Chapter 39

"It's so beautiful..." The woman in pink stood aside, holding a peach blossom, and gently swept the end of Yuanyuan's eyes.

She stood there, just like the people in the ancient paintings that Yuan Yuanyuan had seen before, the peach blossoms flying around, like countless butterflies.

"Let me see." The woman brought her face to the front, "Which monster are you?"

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the beautiful pink-clad woman in front of her. There was not a single part of her body that was not delicate, even her fingertips were a beautiful pale pink.

However, she couldn't say a word now, she just felt as if she was bitten by an ant all over her body. You can only lie on the ground, just like the girl lying in the pavilion just now.

She saw the woman's embroidered shoes, which were also embroidered with peach blossoms, pink like spring.

The beautiful woman in front of her, now in her eyes, seems to be the legendary Yaksha.

"Pain is a good thing, it can remind you to live." The woman in front of him chuckled, "It penetrates deep into your bone marrow, enters your soul, and brings you the deepest memory, which is usually unforgettable in a lifetime."

Yuan Yuanyuan believed what she said. She now has no part of her body that doesn't hurt. The woman just took advantage of her not paying attention and gently blew a handful of pale pink powder on her body, and she became up like this.

She thought secretly in her heart...you dead witch.

The woman gently picked up the red jade in her neck with her hands, and the peach pink nails reflected the blood-red jade.

Her hands were warm and had a charming fragrance on them.

"The third battalion, the seventh team, the lieutenant general..."

The woman read and read, her eyes suddenly blurred, "Three battalions and seven teams?"

Yuan Yuanyuan's lips had been bitten with blood by herself. She knew that if she didn't react at this time, she might not be able to do it in her life.

A line of words flashed across her mind almost instantly, and the line of words she had memorized by heart rushed into her mind like lightning.

The first phrase in the ruby ​​sorcery.

Yuan Yuanyuan felt that her heart was trembling, but another kind of flame began to burn in her heart, the more it burned, the more prosperous it became, and finally it became a sea of ​​fire.

There seemed to be countless black and red lines everywhere. Yuan Yuanyuan, who was lying on the ground, looked at these lines and felt that they were messed up like a lute playing.

The lines slowly gathered again, vaguely, like a frame, framing the two people.

The woman was still looking at the words on the jade, but there was a slight smile on her lips, "You are not good."

...

"What happened over there?" In the tavern, Sister Lizi got up and looked at a place not far away, "The red light soaring into the sky..."

Now that the pub has just closed, she was preparing to sleep on the quilt, and she was woken up just as she lay down.

Over there, a red light that only monsters can see fills the sky.

"What's the matter? Is there a big monster going to parade?"

"Impossible, it's almost dawn, and there's no point in parading the streets now."

Sister Lizi looked at the light and opened the closet again. Seeing that the four groups inside were still asleep, without being awakened, she quietly walked out and locked the door.

Almost all the monsters in the tavern were awakened, and many people hurried over, lying on the window, watching this rare sight, and kept amazed.

"What's the matter? Go back to sleep quickly." A woman in pink tulle pajamas with loose hair shouted to the crowd in the lobby.

Although everyone was a little dissatisfied, they couldn't stand the urging of the proprietress, and they went back to sleep one by one. Only Sister Lizi stood in the lobby and continued to look out at the carved wooden windows.

"Auntie, what is that?" Sister Lizi asked the proprietress behind her.

"I don't know." The proprietress shook her head. "But the red light is so bright, it's probably not a good thing. Let's close the doors and windows tightly, and no one should go out."

Yuan Yuanyuan was lying on the ground, feeling that her blood was about to dry up, and an indescribable feeling of dryness and emptiness came, she thought...Is this feeling, why do I feel something is wrong.

Just as she was thinking about it, the woman in pink on the opposite side picked up the peach blossom branch again and hit her hard. This time, she felt like it was hit on her heart, and her heart throbbed with pain.

She took a "hiss" breath and continued to carry it silently in her heart.

"There are a total of 137 people from the three battalions and seven teams. All of them were killed. Which one are you?"

She saw the woman crouch down in front of her, with a trace of memory in her expression, "Oh... Could it be that it's someone who wasn't written on the tombstone?"

Yuan Yuanyuan couldn't hear what she was saying now, and she felt that her ears might have oozing blood.

She recited the formula ten times in silence, and then bit the tip of her tongue with her teeth, feeling a gorilla-sweet taste fill her mouth.

"Speak... If you don't say it, I'll take it as you admit it." The woman's hand gently brushed Yuan Yuanyuan's neck.

