Chapter 204

"Who is this seven?" Tang Shi looked at the cartoon and ate broad beans, "I don't even know this person."

Qiu Ling was writing a workbook beside her, eating broad beans, and when she heard the voice, she raised her head and glanced, "One seven? What?"

She is going to take the college entrance examination recently. Of course, she is different from the monsters like Tang Shi. Tang Shi can be released now, and she has to study hard, so she has not turned on her mobile phone for half a month now.

Of course, Tang Shi's shouting made Qiu Ling a little interested. She looked over her head and asked strangely, "Yiqi? Don't you know who he is?"

"You know, is that the editor of Faning's Taoist tactic?" Tang Shi said, "Oh, no, you didn't read that issue, so you probably don't understand what I'm talking about."

"Dao, the editor of Dao Jue?" Qiu Ling thought for a while, "This is not right... He is the editor of Dao Jue, how can he be a monster?"

"Yeah, I don't understand this either." Tang Shi said, "Who knows what's going on, I guess this time Jiqiu will be painting again."

...

For the first time in a few years, it was not Hu Hua. This guy drew everything and didn't even type the code.

I don't know if the night is too beautiful or the lights are too dim, Yuan Yuanyuan, sitting beside the bed, has a faint sense of fate.

Ah... this fateful cycle, this sad fate, this cursed fate...

The gear of fate was finally slowly uncovered, allowing the onlookers of fate to spy a little.

Just when she thought of this, she picked up the water glass and took a sip, and suddenly saw her own shadow reflected in the water glass.

His hair was messy like a chicken coop, and he was wearing a small floral autumn clothes and matching small floral long johns. He was alone in the quilt, holding a doll caught by an ugly doll machine in his hand.

...then Yuan Yuanyuan had no emotion at all, and continued to silently pick up the water glass and take a sip.

Oh god, knew wouldn't drink boiled water.

Yuan Yuanyuan flipped through the comics below. Although the indescribable excitement in her heart was interrupted by the one just now, there was still a little residual excitement left.

In fact, as early as half a year ago, she had thought about what the scene would be like when the day came, and she thought that it was all these dreams in the middle of the night.

She flipped through it again. In fact, Fanning found this sentence from an ancient book. That book should be from the Taoist priest's side, so it wasn't like leaves and pebbles. He was stunned for a while, then suddenly One thing came to mind.

【This one or seven...should be a monster, right?】

[Faning looked at these three rules. He didn't know that these three rules were like this before. In fact, he had learned these three rules in the sect before, but it was not written in the book. 】

[The first two are exactly the same, but the last one is not.

[Faning still remembers several well-known monsters who have caused massacres, but there is not a monster named Yiqi... No, no, this is not the most flawed, the most flawed is obviously a monster. Why would it be? Wrote a Taoist book?]

[He looked at the ancient book in his hand over and over again. It was a book he had been looking for for a long time and spent a lot of money and effort. However, after he found it, he fell into an even more confused state. middle. 】

Yuan Yuanyuan nodded in front of the comics, yes, brother, it's normal for you to be confused, I was just as confused as you back then.

[There are not many records about Yiqi in this book. Most of them are actually painted out. The whole book is painted in a mess, as if someone did it on purpose. 】

Yuan Yuanyuan sighed unexpectedly when she saw the book Fanning had in her hand. She had known for a long time that things about Yiqi were basically covered and blocked. Something drawn by Fang Fang.

If you think about the Fat Cat's house like this, it's amazing, but Yuan Yuanyuan still doesn't know what the Fat Cat's house looks like, just like two classmates who have never been to each other's house... uh, it seems to describe it like this something is wrong.

[Faning rummaged through the book, but didn't see anything else related to this "17", so he couldn't help being a little discouraged, and threw the book aside. 】

[He was lying on the bed and felt very incredible. In his opinion, Yiqi should be an ordinary editor, but now it seems that this monster should be a very extraordinary monster... one that can be written on the armistice agreement. monster. 】

[Hey, the armistice agreement, that is not a Chinese cabbage, nor is it a simple small agreement, the more Faning thinks about it, the more he thinks that this monster called Yiqi is really not ordinary. It was written in the armistice agreement that he would also be executed, but why is he hearing nothing about it now?]

Because he has provoked the head of the hundred demons, little idiot.

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't really have any emotion at all, but it turned out to be more and more emotion. In the end, she didn't know what to say when she flipped through the comics, as if she was watching the judgment of future generations on predecessors...

She looked at it and took a sip from the water glass. Before she could finish drinking, she suddenly heard some chaotic sounds outside the door, and saw a group of brightly colored monsters flying across the sky.

