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    Chapter 4

    The cell phone on the coffee table rang, and the ringtone was an episode from Inuyasha, called Dead Soul.

    The melodious and melodious flute sound played a somewhat lingering and strange tune. This song is a piece of music when Kikyo appeared on the stage. After Kikyo was resurrected, there was no one around, only the dead soul bugs in the sky, floating around her like a group of lights, surrounding her.

    Every time she comes out in this pose, this is the bgm that goes with it.

    Yuan Yuanyuan walked into the toilet to wash her face, brought her cell phone in by the way, and pressed the speakerphone key.

    "Yuanyuan, what are you doing?" A girl's lively voice came from the other end of the phone.

    "Woooo..." Yuan Yuanyuan's face was buried in the water, and two vague voices came out.

    "Oh, washing your face." A clear voice came from there. "Yuanyuan, have you read the manga that Mengman strongly promoted recently?"

    "...Which one? That "Magic Three Years Eight Classes"?" Yuan Yuanyuan wiped her face and looked at the phone.

    "No, it's the "Yao Ji"." The girl said again.

    Yuan Yuanyuan hung the towel back, raised her head, and looked at the ceiling of the bathroom.

    "Look, what's the matter." She picked up the comb, brushed herself a small ball of hair, and asked while combing.

    "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask, can you make that Ranniang's clothes?" the girl asked on the phone.

    "...Yes." Yuan Yuanyuan finished combing her hair and inserted the wooden comb back.

    Speaking of which, when the girl called and mentioned "Yao Ji", Yuan Yuanyuan was very calm on the surface, but she was actually panicked.

    What if a girl asks something she shouldn't ask?

    -Did you see the man in black?

    ... see see see.

    - What do you think of this brother?

    ……so far so good.

    Mengman is a platform for publishing the comic "Yaoji". There are both online platforms and physical platforms. Physical comics will publish some popular comics, and by the way, they will put some interviews with cartoonists at the end, or private drafts, to attract readers. little easter eggs.

    Today is the day that Mengman's physical manga is published. Yuan Yuanyuan usually only reads it on her mobile phone, but today she woke up early and went to the newsstand downstairs to buy a copy of Mengman.

    She opened the plastic packaging of the comics, found the author interview section at the back, and looked at them one by one, Viduka, Appetizer, Li Xiaoli... Familiar names of painters flew before her eyes, but she No matter how I looked, I couldn't find that "Jiqiu".

    She clicked her tongue, and threw the comic back on the table. Thirty yuan was wasted.

    Yuan Yuanyuan wanted to see what this "Jiqiu" came from. Who would have thought that there was no information about this cartoonist in the physical comic book.

    You know, many cartoonists will even explode photos in physical interviews.

    In the past few days, Yuan Yuanyuan searched almost all the information about this cartoonist, and only found the name "Jiqiu" and a picture of a big cat.

    The avatar of the painter of this product is a big hand-painted cat with dull eyes and a beastly face. There is no Weibo, no QQ, it can be said that there is no contact information left.

    Yuan Yuanyuan has been entangled with nothing to add these days. She has come up with various methods, but none of them seem to be reliable. She once thought of going to that magazine to be an editor...

    She even thought about changing her image from head to toe again, such as dyeing pink hair or something...

    These are all things that are done in a hurry, commonly known as jumping over the wall. Unexpectedly, she waited in fear for a week, but no one came to look for her. Her life was still the same, and there was no difference.

    It wasn't until these two days that Yuan Yuanyuan calmed down a little. She thought to herself, since the end of the comic was that the slayer didn't catch up with the black-clothed monster, does that mean... that the painter didn't find her at all?

    If nothing else, Yuan Yuanyuan was quite confident in her ability to escape and change shape. She wants to pretend to be alone, but she has never missed it.

    Yuan Yuanyuan threw the comic book on the small bookshelf and went back to the bedroom to think about the content of the phone call just now.

    On the phone were her classmates in college, both of whom belonged to the cos department. At that time, Yuan Yuanyuan had just turned into a half-demon, and was in the second spring of her second year of secondary school...

    She has been in contact with that girl for several years, and she is one of the few people who still has contact after all these years.

    That girl was their flower at the time, the makeup girl coser was proficient in everything, Yuan Yuanyuan kept mixing in it to make soy sauce. After so many years, that girl already has a family and a baby, Yuan Yuanyuan is still alone.

    Yuan Yuanyuan fell on the bed, fumbling to turn on the small lamp by the bed. The "Ran Niang" that the girl said was a character in "Yao Ji", covered in red and black hair.

    Uh... Let me make it clearer, that is the monster girl who has been hung up in the comic published a week ago. The setting is a monster who infiltrated the slayer to obtain information.

    Of course, according to that cartoonist's urination, there might be a girl named "Ran Niang" who died a few days ago.

    Yuan Yuanyuan touched his chin, hey, after saying that, this painter is quite powerful. He can clearly understand such hidden things, how did he know?

    She didn't think too much, just opened Taobao and searched the "Ranniang" cos suit, and found that there are quite a lot of clothes for this character.

