Chapter 46

Yuan Yuanyuan turned on her phone when she came together in the morning. She turned on Penguin and saw that there was a group that she had never seen before. The group name was "Monster" Discussion Group, and she couldn't help taking a long breath.

Looking at the group members in this group again, there are actually only three people. She clicked on the profiles of the other two people, and the information was ordinary. It was black and red, and she really didn't understand what it was.

Yesterday, she applied to join the group, thinking about what to write on the application column, and finally walked to the wall with many portraits on the side of the tavern, copied the names of the people on the portraits and posted it. In the past, when saw it this morning, it was really passed.

Since it was passed... it means that everyone knows what to do, otherwise other groups would have kicked her out long ago when they saw the mess she posted. Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the group as quiet as dead, and felt a little flustered for no reason, so she sent a sentence in the group, "Hello."

After waiting all morning, there was finally a movement there, and the group owner also replied "Hello".

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Yuan Yuanyuan thought that this was really cold.

After another five minutes, there was another reply, "I thought I was the only one who could play with mobile phones, but I didn't expect there were three of them."

It wasn't just that they didn't expect it, Yuan Yuanyuan didn't expect it either. She felt that the person over there seemed to be lazy, so she asked before the person dived, "Um... what are we doing?"

"Let's group?" The man replied, "I'm just talking about the comic book Yaoji. I've been looking for information for a week, and now I have to rest for a while. When I wake up, I'll send the information I found to look."

"Okay..." Yuan Yuanyuan returned, and the group owner with the avatar of Niangkou Sansan was completely silent. As for the black-red-black-red one, it never appeared from beginning to end.

She set the group to top, then got up and washed some clothes, just in time for Xiaoying to knock on the door. She opened the door for her with both hands full of washing powder foam.

"Sister Yuanyuan." Xiaoying stuck her head in. "The monster in white clothes that day was the one I showed you..."

"I really don't know him, I've told you, I'm just a little monster, how can I know such an awesome person." Yuan Yuanyuan shoved Xiaoying's head back along the crack of the door, and then closed the door .

She walked over to the laundry tub and rolled her eyes. Sure enough... She said that the handsome and cold Sao Nian is the most attractive to little girls, these days Xiaoying has come to ask the little brother in white clothes more often than her.

After washing the clothes, she turned over the phone again to see if there was any movement over there, but the group owner didn't answer. She put down her phone, looked at the increasingly dark sky outside, and was suddenly attracted by something glowing green. She looked at it carefully, only to find a small flying monster floating in the air. She probably felt tired after flying for a while, so she sat on the street lamp and rested for a while.

The little monster had two small transparent wings, which looked like an enlarged dragonfly. After resting for less than three minutes, she flew again, and while flying, she came to the original round window.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the little monster and felt very curious. She opened the window, and the little monster was probably invisible to ordinary people. All kinds of leaves were on her body, and she flew towards the sky while scattering them all over the sky. The streets are full, and don't know why brought so many leaves. It is estimated that the cleaners will scold them when they see it.

Seeing Yuan Yuanyuan open the window, her eyes met Yuan Yuanyuan's, those were a pair of round green eyes, she flew over slowly, tore off a leaf from her body, and whistled with her flesh. The little hand handed over to Yuan Yuanyuan, and then flew away.

Yuan Yuanyuan watched the little monster leave, spread out the red and green leaves in her hand, and read the text on it.

[Junior Wu Jin, I hope to ask for advice from senior. As a member of the Blood Jade Demon Army, senior should be a person with strength, bearing, and status. I hope senior will not refuse my challenge.

The time is on the 1st of next month, and the location is the highest peak of Sanquan Mountain. also invite the seniors to come to the appointment]

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[What kind of hook does Fanning have now? Is his smell hiding a hook? But he has been nesting in the mountains these days, and recently he has to compete with that sect...]

[Compare, compare, whose protagonist has not participated in the martial arts competition, our book is still relatively late. 】

[I don't want anything else, I just hope that the face-slapping session can be written a bit more cool, but isn't Fanning always a little pitiful in the sect? I guess he should take the route of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger this time. 】

[Jiqiu's painting is very good, there are not so many messy cannon fodder, each character is very unique, and the competition should be very exciting. 】

[Faning went back, I couldn't even see what happened on the monster's side, I was very happy to lick her face. 】

Yuan Yuanyuan opened the forum and found the messy posts in it. The one post she is reading now predicts the future development of the plot.

I don't know how many times, she wanted to shiver with her hands, and directly post here, the name is [Story Behind Yaoji], to shake out the little things about Jiqiu.

She swore that the last thing she did before she died was struggling to take out her mobile phone and tell her experience on it, post it on the forum, or post it on the bar.

[Do you still know the inside story?] When Yuan Yuanyuan was wandering around, she suddenly found a new post with a black and red picture.

Yuan Yuanyuan refreshed it again, but the post was actually deleted. She was startled, and it took less than a minute from the time the post was posted to the time it was deleted.

She didn't understand what the post said.

While she was thinking to herself, the phone over there suddenly rang, and the prompts continued. She turned over, picked up the phone, and saw that the group owner who said she was going to bed had sent a large paragraph of text, and a lot more. Photo.

She saw that the last message sent out was from the black and red avatar, and it said, "What's the matter, I just posted a post on the post bar, delete it if you want to."

"Did you post something sensitive?" the group owner asked.

"No, I'll try another number." The black and red over there disappeared after saying this.

"Come on, take a look at the information I've compiled, I've posted it in the group." The group owner said, "I've searched through the lieutenant generals over the past few days, and found a few more suitable ones. , all here."

Yuan Yuanyuan looked up, and the first thing she saw was a picture of a big man with a beard. It was black and white, and it looked very sturdy. She glanced at the large paragraph of text on it, and suddenly exclaimed, In the dialogue, I said, "Damn, where did you get it...why are you so detailed?"

