Yuan Yuanyuan continued to do her daily exercises as usual. She first performed a set of earth escape techniques and air escape techniques, reviewed the magic arts she had learned, then gathered her demonic energy and started doing sit-ups.
There were fifty in a set. Yuan Yuanyuan did three sets and then lay there quietly... After lying there for a while, she felt it was too boring, so she got up again and continued to do it with a grin on her face.
When the demonic power fills her body, Yuan Yuanyuan will indeed become very strong, and can easily do somersaults, but she always feels that she should not be so decadent. In fact, as a former human being, she does not trust this thing very much.
So she continued to do sit-ups. It has been about two weeks since she started. It seems that her abdominal muscles have become a little more prominent? Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know if this was her illusion, because she was just doing it blindly. But even if it was a psychological factor, it seemed to have some effect.
Yuan Yuanyuan grinned as she did three sets. If an average person did this, they would probably cripple themselves... However, although she would become a little weaker if she deliberately did not use her magic power, her recovery ability was still as strong, so she just did it with peace of mind.
If Yuan Yuanyuan wanted to be alone forever, then she could naturally just let it go. This person's sense of happiness would be easily satisfied. However, when Yuan Yuanyuan thought of the previous part of Yi Qi that she saw in Yao Ji some time ago, she inexplicably wanted to do something.
She could embarrass herself at will...but she suddenly didn't want to embarrass Yiqi so much.
"Thirty-seven, thirty-eight, thirty-nine..."
When she got to the 40th one, she really couldn't go on and lay on the floor for a while. Then she thought, this won't do, at least she has to finish it, so she started to have wild thoughts.
She thought about Yiqi, herself, and the future... She also thought about some things that had happened, gritted her teeth, and sat up again...
Just like that, Yuan Yuanyuan forced herself to finish the last ten. By the end, she felt like she had been pulled out of the water. She staggered to her feet and prepared to take a bath in the bathhouse next door. When she got up, her stomach felt like it was not her own and it felt sour as if a bottle of vinegar had been injected into it.
Willpower forcing method... basically all high school seniors know this. It is most effective for students who are about to vomit while doing the test paper but still insist on doing it.
When she was halfway through packing, she suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, so she stopped and opened it.
Yuan Yuanyuan was sweating all over. Actually, it was still a bit embarrassing to meet people, so she wanted to take a look at who was outside the door, say a few words and then close the door.
Standing at the door was a beautiful female monster.
Yuan Yuanyuan, sweating profusely, opened the door a crack, then looked at her through the crack, but did not open the door.
The first time she saw the monster at the door, she thought that she was probably not here to buy clothes, so she looked her up and down and asked, "Are you here to buy clothes?"
"No." said the female monster.
"Well, I don't think so." Yuan Yuanyuan retreated back into the house and watched the person walk in slowly, each step was graceful.
In the eyes of a straight man, she might be even prettier than in Yuan Yuanyuan's eyes. The problem is that Yuan Yuanyuan was holding shower gel, shampoo, towel and slippers in her hands. She watched the woman walk in and took a long walk, interrupting the woman's look around. "Well, we're about to close. Can you come back tomorrow if you have anything to do?"
"You..." said the female demon who had just been walking around, "Why do you have to hurry up and leave?"
"Well, just tell me what's the matter. I have something else to do later." Yuan Yuanyuan said.
She thought to herself, damn, anyone can come and see her these days...What a crappy place this is for her, sooner or later she will have to move to another house.
"You..." The woman stopped talking halfway, seeming to stop talking.
Yuan Yuanyuan...felt horrified.
She waited for a while, but heard no sound for a long time. Finally, when the sweat on her head had dried up, she simply used a burrowing technique to sneak out, without even locking the door.
Anyone who wants to go in can go in. There is nothing in the room anyway. If a thief gets in, he won't know what to steal.
After this happened three times... Yuan Yuanyuan gradually realized that something was wrong. Her sharp radar sensed a possibility, so she didn't go to the store for several days, but stayed in her small home in Ping'an District for several days.
