Chapter 158

"Be reasonable..." Gao Ling felt his head hurt when he saw the heated discussions in the group, "Why are everyone so excited? Obviously they weren't so excited two days ago."

In the past few days, everyone in the group has been immersed in an inexplicable excitement and inexplicable excitement, and everyone's expression is "Damn I just discovered a big secret, do you want to ask if you want to..."

In the final analysis, it was because of the news they brought after they came back that day, "Yuan was injured, and the injury looked very serious."

[That what...] Gao Ling sent a private message to the administrator, [Is it okay to let them keep discussing this?]

[Then what else can we talk about besides this...] The administrator asked her back, [Everyone seems to be interested in this... Besides, if you tell them not to talk about this now, they can't hold back. 】

It seems... kind of reasonable.

Gao Ling thought, it seems a little difficult to let them hold back now...

In fact, the things they experienced that day were scary to think about.

However, people in the group who haven't been there don't think so... After listening to Gao Ling's narration, they all said that although they were scared to death this time, it was a bloody profit.

Many people smiled and said, simply talking about the experience in the toilet, if they could exchange, they would be willing to exchange...

I always feel that in the toilet, it should be quite interesting to meet Yuan in that kind of scene, and in the end, Yuan didn't do anything to them, did he?

[Then what do you want to be killed for?] Gao Ling asked, [If you don't shoot this kind of monster, it's very likely that it will die. 】

[But now it seems that Yuan's temper is not very good. 】Someone said, 【He didn't even shoot at you, just listen to you complaining about him behind his back. 】

Gao Ling thought to himself, Yuan's temper...is it good?

In fact, according to his actions that day, it should be considered.

But in fact, there is one thing, Gao Ling and the others did not say anything.

None of them actually mentioned that in the toilet, they actually discussed the matter of "Yuan's death" in front of Yuan.

...

The most excited about this in the group are the little girls, especially the younger girls.

What happened that day was a little too scary to talk about, so these people didn't dare to talk about some details. After all, there were still a few children in the group.

But up to now, it seems that these children are the most excited, which makes Gao Ling think about whether or not to just add oil and vinegar to tell everything about what happened that day. Maybe this way, these little children are not so excited. .

[What do you care about them?] A person in the group said quietly, [Those little brats all have yin and yang eyes, and they must have some means of saving their lives when they live so big. I heard that there is a girl in the house who lives with a Taoist priest. Does it matter. 】

[It has something to do with the Taoist priest...] Gao Ling said inconceivably, [What is Fanyuan doing? Isn't this a bit baffling?]

[Then you don't care what stars the little girl chases. 】That humane, 【Don't worry, the kids are smart now. 】

【Does her family know about her Fanyuan?】

【80% don't know. 】

【Then does she know what kind of monster Yuan is?】

【I must know. 】

[Then...] Halfway through speaking, Gao Ling found that he couldn't continue, and tapped his head with a headache.

She recalled the little girl related to the Taoist priest. It seemed that she was the most excited in the group. While asking how Yuan was injured, she kept imitating the howling of hungry wolves in the group.

It's not because he was looking forward to Yuan's early death... Gao Ling thought weakly.

After all... a Taoist? She now knows that the demon slayer in Yaoji is actually a Taoist priest in reality.

The very excited little girls in the group were still talking non-stop at two in the middle of the night. Two were in junior high school and one was just in high school. They were all on vacation, so they stayed up late.

[What if Yuan is injured?] One of the little girls said, [In the yearbook issued during the Chinese New Year, he is still the representative of the monsters this year. It's only been his first year, and it's already like this... But apart from us, no one else knows that his health is so bad. 】

[Yearbook? What is a yearbook?] Someone asked.

[Those who entered that yearbook are generally generals among youkai or humans. ] The little girl said, [It's the kind of shock and deterrence equivalent to force. Every year, humans choose a few who can fight, and monsters choose a few who can fight. 】

[Yearbook? Is it the yearbook you mentioned that the monsters and people made together?] Another little girl asked, [Take a photo and show it to us. 】

The little girl over there was stagnant for a while, and sent a picture. The picture was a gilded book page with a portrait of Xiao Yuan on it, and there was a sentence below—

[The last peripheral vision of the Blood Jade Demon Army. 】

The people in the group looked at each other, and suddenly someone asked, [The last corner of the light? Isn't he a traitor... Who wrote this? 】

[Humans and monsters were officially drafted and issued together. However, due to the strength of human beings at present, the right to speak is relatively large. 】The little girl said, "So this is what we wrote here at first glance... The Blood Jade Demon Army is a brand on the Taoist side. It's very tempting to say it. I don't know why the monsters are so disgusted by it. 】

【……so. 】Gao Lingdao, 【This evaluation is actually given to him by the human side?】

【It is. 】

Gao Ling stared at this picture for a long time, and suddenly turned out a book of demons on the bookshelf.

It also clearly wrote the words "Yuan is a traitor", which was said by the big monster called Yuwu.

Gao Ling compared each other and suddenly didn't know what to say.

what is this called...

Your friends didn't recognize you, and the one who finally recognized you was actually your enemy?

So what do you feel in your heart when you see this yearbook?

...

