and took a sip, and some white milk foam stained her upper lip. She had complained before about why she had drawn such a long passage here, but now, the idea in her mind was that the longer the drawing, the better.
It would be best to keep drawing until one day a scene appears where all the monsters in the chaotic city explode on the spot.
Gao Ling has been thinking about a lot of random things these days, but in the end she felt that everything was a mystery. The evidence in her hands was insufficient, and she felt that she knew nothing. Now she has only seen a corner at best, and has no clue about the rest.
At the beginning of this chapter, the protagonist Fanning walked cautiously in an alley. When he came out of the alley, his face had suddenly turned into a strange face, looking a little evil, which was completely different from his usual decent face.
Gao Ling knew that the protagonist was very good at disguise, and she suddenly inexplicably recalled the scene in that issue where the protagonist dressed up as a girl... She hadn't thought too much about it before, and simply thought that the author was deeply gay, but now thinking about it again... Well, this demon hunter made great sacrifices, and he really has the spirit of serving the people.
It is said that this demon hunter was disguised as a girl and was rescued by the man in black that she met that day, right
Gao Ling thought about it again. She felt that the man in black seemed to like girls particularly... This couldn't be an illusion, right
She counted on her fingers. The one she saved when she first appeared and meddled in other people's business was a pretty girl. The ghost she saved that day was also a girl. She probably saved them a few days ago because they were all girls. Also, after Fanning was made up as a girl... to be honest, she was also pretty.
A monster who particularly likes young ladies
Gao Ling coughed a few times, and her face turned red for some reason. She thought, from this point of view, the man in black who saved the protagonist was also deceived in some ways...
Ahem, she forced herself to focus again and continued looking down.
After the protagonist's face was changed, he walked towards a pedestrian street, and Ji Qiu behind him began to diligently write the narration in the blank space.
The Night Parade of One Hundred Demons is a festival that has always existed for the monsters in the chaotic city. On this day, all the monsters will gather together and parade in this modern city that used to belong to them but now belongs to humans...
A very spectacular night scene appeared on the screen, with layers of black fog, which looked just like a European oil painting. A full moon was looming in the middle of the thick fog, which was so beautiful that it could suck people's souls away.
Ji Qiu has always used Chinese style of painting, and Gao Ling was a little uncomfortable with the sudden realism.
She looked at the full moon, which was slowly hidden in the dark clouds as she took several pictures in a row. The dark clouds were getting bigger and bigger. The scattered small clouds gathered together and looked like a bunch of grape clouds, just like they looked before every storm, almost pressing down on the roof of the building below.
Gao Ling suddenly stood up, walked to the window and opened the curtains.
The dark clouds outside were very low at this time, and the temperature was very cold, as if winter was about to come.
She looked outside and saw the red LED lights flashing in the distance, making the dark clouds that were about to fall on the horizon look like they were burning blood.
Gao Ling had no expression on her face. She turned around, closed the curtains tightly again, and then lay back down.
Today is the day of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons. According to the rules of the demons, after the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, the demons will gather together in one place to have fun. The demon in the city is holding the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons today. He has the habit of gathering in a tavern that has been open for hundreds of years. Tonight, many demons in the city will go there...
Following Ji Qiu's narration, the protagonist on the screen walked to the door of a tavern. Gao Ling wanted to carefully identify the location of the tavern, but did not find any useful clues. Even she, a native of C City, could not recognize where it was.
Because of this face, it was very easy for the protagonist to blend in. With his sword hidden under his sleeve and no expression on his face, he walked slowly in the tavern and finally found his target.
A monster with a very ferocious face.
The monster was sitting on a bench with a sword in hand, and there were many women pouring wine around him. These women were all monsters, and each of them was painted very beautifully.
Sitting next to the hideous monster was a woman in red. Her black hair was tied up in a high bun with a blood-red hairpin inserted in it. She held a wine jar in her hand, gently supporting the bottom with one hand and slowly tilting the jar with the other hand, and the clear wine flowed down the mouth of the jar.
The movements of the woman in red were not very gentle, but they were indeed beautiful. Ji Qiu's paintings of women were always beautiful, and each woman had her own merits. Gao Ling couldn't describe the feeling of this woman, but he felt that she stood out among the group of people. How should he describe her temperament... She didn't seem like someone from this era.
