Chapter 75



Chapter 75

"Yeah... why would you stand on the enemy's side?" Old Bear knelt on the ground with his hands on his head, repeating this sentence over and over again. His aura gradually became chaotic and crazy, a bit like the black-robed man back then.

Seeing this, Mo Xuanji quietly stepped back a distance.

"No... No, the master will not lie to me. The master said that these are all His Majesty's wishes. Yes, yes, we all obey His Majesty's orders. His Majesty can't be wrong. His Majesty must have his own considerations!" The old bear repeated quickly, as if someone had given it a psychological hint. When it raised its head again, its eyes were dark and it had lost all reason.

"Your Majesty... you can't be wrong. Join us and become one of us." The old bear's body transformed into a demon at that moment. It stretched out a hand to Mo Xuanji, and a strange black aura continued to emanate from its body.

"It's brainwashing." Through some means, the brainwashed people's thinking is influenced to use them for their own purposes. Mo Xuanji originally thought that the victims were all immature cubs, but he didn't expect that even a thousand-year-old demon could be affected.

At the critical moment, the door of the reception room was kicked away by two feet.

"Here we come!"

"Ah!"

On the other side, a group of people were walking slowly.

"Boss, look, it's right here!" Fang Ying pointed forward excitedly, and laughed proudly with her hands on her hips inwardly.

These people are just cosplaying the appearance of the characters, but she is different. She pulls the prototype of the character over. To be exact, the prototype is the character himself. This operation is a hundred years ahead of others!

Fang Ying was skipping in front, and Lin Xuan was almost unable to stand still because of her pull.

"Hey, Xuanxuan, I'm going to make sure you have a great time this time!"

"Wait...wait, I'm going to fall!"

Yuheng showed a faint smile behind him.

This place can be said to be a happy hometown for old 2D fans, with all kinds of characters from various animations.

It can be seen that the comic "Mo Wen Tian Ji" is really popular. After walking for only a few minutes, Yu Heng saw more than ten cosplayers of the main characters. Not only that, he even saw someone dress up his bird as the magic little Ji and brought it over.

Memories of the death seemed to be attacking me.

"I'm so jealous. It's such a popular IP that they even have cosplayers for characters that only appeared once." This was referring to a wicked senior in Penglai Academy who pretended to be stabbed by a sword and was even lying on the ground not far away.

"But your cold push didn't." His companion at the side relentlessly added to the attack.

So the cosplayer was pulled away by her friends crying.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the system, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly burst into an extremely evil laugh. Yu Heng poked it in confusion, and the system suppressed its laughter: "Hahahahahaha, Jizi, look... look at the six o'clock direction, hahahaha."

Upon hearing this, Yuheng turned around and looked, and his vision went dark at a single glance.

He really underestimated the netizens' ability to create fun.

At six o'clock, seven people in red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple were seen walking towards the crowd hand in hand, like a gorgeous rainbow, with extremely dignified smiles on their faces.

In fact, everything else is fine, the makeup and styling are also very realistic, and the character design is not broken... right? The most important point is that they are all Yuheng's cosplayers.

I don’t know which genius came up with this idea, since he himself has never worn such a flashy color.

Yuheng silently used his fan to cover the corners of his twitching mouth, and frantically poked the system in his mind: "System, tell me the truth, when you urged me to change clothes frequently, did you anticipate this situation?"

The system complained: "How can I predict the future? I am just an auxiliary system."

Yu Heng smiled kindly upon hearing this: "Oh, really?"

"Really, I swear on my word, if you lie, I will be struck by lightning!"

Fortunately, the sky outside was clear and there was no sign of thunder, so the incident was over.

Yuheng sighed softly and turned to look at You Lin.

In fact, Yuheng had already done her homework before coming here. Cosplay is not uncommon for the demons. In the past, if the demons particularly admired a great demon, they would compete to imitate his transformation or dress in order to get closer to their idol. Later, with the development of the times, many inconveniences were not shown, and the enthusiasm for imitation gradually faded.

Sure enough, apart from being shocked by the magical operations of the silly netizens, You Lin didn't think much about it.

He smiled imperceptibly and whispered, "You are still loved."

Yuheng's presence was too conspicuous, and the Rainbow Team soon discovered him.

"Wow, Teacher Yuheng! You are so good at restoring me. Can I collect some stamps?"

"This makeup is really amazing. There is no trace of makeup at all."

"Coach, I want to learn..."

Seeing this group of people surrounding him, You Lin tensed up for a moment, and after making sure that these people would not pose a threat to Yu Heng, he quietly stepped aside.

