Yuan Yuanyuan walked out of the corridor. She turned a corner and saw that there were many monsters standing there.

She was slightly stunned, and the monsters over there were frightened when they saw the blood on her hands. Yuan Yuanyuan waved her hands to indicate that everything was fine, then she wiped the blood off her hands and walked out from among the monsters.

As she walked out, she realized that there were a lot of people in the corridor... and there were more than just a lot of people, not just monsters, but also people. Everyone seemed to know something and stood quietly on both sides.

Yuan Yuanyuan glanced at the Taoist priests on the left. They didn't know what happened, but seeing the blood on her hands, they subconsciously stepped back to make way for her. The humans and monsters on both sides gradually retreated. Yuan Yuanyuan glanced at them with her eyes. She didn't know what these Taoist priests and humans did before she came out, but the various mixed demonic auras in the air mixed with the scorching breath exhaled by humans made her heart beat faster.

She felt a little depressed in the air, as if everyone here knew what was going on. But when Yuan Yuanyuan passed through them, no one blocked her path. Whether they were monsters or humans, they all moved to make way for her.

Yuan Yuanyuan walked out steadily without looking back. After she walked out of the "human wall", she turned around and found that the "human wall" occupied an entire corridor, blocking it completely. The area outside the human wall was empty, and even the lights were turned off.

She walked through a corridor with all the lights turned off, retracing her path, and found a "Do Not Pass" sign at the exit of the corridor.

If there is a person standing at the entrance of this corridor and looking inside at this moment, he will definitely not think that there is anyone in this corridor, because from the outside, this is a closed corridor that few people go.

Yuan Yuanyuan opened the curtains a little and looked out the window in the corridor. The square below was still crowded with people. She could see a few people standing there with cameras, and even saw the words of many TV stations.

Flash lights flashed from time to time, and with her hearing ability, she could hear someone speaking in standard Mandarin.

It seems that the outside world is completely unaware of what happened today. It is closed to the outside world and no one outside knows about it. I don't know if this is the intention of the humans, the intention of the monsters, or... the intention of both sides?

It seems like the last one. Today, humans and monsters acted in perfect harmony. They probably chose to keep this a secret. The humans didn't want to make a big deal out of it, and the monsters didn't want to do anything either. So everything was done in secret.

Yuan Yuanyuan took a look, pulled the curtains, and walked forward again.

I'm afraid that the moment she entered, the corridor outside was already full of Taoist priests, and those monsters were probably brought by the old man with white beard.

Speaking of the old man with white beard, Yuan Yuanyuan was suddenly stunned. She turned around and saw that the old man did not come out with her, but stayed there. When Yuan Yuanyuan went out just now, she was in a hurry and ignored him. It seemed that he was still arguing with that group of humans.

It would be better for him to stay there... Yuan Yuanyuan is really not good at this kind of thing, so it would be best to let him help deal with it and not bother her anymore. However, Yuan Yuanyuan still doesn't quite understand why these people want to arrest her.

Yuan Yuanyuan turned around and continued walking out. Now she didn't know what she felt when she saw what the man had just taken out. For a moment, she felt like her mind had exploded.

The spell that the square-faced Taoist priest said was a small part of the Blood Jade Demonic Art, and the demonic art section it belonged to was "Seal". Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know what it could be used for before, so naturally she didn't spend much time on it, but even though she had never practiced it herself, she still memorized the words seriously. After all, as mentioned before, she memorized the Blood Jade Demonic Art more fluently than the Three Hundred Tang Poems.

The Blood Jade Demon Art that he had memorized by heart saved her life at this moment. Yuan Yuanyuan realized his intention when she heard the man reciting the art - he might want to use a sealing art on himself. Did he want to seal her?

Yuan Yuanyuan certainly knew why he had to use that sword. There was a lot of preparation for that formula, one of which was to introduce the spell into the blood of the sealed person. How to introduce the spell? Use a sword to insert into the body of the person you want to seal, preferably the abdomen, and then the spell will naturally follow the sword and slowly spiral up.

It's reasonable to call that sword the treasure of the sect - because the preparation of the sword requires a lot of work, and it may take a whole day to make a sword, and it requires a special method - use your own blood to slowly write talismans on the sword, and then press the talismans into the sword, and the sword will turn back into an ordinary-looking sword.

If the human method of making the Sealed Sword has been lost, then this sword can indeed be called the treasure of the sect, because it can be used a certain number of times. As for the Jade Willow Leaf... Yuan Yuanyuan frowned. She really couldn't guess what it was used for, but from the shape, she knew it was a pair with the sword. When the sword stabbed her, she subconsciously used an illusion to make herself look like she was stabbed, making her think she was controlled. Because the thing used blood as a medium, she cut her hand in a hurry, hoping that the spell would climb up along her blood, but she didn't expect that the woman would see it.