"It's almost getting better." Yuan Yuanyuan looked down, "I'm about to die, and now it's just a small hole..."

She took out the purple potion next to her again and smeared the hole on her chest. The surrounding area was covered in the color of purple potion that she couldn't wipe off, and it looked dirty.

Yuan Yuanyuan waited for it to dry naturally, put the clothes down again, and then took the soup on the table and drank it.

"Boss, how can you eat without gaining weight?" Liu An asked.

He held a small notebook in his hand. Yuan Yuanyuan didn't even remember how many books he had changed. Anyway, the change rate was fast, and he felt more diligent than Tang Shi's high school senior.

"Probably because of your talent." Yuan Yuanyuan said, "It may also be because I've been too busy recently."

She has been busy going back and looking for other books to read recently... It seems that since the Blood Jade Demon Jue was read by her, she has nothing else to do, so she seems a little empty and boring .

Yuan Yuanyuan, as usual, was quite calmly waiting for the arrival of twelve o'clock. Today is the Monday issue of Yaoji. She eats snacks and drinks tea as always, waiting for the clock outside to strike, and Yaoji starts to refresh here.

I have used several issues in a row to describe a windy scene of Faning. This guy has really lit up his necromancer skills recently, and he can even talk to the ghost clan.

Since he started working in the place where there were a lot of corpses, it looked like a research institute, all the ghost clan became inexplicably close to him after seeing him, that is to say, in the future, the ghost clan might be able to help him block a few times. gun.

So what is the relationship between the ghosts and the demons?

Yuan Yuanyuan thought while spitting out the shell of the melon seeds. In fact, the relationship between the two is very close... The ghost clan includes the demon clan, and the demon clan includes the ghost clan.

In a book I read before, it talked about the fact that ghosts and ghosts did not separate families a long time ago, but later, the ghosts were gradually divided into upper, middle and lower levels, and finally the "heaven ghosts" in the ghosts became monsters... ...or gods among humans.

This thing is quite troublesome to subdivide, no less than in the college entrance examination to distinguish what is a metathesis reaction, what is an acid-base neutralization reaction, what is a precipitation and what is not a precipitation... Basically, except for those who specialize in this, few people can Once the distinction was clear, Yuan Yuanyuan glanced at it casually.

But if you think about it carefully...it's actually quite amazing. Yuan Yuanyuan thought to herself, this is equivalent to some monsters being directly friendly to Faning. In the later period, this is definitely a shock.

She shook her head, listened to the bell outside, and was about to open the comics to see how Faning was torturing her little mind by hanging, when Liu An suddenly stuck his head out, "Boss? I have something to do today. , may not come back."

"Okay, you can go." Yuan Yuanyuan waved her hand.

She opened the manga, looked at the latest issue, and the moment the cover came out, she suddenly froze.

Today's cover...it's her.

But this cover is a stunning image that will definitely send chills to anyone who sees it.

[I'm going, it's a very suggestive picture. 】The people in the group exclaimed repeatedly when they saw the cover.

[Who said that Yuan's injury was bearable before... Now you are stable, really stable, Ji Qiu has already hinted. 】

On the cover, Yuan is still dressed in black. He always wears casual clothes, mostly casual clothes, mostly black, with no decoration. This kind of clothes depends on his body.

So now the good ones out of Yuan are all in good shape. Yuan's body is too showy, and it doesn't feel that way when wearing a little fleshy body.

Yuan was dressed in casual clothes like this, with a pot of tea next to him, he was sitting in a corridor, watching the sunset leisurely.

Half of the setting sun hit his face and half did not, which made his face half yin and half yang.

The half of his face exposed to the sun is a very handsome face.

The eyes are very deep, the bridge of the nose is high, and there is almost no flaw on that face.

However, on the other half of the face, it was a little different...

The other half of the face, from the eye sockets down to the cheekbones, is full of white bones...

The name of this publication is "Jail Return".

[…I’m going, what does this mean?] Someone asked, [He…is this imagery technique? Returning from prison? Returning from hell?]

[Indeed... quite in line with the theme. 】Someone said, "So beautiful, I thought Yuan was pretty for the first time, but I thought he was rough before... Now, looking at him now, he really deserves to be the person who pretended to be Ran Niang back then. 】

...

Yuan Yuanyuan lowered her head and touched her chest.

Did this transfer... the wound on the chest to the face?

... how much hatred?

She looked at the person on the cover, Ji Qiu's painting was actually quite beautiful, it looked like a picture of skeletons and beauties in Ukiyo-e.

The Yuan on the painting was not idle either.

[He is using a brush dipped in vermilion, carefully drawing on the half of his face showing the bones.】

[Vermilion flowers bloomed on his left face, occupying half of his face... just like new stamens on a vine.】

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at it, looked down at her chest, and saw a large area of dirty purple flowers.

Mr. Purple Potion.

... I'm so rubbing, I really trouble you to give me art processing, Comrade Jiqiu.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the [Yuan] on the comic again, and began to deny it three times.

- Who is this pervert.

not me.

I do not recognize.

Speaking of...

Yuan Yuanyuan gestured this pose again, and then a tangled expression gradually appeared on her face.

If it hurts there... won't the water leak? If you sleep on your side in the middle of the night... won't you be dripping?