"The elders of our family were in the Blood Jade Demon Army back then," said the group owner, "After this incident came out recently, I went to look through the things he left behind, but the army was completely kept secret at the time. Insiders are not completely clear, only a few well-known generals have complete information."

No wonder... It turns out that there are relatives inside.

Yuan Yuanyuan carefully looked at what was written on it. There was a name written on it, some with pictures and some without pictures. The pictures were generally black and white photos or hand-painted.

[Lang Kang: The army he belongs to is unknown, the prototype is unknown, and the murders are like numbness. There is a small probability that it may be Yuan.

——The reason is that the cause of this person's death is unknown, and the time of death is unknown, so it is very likely that he will survive.

But it is unlikely that it is Yuan, because this person's appearance is seriously inconsistent with Yuan, and his personality is more violent, to be determined. 】

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[Into the painting: The famous "painting fairy" is one of the famous monster generals in the blood jade monster army. He is also a monster of the third battalion and the seventh team. The great possibility is the deep.

- Suspicious point: As we all know, the painting is an admiral, and the engraving on the sign should be an admiral. Although it may be misrepresented, this is also a major doubt. In addition, the time of death in the painting is also clear, and it is unlikely to survive. 】

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Yuan Yuanyuan watched it from beginning to end, and deeply felt that their group leader was probably a science student... The summary was detailed and it was very logical to read.

He not only stated the reasons why he thought yes and no, but also made a summary, occasionally mixed with complaints, and it was catchy to read...

"No, I've changed several numbers, but I can't post it. All the topics related to monsters can't be posted." The black and red over there suddenly bubbled up and said something.

"...Well, then don't post it. It's estimated that you won't be able to post it any more. That post bar is abolished. Don't go there." The group owner was silent for a few seconds, and then said.

Yuan Yuanyuan saw that the two of them acted very fast, as if she was the only one who did nothing. She thought about it, took out the leaf, and injected a lot of demon energy into it. The text immediately appeared, she took a photo and sent it to the group.

"What the hell is this!" The group owner over there was shocked at a glance, "I'll go, this is defending the glory with life."

"Wujin...I'll go, isn't this a famous monster in C city? I heard that the prototype is a crow, circle circle, are you in C city?" Heihong asked.

"Well...it's in City C." Yuan Yuanyuan replied, and the two over there were amazed after hearing it, and they all said that they didn't expect that there was another person in City C in the group.

City C has a pretty bad reputation among monsters.

When Yuan Yuanyuan was amazed by the two of them, she had to go through all the personnel from top to bottom, there were about thirty in total, and the group leader said with great certainty, that Yuan must be in this place. She wanted to say it was bullshit, but she still had to look at everything completely.

"I think... Maybe it's in the painting, in the painting, but my male god, I like him the most since I was a child, and I personally think that if he is, then I am actually quite happy, after all, he survived, I watched him die when I was a child. I cried for a long time, but I don't dare to tell my father this." Heihong said.

"Do you like to be in paintings? The male god I used to be in when I was a child was safe...I think he is a man, but he died miserably," said the group owner.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the two people over there who were talking about topics she didn't understand at all, and continued to look at the things sorted out. She saw many familiar faces in it, all of which were painted on the walls, some of which she even knew.

Mature and handsome.

Cold and warm.

Faces passed by in front of her, and she remembered them clearly, as if they were to be imprinted in her heart.

She turned over and over until she reached the top, and suddenly saw a woman in red, smiling at her very calmly, with a pair of curved eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

It is obviously a hand-painted painting, but the woman on the painting suddenly seems to be alive, like jumping out of the screen.

At that moment, Yuan Yuanyuan was shocked.

After three seconds, she suddenly realized that it was a painting, and was even more shocked.

She looked at the woman, the woman's face was familiar to her, she thought about it, and suddenly realized that she had seen it on the wall.

There is a large wall in their tavern with her painted on... The other monsters of the Blood Jade Demon Army are dressed in very quiet clothes, black or gray, or white, and she is all red, so She was stunned to know that this person was also a member of the Blood Jade Demon Army.

Especially that face... It's indescribably charming. Having seen so many monsters, Yuan Yuanyuan has never seen anyone more charming than her.

This person is actually also a general? The concubine who is said to be a general is more or less the same...

Yuan Yuanyuan complained that she was also a lieutenant general. She was a lieutenant general. She was a spy, and her code name was No. 17. She didn't mention the possibility that this person was Yuan.

Spy... Such a beautiful woman can be a spy, and she can take out all the heart, liver and lungs of the people.

Yuan Yuanyuan sighed with emotion, but still complained in the conversation, "Why even women are included... This is too ridiculous, boss, can you rely on it?"

"Who? Where did I write about women?" The group leader was stunned, and after Yuan Yuanyuan pointed it out, he said, "Isn't this Yiqi, isn't he a man?"

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"Don't you know him? I thought you all the female monsters liked him a lot, and he's quite pitiful." Heihong said.

Yuan Yuanyuan silently looked at the person in the picture, and then looked at herself in the mirror.

...What?!!! Nima is a man!! I don't believe it!! She's more mother than me, he's a man, what am I! It's so funny!!

"It stands to reason that Yiqi died early, but there is something I can't figure out." The group owner said, "You can cover his lower face and take a look."

Yuan Yuanyuan stretched out her hand silently, covering the lower half of her smiling lips, revealing only the upper half of her face.

When everything was removed, a pair of slender and deep eyes appeared in front of her, with a pair of upturned tails, like the butterfly feathers of a butterfly.

Then Yuan Yuanyuan's eyes widened for the second time.

... for some unknown reason, these eyes are exactly the same as her eyes after the illusion.