Being seen through... so be it, Yuan Yuanyuan didn't mind. In fact, before the willow leaf sword came out, she thought the monsters were a pathetic joke. But when the willow leaf sword appeared, she realized - damn, it turns out that both sides were a joke.

There are always higher mountains than other mountains, and there are always weaker places than other places. The newbies are fighting each other, and they are all the same. Only One Seven is the most powerful one in the world.

It’s a pity that Yiqi died early, otherwise he would have laughed so hard after seeing the scene today.

Yuan Yuanyuan now had many questions in her mind, but she couldn't do anything. The first question was why did the humans call her over so early in the morning? Why did they have to come and seal her up so early in the morning? If they were so anxious, why didn't they seal her up a few days ago? The leader of the humans seemed very smart.

Another question she had was - why... would humans have something from the Blood Jade Demonic Scripture? And that thing also had the same signature as the "textbook" used by the monsters?

At this point, Yuan Yuanyuan couldn't help but come up with a bold guess. Could it be that... Yiqi was a double-faced spy? He had been with humans before, and then lurked among the monsters, and then successfully infiltrated the Blood Jade Monster Army?

The further she walked, the more she felt that this idea was possible - because if you think about it, he had always been called a traitor, and the inexplicable hatred he had for him within the monsters, all of which supported this statement.

But thinking about it, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly shook her head again. This possibility... should be very small, because it conflicts with some things she knew before. Fat Cat told her very clearly that the reason why Yiqi was called a "traitor" was that he opposed the massacre of humans by monsters. Yuan Yuanyuan guessed that there might be a very extreme emotion among the monsters at that time. Yiqi, as an iron-blooded general who should have agreed with this idea, actually voted against it at this time. Naturally, he would be hung up in that situation.

The fat guy in Fat Cat clearly said that he was "against massacres", but he didn't say that he was a traitor or a traitor to the enemy, so Yiqi couldn't be a traitor. And the most important point is that after the defeat of World War I, humans deliberately wrote three conditions, one of which was to kill Yiqi - whose family treated spies so badly? If he was really a spy, why not keep him alive? Why kill him?

Yuan Yuanyuan thought about it for a long time... and suddenly felt that she might have been thinking too complicatedly.

She just forgot one thing - Yiqi was an excellent spy, and he had worked as a spy on the human side in the past, so these things might have been left behind by him during that period.

So... Yuan Yuanyuan derived two more thoughts from this. One was why did Yiqi leave such a thing there? The other was... Yiqi was so damn awesome, really awesome to an unimaginable degree.

Damn, I really want to take a look at the Taoist’s “textbook” to see how much Yiqi left there.

Yuan Yuanyuan felt a little itchy in her heart, but getting textbooks from humans would be very difficult, so she didn't consider this possibility. This time, by accident, she discovered such a big secret. Perhaps only Yiqi and a few other people knew about it, and the others were no longer around.

She walked towards her room, thinking about the past as she walked. When she passed her door, she suddenly stopped and looked at the painting at the door.

Yuan Yuanyuan touched the painting and remembered that she actually cried when she looked at the painting this morning... In some cases, she was too sensitive and didn't know why she cried at that time.

Have you been under too much pressure recently? Have you been thinking too much?

The specific reason was unknown. She forced herself to forget about such unsolved mysteries and not take them too seriously. She slowly opened the door and heard a girl in the room talking on the phone. The person on the other end of the phone kept shouting, "Oh my God! You, you actually saw it? Oh, my God, you were there when he cried?"

Yuan Yuanyuan closed the door slowly and silently, just like a cat.

"Yes, I caught up. Did you see my Moments?" the girl said slowly, "I didn't expect I could see it... but he was standing there when I passed by. I was also startled, but later I thought, maybe this was God's will."

"Alright! Stop using that deliberately broken voice to irritate me! I don't believe you're not excited at all, or I'll pinch your breasts when I get back!" The girl on the other end of the phone sounded particularly excited, "If I had known earlier, I should have insisted on going with you! Even if my dad scolded me, I would still go with you! Where is he now?"

"It's too late for you now. He, he just went out and told me not to follow him. Guess where I am now?" The girl's voice suddenly changed as if she couldn't hold back her laughter.

"Where?"

"I'm in his room." After saying this, it was like a nuclear bomb exploded, and the voices on the other side changed, "Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God! Oh my God, how did you get in? What's his room like?"

"That's it, a very ordinary room." The girl's voice regained its composure, but Yuan Yuanyuan's sensitive ears could still hear the excited heartbeat. She changed the subject, "I also saw what that painting was. I guess it appeared in the comics a long time ago. Do you want me to take a picture of it for you?"

"Take it?" Yuan Yuanyuan's voice suddenly came from behind her.

Her voice was a deep male voice, and every word she uttered was cold.

"Ah!" The girl screamed in fear and rolled off a chair. She looked at Yuan Yuanyuan with horror. Yuan Yuanyuan asked, "What do you mean by taking a picture?"