"I said..." Yuan Yuanyuan struggled to throw out a blood-red vine and wrapped herself tightly, "I said your sister."

"Oh, so it is." The woman pushed Yuan Yuanyuan's hair away, looked at the skin around her ear, and said with a chuckle, "What did I think it was, it turned out to be a skinny ghost, this kind of liar monster."

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't hear the woman's last words, she wrapped herself tightly, and felt that her whole body was going crazy, a kind of unpleasant feeling spread all over her body.

In the confusion, she tossed and turned countless times, trying to get rid of the heat that seemed to be roasted by fire. Sometimes she wanted to pass out, but a dazed voice recalled in her ears.

"Forget it!"

"Don't forget it!"

...

"Are you all right? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

When Yuan Yuanyuan opened her eyes, it was already bright. She looked at the person who called her, an old lady who got up for morning exercises.

"It's okay." Yuan Yuanyuan waved her hand quickly, she looked around, and all the illusions around her had disappeared, whether it was the peach blossom pavilion or the woman in pink.

She just lay on a bench in the park and passed the day like a homeless man.

Yuan Yuanyuan got off the bench and stirred. She smiled at the old lady, and looked back at the pavilion last night with a blank expression, which was empty.

What about people?

Yuan Yuanyuan thought hard about what happened last night, she vaguely remembered that last night seemed to be very chaotic.

After she read the formula, she suddenly felt uncomfortable, and then, she heard what the woman said, and then she saw two more red vines out of thin air...

Yuan Yuanyuan stumbled back home. She felt that she was in a very bad state. Fortunately, Xiaoying was not staying at her house. She was lying on the bed. As soon as she lay down, it was dark and dark, and the dream was full of dark scenes and blood red. of light.

When she woke up again, she was awakened by a loud knock on the door.

"Yuanyuan? Are you at home, Yuanyuan?"

Yuan Yuanyuan heard that it was Sister Xue's voice, she stumbled out of the bed, opened the door, and found that there were two people standing at the door.

"Sister Lizi? Why are you here? Come in quickly." Yuan Yuanyuan quickly let the two of them into the room. Sister Xue glanced at Yuan Yuanyuan and asked, "What have you been doing these days?"

"Why did you go? I didn't do anything." Yuan Yuanyuan said.

"You didn't go to work for three days, you know, I thought you were eaten by some monster." Sister Lizi said.

"Ah?" Yuan Yuanyuan was instantly dumbfounded, "Three days?"

Sister Lizi was right, she did sleep for three days.

After sitting in the kitchen, Yuan Yuanyuan was still a little confused when she was drinking millet porridge.

"It's not peaceful here recently. There are big monsters fighting. I'm afraid you will be involved. Who knows that you have slept for three days." Sister Xue said.

"When she went to work that day, I saw that she had been groggy and seemed to be in poor health. I asked her if she had anything to do, and she said no." Sister Lizi said.

Yuan Yuanyuan was drinking porridge, still thinking, three days? She is not sleeping, she is in a coma...

She was drinking millet porridge, listening to Sister Lizi and Sister Xue talking about the major events that happened in the past few days, and Sister Lizi's voice was very low, "In Taohua Lane, a big monster had an accident a few days ago. Killed by the monster who came to our tavern."

Yuan Yuanyuan couldn't eat or swallow the porridge. She almost choked to death. Sister Xue patted her on the back and said, "Why did you sleep foolishly?"

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't dare to speak, her heart was full of extreme panic.

Something happened to the big monster... If you guessed correctly, Bacheng is the woman in pink.

What's the matter? Is she dead?

Although don't know how she died, this must not let others have a relationship with her, because the big monster is different from other monsters, and it is considered a high-class person among monsters, and it is particularly troublesome.

The big monster does not mean that the monster is very big, but it is a title. In the world of monsters, it represents that the monster is very powerful, and only the big monster can take all the monsters around.

Even a monster like Sister Lizi can't be called a big monster, because in addition to living for a long time and having high power, big monsters also have a high status. A big monster has no idea how many little monsters there are.

I don't know how high the demon power of Sister Lizi is, but it is estimated that she is not bad, but she is only a part-time worker in a tavern.

Yuan Yuanyuan finished drinking the millet porridge in the bowl and asked, "How do you know who killed it?"

"It's painted in that painting book." Sister Xue whispered: "There has been a big incident these days, and the pub is going to close its doors for a few days to avoid the limelight. That monster called Jiqiu is incredible. This time, he has stabbed the big basket. ."

Yuan Yuanyuan felt tight in her heart, thinking about what kind of basket has she poked out again in a few autumns?