The monster that flashed past was a little familiar, and the next monster was a little familiar. Yuan Yuanyuan glanced at it and realized that it was basically a monster from a tavern. She leaned out and glanced again, and saw a long line like the Milky Way. The team rose from the ground to the air, starting from the pedestrian street opposite her downstairs.

It's really a pub.

Yuan Yuanyuan has seen a lot of monsters hold a Hundred Ghosts Night Walk in the tavern for so long, but this is the first time I have seen the tavern hold the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk. When it rose to the sky, it was like a rain of flowers.

The little monsters passing by below were stunned, and other monsters were attracted from time to time. After a while, many monsters appeared on the streets here.

This is the most beautiful Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts she has ever seen. It may not be that big, but it is exquisite like a well-crafted artwork.

Yuan Yuanyuan also stared at the window for a while, and then closed the window after a while. For the first time, she didn't want to draw the curtains, but let the scene outside the window project into the room.

Her bedsheets were covered with gorgeous quartz-like colors, and the light from the outside shone on the spider plants at the head of the bed, as if spider plants had become another kind of bewitching plant.

Yuan Yuanyuan continued to read the manga again. On her mobile phone, Fanning gave up after searching to no avail. He started to learn the Taoist art seriously, but since he knew it was a monster, and still After writing it by a very powerful monster, he has been inexplicably entangled in his heart.

This kind of entanglement is not only reflected in the fact that he has to stab himself from time to time, but also in the fact that he feels that this Taoist art is somewhat abnormal and very evil.

He began to suspect that he was on the pirate ship... You think so, during the war, a monster wrote this Taoist formula and threw it to you, and you dare to learn it? However, Faning really learned it in such a confused way.

[This Taoist art... Could it be to control the Taoist priest? Fanning couldn't help but start to think of this idea, which made him a little creepy, but so far, he has not found a way to get rid of this Taoist art. 】

[However, he knows a way to temporarily relieve it...that is, bloodletting, continuous bloodletting, and every time the bloodletting is uncontrollable, it will definitely calm down. 】

Yuan Yuanyuan shook her head, and this issue is over. Fanning's last few paintings are very beautiful. Jiqiu's artistic attainments are getting higher and higher. To make a living as a painter.

She sat on the bed by herself, the small light by the bed was turned off, and only the colorful monsters walked through the sky outside the window, like big flowers blooming one after another.

very beautiful.

Yuan Yuanyuan stared blankly for a while, and when she was about to go to sleep, her phone suddenly vibrated, she turned it on, and it was a text message from Tang Shi.

She asked, [Boss, who is Yiqi? I have never learned from him, is he his real name or a pseudonym?]

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the text message and replied after a long time, "I don't know, ask your father. 】

Then she threw the phone aside irresponsibly and went to sleep.

Ahaha... Yuan Yuanyuan can be sure that Tang Shi's father definitely knows who Yiqi is, and she is more suitable for answering this question than Yuan Yuanyuan. As for whether Tang Shi's father will clean up Tang Shi, that is not something she considers.

For some unknown reason, the future suddenly became more difficult. After thinking about it, she decided to choose to sleep and escape from reality for a while.

Gao Ling looked at the latest issue of the comic, and fell back on his chair to think about it.

Is it still possible to have this kind of operation? Can the life and death of a monster be used as a condition of victory or defeat in a war?

Damn, this really scares her a little... Especially when all of these are real events, thinking about it is a bit of a loss.

One is that there are monsters that are so powerful... The second is that such a powerful monster has disappeared without a trace. It has to be said that the combined lethality of the two is extremely huge.

She turned on her phone again, and asked in the group curiously. The number of people in the group had increased a lot, and the group name had been officially changed to [two and one-half yuan].

Gao Ling always felt that it was more concise to call it "2.5 Dimension" directly, but it may be that the group owner may have read too much Harry Potter, so he came up with such a bad name.

Many of the new people who joined here were the people who hid with Gao Ling in a group when she was dodging last time. Before everyone left, there was an office worker who hid with her last time. A family, and a very lively male high school student.

At present, the oldest person in the group is 80 years old, and she is the old grandmother in the family. Well, although she can't play this, the number is basically dead, and the youngest is only in elementary school. She is a little sister. The number of people in the group gradually increased, and Gao Ling did not know why he suddenly felt a little more satisfied.

She asked in the group, [Who is Yiqi? Does anyone know?]

[I don’t know, boss, we still expect you to say it. 】

[Yes, boss, do you have any news, you can't have it without us. 】

[How could I have...] Gao Ling said silently, [Faning doesn't have it, I can still be better than the protagonist. 】

She thought about it, and felt that since everyone didn't know it, it would be meaningless to dwell on it. Gao Ling shrugged, turned on the computer, and prepared to draw.

Since you don't know, let's continue to draw her Yuan. She hadn't finished painting the scene she bumped into last time. I'll talk about Yiqi later.