The girl's cell phone fell to the side and the call was hung up. I don't know if it was dropped when the girl fell down or if the person on the other end hung up after hearing the noise here.

"I, I..." The girl's voice was trembling. Yuan Yuanyuan knew that her voice was too soft when she came in. In fact, she was not usually so soft. However, this time it was an accident. When she came in, for some reason, she subconsciously lowered her voice.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the girl and suddenly remembered something that happened a long time ago... She was standing by the sink, wiping the blood while listening to people around her talking about herself. Sometimes she felt as if that was herself, and sometimes she felt as if that was someone else.

It seemed a little unreal. She could guess the emotions of every person she was talking to. All the emotions seemed to have appeared in her mind before, yet they seemed very far away from her.

Everyone is happy about what they see. They will make certain judgments and then add their own understanding to the judgments. They can talk big because it has nothing to do with them.

This is just a bargaining chip, a very high-level bargaining chip.

A topic that will be stared at with envy when it is said out loud, a topic that can add laughter when everyone gets together. Human beings are social animals. There are many things that actually have no meaning in themselves, but they become meaningful when a group of people get together.

Or maybe this is another kind of emotion used to be moved... People pursue a lot of illusory things, commonly known as self-movement, chasing stars, chasing paper figures, indulging in secret love, playing games and reading novels... Many times, they often think that they have moved all of humanity, but in the end, after careful consideration, only themselves. When talking to others, you can say "I did this and that back then", so you move yourself, and sometimes the other person is also immersed in the atmosphere of being moved by the other person, and will also fall into inexplicable emotion.

Sometimes, even after being cut to pieces, one still cannot let go and claims that he is a great person, or stands on the dry shore on the other side, pointing at people who have fallen into the quagmire and speaking lofty words, lamenting like a pastor of God about the dying and innocence of people in the quagmire, in order to gain some sense of identity and feel that he is truly illuminated by the holy light. In fact, the other person in the quagmire is completely confused, and he is the only one who is moved.

It would be better to buy a melon and eat it, then point at the person opposite you and call him a fool while laughing.

But you have to admit that this stuff... is pretty fucking pleasurable. When it really moves me, it can move the world to pieces, and I can still feel comfortable and comforted in my heart.

It was both far and near, and it was a bit uncomfortable to think about it carefully, so Yuan Yuanyuan thought about it that day and didn't think about it carefully. However, this uncomfortable feeling came up again at this moment.

But as the saying goes, don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you. Yuan Yuanyuan has been a homebody for many years, and she has long been indifferent to these things. After all, she has violated the "Seven Commandments" before. Isn’t it a bit bitchy to say that now? Seeing this girl who was almost scared to death, he didn’t make it difficult for her. He pulled the girl out of the door and said to her when he walked out, "Don’t tell anyone about what happened today. Don’t tell your friends either. Delete all the messages, otherwise you may die."

Her tone was so cold when she spoke that the girl nodded stupidly out of fear.

Yuan Yuanyuan did not lie. Her whereabouts today should be secretive and unknown to others, so they cannot be spread out. If the girl continues like this, she may kill herself.

She actually had a lot more to say to her, such as "Don't chase me here, kid. You might as well go back to study hard and find a good partner," or "Some things are not so fun. If it was someone else here instead of her, you probably wouldn't be able to get out alive today," or "Kid... Actually, my life is not as interesting as you think. I feel bad sometimes."

But she couldn't say a word, because the way the person in front of her saw her and how she felt... were ultimately different.

Finally, she closed the door, and then went back to bed. She smelled it and thought it was okay. The girl was quite conscientious and just sat on the chair without touching anything else.

Yuan Yuanyuan was lying on the bed, not knowing what she was thinking. Finally, an idea suddenly popped up in her mind -

Boss Yiqi, it's all because you were so awesome back then. Your fashion sense was so damn high. You see, if you were still alive and I didn't have to take over, then maybe I wouldn't be so tired.

I can also look at your handsome face comfortably, and sigh at your tragic life experience. You can see your future fate with your naked eyes... even worse. Then, while my mind is full of endless thoughts, I cover my face and say painfully, "It's so miserable, so miserable, so miserable..."

By then, maybe she will also go to the Demon Record like Fat Cat, and in the end, she may just be a little hostess in it... pouring wine for others, and then secretly feel happy because of this little hostess, and then pretend to be unhappy when asked by friends, and act like a bitch with a stern face...

Yuan Yuanyuan thought for a while, and suddenly felt that it was meaningless, so she lay down to sleep. Before falling asleep, she had a vague feeling that something was wrong. The "painting" that the girl mentioned gave her a feeling as if she had some ideas, but also had none at all.

But that thought lasted only a moment, and Yuan Yuanyuan soon fell asleep and entered a dark dream...