    The relatively good quality of "Monster" has also attracted a large number of fans. The two-dimensional fans' love for the characters is often reflected in some peripherals, such as cos clothes, or cultural shirts with character lines...

    Looking at the number of this cos suit, it shows that the character is quite popular.

    Yuan Yuanyuan put down her phone, picked up a pack of red cloth, touched the material with her hand, felt that it was quite suitable, put it aside, prepared to cut it, and made a nice cos suit for the girl.

    At night, Yuan Yuanyuan lay on the bed, locked the door, and turned off the light.

    Maybe it was because she thought too much during the day, her mind was in a mess, she was in a daze, and she had a lot of dreams.

    "Don't forget..."

    "Don't forget to die..."

    ...

    In the pitch-dark room, a low cry came suddenly.

    Yuan Yuanyuan sat up from the bed all of a sudden, sweating all over her head, she raised her head and looked outside, it was still dark.

    It's the dream again.

    Yuan Yuanyuan reached out and picked up the alarm clock on the bedside, and glanced at the time, it was three o'clock in the middle of the night.

    Can sleep again.

    Yuan Yuanyuan got up, went to the toilet, took a glass of water when she came back, drank half a glass and lay back on the bed.

    ...After lying for ten minutes, she suddenly opened her eyes and reached out to turn on the small yellow light by the bedside.

    can not fall asleep.

    She rubbed her head, got up from the bed, got up, walked into the living room, and turned on the light.

    She had this dream countless times, and she had it almost every day when she became a half-demon, but she didn't know exactly what was in this dream. It was just a person who kept coming back and forth in her dream. Thinking back.

    The man's voice was that of a woman, and his voice was a little hoarse, but it still sounded very nice.

    Yuan Yuanyuan felt that the girl's voice should be nice, but she really didn't remember who she was.

    She didn't even know how she became a monster. A few years ago, she was so confused.

    ...and then it was endless, endless running.

    Yuan Yuanyuan sat on the bed in a daze for a long time, and suddenly smelled a strange smell. She looked up and stared at the window outside, where the curtains were drawn so tightly that she couldn't see anything there.

    But there is a strange smell coming from there, and it's endless, as if it's endless.

    Yuan Yuanyuan got up, leaned over cautiously, opened the curtains by a small gap, and looked out, a thick layer of dark clouds appeared in the sky, covering the moon.

    There were no pedestrians on the street, only the street lights were flashing and flashing. After the dark clouds covered the moon, the street lights suddenly seemed to be cut off as if the electricity was cut off. In an instant, the street fell into darkness.

    Apart from Yuan Yuanyuan, no one stuck their heads out to see this strange scene. All the residents nearby seemed to be under the Imperius Curse, and they didn't react at all.

    Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and the nearby air suddenly dropped several degrees. She almost couldn't suppress her demonic aura, and the red branches almost stretched out.

    Hundred Ghosts at Night.

    Yuan Yuanyuan has never participated in such activities, but she can see a steady stream of bright spots rising from all around, floating into the air, and digging into the layers of dark clouds.

    Some bright spots flew out from residential buildings, while others came from those dark alleys. It's a starry sky.

    Only at this time, Yuan Yuanyuan can see how large the number of monsters in this city is.

    Looking at the scene in front of her, she closed the curtains silently, and then took out another quilt from the closet.

    That layer of dark clouds is getting bigger and bigger, and the surrounding temperature is getting lower and lower.

    Hundred Ghosts Night Walk can be considered an event from ancient times to the present, and even today, it is still a very spectacular sight.

    Yuan Yuanyuan lay back on the bed and closed her eyes. After half an hour, she fell asleep again.

    This time, she didn't have any weird dreams, but she didn't sleep well.

    ...because there are things around her that interfere with her from time to time.

    ...

    The next day, Yuan Yuanyuan opened and closed the curtains that had been closed all night, and the pedestrians outside came and went, as usual, without any difference.

    The curtains were drawn, and the warm sunlight came in. She stood in front of the window with her hands on her hips, her face sunny.

    When see the sun, heart is really comfortable. always feel that whole body has become sunny all of a sudden.

    She stretched lazily, washed her face and brushed her teeth, and then turned on her phone.

    After checking all kinds of news, she opened Mengman's app again, pulled down, and looked at the various contents inside.

    Unexpectedly, she actually saw a lot of messages about people in black under the book "Yao Ji".

    "Who is that little brother in black? He looks very good-looking."

    "Oh oh oh, this phoenix eye won my heart. I feel like a very dangling person. Will it be an important supporting role?"

    "Definitely, Ji Qiu's paintings are so good-looking... This guy will never paint the country and the city for the dragon set, don't worry."

    "Is it a monster aimed at human beings... Well, after reading this for a month or so, I feel that this comic is kind of realistic, and I always feel that this little brother will die very tragically."

    "Hey, don't talk nonsense upstairs... I finally met such an eye-catching person, how can you say that you will die if you die."

    Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the words "death is very tragic" and was silent for a while.

    Then she went back to the bed, pulled the curtains, silently hugged her quilt, and fell asleep again.

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