Lin Xuan seemed startled and subconsciously clutched her bag. Seeing that You Lin's attention was not on her, she breathed a sigh of relief and quietly moved aside.

Yuheng agreed to the cosplayers' request to collect stamps with a smile, so a black person mixed into the Rainbow Team, and the eight of them got together to take a group photo.

"Eggplant~"

"Hey, teacher, you don't look photogenic." The person holding the camera was a little confused.

The picture displayed in the camera only shows the seven cosplayers, and there is no trace of Yuheng, which is literally not photogenic.

"Oh my, this is amazing. As expected of a high school-level cosplayer, she even noticed the details that are not visible on camera! How did she do this? Is it some kind of black technology?"

In the comics, there is a plot where Yuheng is secretly photographed by an official. Since his figure cannot be seen in the photo, he can only be recorded by drawing a portrait. Because it is only mentioned briefly, few people notice this setting.

Yu Heng chuckled and said, "Yes, but it is still under development."

"It was a mistake. I will never again claim that I can restore the character 100%." ​​One cosplayer muttered to himself.

Yuheng was walking around and exploring, and suddenly he discovered that except for him and You Lin, all the people who came here to play were ordinary humans, and there was no trace of any monsters or people with special powers.

It's inexplicably fair. The superpowers and the demons work together to hide the truth of the world, and ordinary people also have their own secrets.

Fair... fair...

"So that's how it is." Yuheng suddenly understood something and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"gentlemen?"

"Nothing, I just figured out something. Let's go over there and take a look."

Fang Ying, who had returned with a full load, looked at You Lin curiously: "Come to think of it, why does Mr. Lin always call the boss "Mr."? Don't good friends usually call each other by their first names?"

"Hmm?" You Lin was a little confused: "Mr. is already a very intimate title."

Yuheng on the side didn't react at all.

"Oh~ yeah, hehehe." Fang Ying suddenly revealed a strange smile, chuckled twice, then pulled Lin Xuan over and ran to the side muttering.

Their voices were not loud, and even the two great demons with excellent hearing could only hear a little bit vaguely.

"… As we all know, Mr. has two contexts. One is a respectful title for men, mostly used in polite occasions. As for the other…"

"Good fellow. But they are not..."

"Whose good friend follows him everywhere? Just now, he got nervous when those people approached him, and they were talking about him."

"That seems to be the case."

The way he looked at him was not innocent.

The two people's brain waves overlapped instantly, and they both smiled "hehehe" at the same time.

You Lin: ...

"Sir, what do they mean?" You Lin looked at Yu Heng for help.

"I don't know either." Yuheng forced a calm smile.

Although he didn't understand the strange jargon, the atmosphere between the two of them was very similar to that of the "cool guys wearing cloth" netizens in the comment section, which made Yuheng feel inexplicably uneasy.

Let’s go quickly.

The gymnasium, which was used as the venue for the comic exhibition, was quite large, and they had only walked half of it after spending most of the day. However, this part of the area was much more lively than the previous ones, and there were even some crews performing stage plays.

There is a statue of a goddess as tall as a person. The white plaster material blends perfectly with the surrounding environment, like an excellent decoration. Her eyes are covered by white silk, and she holds a scale in her hand, which symbolizes justice. I don't know if it is the design of the shape or other reasons, but the scale always tilts to one side.

Lin Xuan lowered her head and gently touched her bag. "There are so many people here."

"That's how comic conventions are. The more people there are, the more lively it is." Fang Ying patted her little friend's head soothingly.

However, Lin Xuan broke free from her hand and walked straight towards the statue.

"You said, the more people there are, the more lively it is." Lin Xuan's voice gradually became a little strange.

Fang Ying hadn't reacted yet, so she subconsciously asked, "Xuanxuan, what are you doing there?"

"Snap." The folding fan folded gently, hitting the palm of the hand with a crisp sound. At the same time, Lin Xuan's body froze in place, as if she had a heavy burden on her body, pressing her so hard that she couldn't move.

"How long do you want to stay in this little girl's body, poor fellow?"

"Oh, how do you know it's mine?" "Lin Xuan" suddenly laughed. She turned around slowly and held her cheeks shyly like a girl. Her eyes were filled with madness and ferocity that did not belong to a girl.

"We've never met before, so am I good enough to rank before you?"

In fact, Yuheng had dealt with Qiongqi unilaterally several months ago. The bronze mirror that Fang Ying came to him to repair, and the nightmare that was attached to Lin Xuan, both had a trace of the same evil aura. However, due to insufficient information, it was impossible to determine who the murderer was.

What really revealed its true identity was the assassination that the original entity encountered and the information provided in the comics.


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