On the third day when she stayed at home, she took some time to go over and take a look... and then she was stunned by the various complex evil spirits in her house. Yuan Yuanyuan smelled the smell carefully. There were many scents in it, and the various scents made Yuan Yuanyuan think of various women.
Yuan Yuanyuan was so frightened that she had never seen such a scene before, so she went home and hid for two days. This time she did not go to the store. She lay in the house and read the comics and sorted them out.
Xiaoying was about to take the college entrance examination, and her mother cooked all kinds of nutritious things for her every day. One day, someone knocked on the door of Yuan Yuanyuan's house. Yuan Yuanyuan went to open the door and found it was Xiaoying's mother. She was holding a big bowl of pork rib soup and brought it to Yuan Yuanyuan. Yuan Yuanyuan was flattered and thanked her repeatedly. Drinking a big bowl of pork rib soup in the middle of the night made Yuan Yuanyuan, who had done hundreds of sit-ups, feel like she was reborn.
Compared to the previous few days, Yuan Yuanyuan now has the time and mood to go online, so when she went to the forum again, she vaguely heard some news, which made Yuan Yuanyuan a little unbelievable.
She looked at the messages on the forum and didn't know what she felt.
[If the sorcerer can achieve that level, then maybe it can really play a decisive role on the battlefield, because it is well known that if a big monster dies, then the monster's fighting power will drop a lot. ]
[The question is how did they do this? I asked my magic teacher, and he said it was impossible, and the one in the video was probably just lucky.]
[No, no, this is theoretically valid, but it’s a little difficult to implement… If you think about it, a big monster that can really do this must have strong tricks, great courage, and enough experience…]
Yuan Yuanyuan thought, isn't it normal to rush forward in that situation? At that time, she didn't feel any hardship at all. Instead, she turned around and ran, which would easily miss the opportunity.
Outsiders may not be able to realize how coincidental that opportunity was, but for the person involved, it was indeed an opportunity that was so coincidental that she would not miss it. How could such a natural thing be so incredible in the mouths of others?
Puzzled, Yuan Yuanyuan looked up a lot of information online.
The sorcerer monsters specifically refer to the scariest monsters in monster legends. They pass through walls silently, sneak up to you without you noticing, and then cut your throat with their icy claws, or use endless and terrifying illusions to knock you down... They are basically the monsters in urban legends.
Yuan Yuanyuan took a look at the analysis of this article. The author used nightmares as a reference. The nightmare entering dreams is also a unique sorcery, but it is difficult for this sorcery to be effective on a large battlefield. Because on a large battlefield, a nightmare is a monster that cannot be carried by shoulders or hands, it is naturally easy to be beaten to death by violence, and no matter how powerful the sorcery is, it is useless.
At the same time, there are too many people on the battlefield. Even if they enter the dream, only a small number of people can enter. Moreover, everyone will take care of each other on such a large battlefield, so this kind of magic monster can only stay in the rear, relying on the opponent's difficulty in noticing it to release the magic, and it also needs the protection of others.
If it is a powerful Witch Monster, it can naturally achieve an effect of killing all enemies in seconds on the battlefield. However, due to the high difficulty of getting started and the weak combat effectiveness of low-level Witch Monsters, the official does not promote this style of play. In the Second War, too many Witch Monsters died, which led to a rapid decline in the number of such Witch Monsters. Many monsters have practiced other magic, such as demon fire... Various demon fires, with super strong attack power and no brains, are not very beautiful?
But if we can achieve the same situation as the video...
Yuan Yuanyuan was blinded by the fact that various sorcerers had tried to forcefully participate in large-scale battles and then been slaughtered.
The most famous one was in the Second Human-Monster War...Although the magic monsters cannot fight head-on, they still often appear on the battlefield. They will use some illusions to confuse the enemy's mind in the rear. Once the monsters organized a team of top magic monsters to go there, but when they were retreating, they were broken into by the enemy and more than half of the magic monsters were killed or injured...Yuan Yuanyuan felt cold all over when she saw the description, and she didn't know what expression to make.