Of course, as for a monster, no one knows how many years it has lived. Gao Ling felt that this woman should have lived for a long time, and she had the feeling of a heroine during the Republic of China.
When she poured the wine, she was very casual yet also feminine. Gao Ling imitated her movements and tried twice, then he let out a click of the tongue and gave up.
This is quite difficult to recreate... I guess the cosplayers will have a headache.
This woman in red is probably a famous person in this tavern. According to Ji Qiu's routine, such a girl might get to know the protagonist, and then the two of them will have a hero saving the beauty, and then there will be some ambiguity in the end... Anyway, now there is a severe crackdown and real fighting is not allowed, but you can still draw as much ambiguity as possible.
Gao Ling flipped through the rest of the story, and as she expected, the protagonist secretly followed the woman in red, and when she walked to a remote place, he suddenly knocked her unconscious, then stripped off her outer clothes, and then a holy light came from behind...
Tsk tsk. Gao Ling shook his head, thinking, this is exactly what I expected, the girl in red is also screwed.
But what was this girl's name? Hongxiu
In another dilapidated neighborhood, two heads were huddled together, the expressions on their faces seemed frozen.
“I, I fuck… This, this, this…” Xiaoying was already stuttering, unable to utter a word for a long time.
“…Sister Yuanyuan hasn’t come back yet?” Li Xin checked the time.
"No... What do you want to say?" Xiaoying's mind was still a little confused. "Maybe they just look alike in face, but they are not the same person at all."
Li Xin flipped through several pages and finally stopped, pointing at something on the screen. Xiaoying followed his lead and looked over. After a closer look, she discovered that it was a clock that looked very old, a bit like the ones from the Republic of China period. It seemed to be gold-plated on the outside and looked very small, like a miniature clock tower.
This clock was not noticeable among the countless golden decorations behind it. If Li Xin hadn't pointed it out, Xiaoying wouldn't have seen it at all. She glanced at the time on it, and it showed a quarter past eleven...
"Let me see what's behind." Gao Ling yawned lazily, tears streaming down her face. She was really sleepy now, and she was holding on by sheer willpower. Looking down, she saw the male protagonist in red clothes successfully assassinating the hideous monster, and then trying to escape. Who would have thought that the tavern was under martial law.
The protagonist was a little injured. When he was at his wit's end, he suddenly found a crack in a dark little room. He looked around, went in, and then quietly hid himself...
"He's being too arrogant, but the protagonist still has the halo." Gao Ling's eyelids drooped, and she slowly looked down. When she saw a picture, her eyes suddenly opened and she became alert.
A figure with black hair and black eyes walked slowly in a corridor. He was wearing the clothes of a tavern helper. Although the clothes were not well made, they were of ancient style. When worn on this man, it inexplicably gave off a different feeling.
Ji Qiu used a flashback technique here. Before the protagonist discovered the dark little room that had been opened, the man with black hair and black eyes had already been here.
He stood quietly in front of the door for a while, and then the door opened. He looked inside the room for a few times, then slowly left a crack in the door and slipped away alone...
"… So it was you who opened the door! My god, what are you doing there, boss? That's a transvestite! A transvestite! Not a real girl! Don't be so desperate!" Gao Ling's expression was completely ferocious. She forced herself to get up from the bed, and ten thousand words instantly flashed through her mind...
The comments below are very interesting at this time. Someone commented: So this is a case of a max-level boss escorting a rookie the whole time
I understand... The protagonist will not die and will definitely escape. But boss, you should let Fanning know that it was you who opened the door for him, otherwise what should you do if he doesn't appreciate your kindness
… So they are saving people secretly? Shit! Why do I feel so weird
Ah, I feel so sorry for the boss! It's okay, we know it was you who saved Fanning!
Yuan Yuanyuan glanced at her cell phone. It was already past twelve o'clock, but her cell phone still had no signal.
She scratched her head with a headache, listened to the messy noises outside, and sneaked back into the room where she woke up.
It seems that we won’t be able to see any of Ji Qiu’s paintings today… We’ll have to wait until tomorrow, but what did he draw in this issue