I just feel...cool.
[I feel like I may be able to witness history in my lifetime... I wonder if you feel the same way.]
[Yes, we only considered the ability of the Trickster in illusion before, but ignored the Trickster's ability to appear and disappear mysteriously. However, many times, the Trickster would not have been discovered even when it was there.]
[Don't say that. What if it was just a coincidence? Why are you bragging about it now? ]
[I’m telling you, if Yuan can really do it again, I’ll blow him away.]
Stop it! Don't blow me up! It was really just an accident!
Yuan Yuanyuan's face turned pale in front of the screen. Before she really understood this, she really didn't think it was a big deal. However, after seeing this now, she was so panicked that she didn't know what to say.
However, most of the posts on the computer are still full of exaggerations, and the exaggerations are becoming more and more mysterious.
What new generation of sorcerer demon leader, what reform of sorcerer demon, etc. Yuan Yuanyuan even saw a few posts related to human Taoist priests. After reading them, her mind was full of the word "詭妖". She felt that she almost didn't recognize these two words. What is a 詭妖? This is too childish!
...But the fact is, when people talk about monsters, the one that comes to mind is her. In fact, even if others call her a monster, she will have to bear it.
Because this title was not decided by her, but by others... In other words, she had no right to say anything about it and just had to accept it passively, because this name was not given by her, but was an evaluation given to her by the "public".
In other words, everyone has acknowledged this nickname, and while the person concerned is completely bewildered, Yuan Yuanyuan's only feeling in her heart is that a nickname is really easy to get, like the Three Ninjas or something like that... Maybe you did something, or someone said something, and everyone started using it as a meme, and then you're called this name.
But the only problem here is Yuan Yuanyuan herself… She looked at the screen full of [If you do it again, I will blow him up] and thought to herself, isn’t this fucking funny? I can’t do it, even if you blow me up again, I still can’t do it, can I just ascend to heaven right here?
She shook her head, and suddenly she was shocked. Would Ji Qiu paint this on the wall? Probably... not.
If it was really painted... There is a phrase in Dream of the Red Chamber called "fierce fire cooking oil". When Yuan Yuanyuan read it, she thought it was an unlucky phrase, and she still thinks it is an unlucky phrase now.
It's like a roast duck being roasted on a rack.
That night Yuan Yuanyuan had a nightmare. She dreamed that someone built a huge frame, made a straw man, pasted a piece of paper with the word "Big Boss" on its head, and then walked out staggeringly with it in his arms.
They carried the straw man onto a high platform. Yuan Yuanyuan felt more and more strange. Why did the straw man look familiar? After they carried the straw man up, a group of people below excitedly shouted "Ula!" It was like shouting "Ola Ola Ola..." Then the straw man started to burn. It burned beautifully...
Then Yuan Yuanyuan woke up in fright.
She lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling for a while. She couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so she got up and did push-ups...
At the same time, in a small wooden house, Liu An finished reading some messages on his mobile phone, then turned off the phone and looked at a mirror at the head of the bed with difficulty.
[I have brought something that an old friend asked me to give to you.]
"What old friend? Can you please explain it clearly?" Liu An looked at the words written with lipstick and couldn't help rolling his eyes. He picked up a tissue on the side and wiped off the words with difficulty. His movements were very awkward.
Of course he couldn't help feeling awkward because he had a thick bandage wrapped around his chest.
[It's boring if I tell you about it, right?] The words on the mirror slowly disappeared. [But maybe you can prepare yourself mentally. It's not a very good story. The beginning is tragic, and the ending is even more tragic.]
"That's right... it's more tragic, right?" Liu An nodded. "Then can you tell me what I should do next?"
[Practice this well.] The handwriting on the mirror reads, [Then wait quietly, and soon, the people and things in the past will gradually find you.]