Yuan Yuanyuan continued reading. She felt that it seemed to be hinting at something, but it didn't spell it out clearly, which made Yuan Yuanyuan feel a little uneasy.

She continued reading, and Ji Qiu emphasized the bloodline theory of monsters. It was nothing more than wanting to kill other non-monster creatures in order to maintain the monster bloodline.

Yuan Yuanyuan feels that the concept of monsters is a bit fascinating. They came up with this bloodline theory... Actually, the initial goal was to protect the monster race's bloodline, but in reality, other spirit races are related to the monster race, and flowers, birds, insects and plants are the prototypes of most monsters, so this bloodline theory is almost equivalent to a specific reference to human bloodline.

The most insane era of blood theory was the war between humans and monsters. Almost all the massacres involving humans were done by monsters who advocated blood theory. Yuan Yuanyuan was not very clear about these things.

She found that there were many things she had never known before, many, many things -

For example, many years ago, almost all monsters worshipped bloodline theory. They really went crazy because of this and took it as their mission to kill all humans in the world.

For example, many years ago, the one who admired this the most was the King of Monsters. That big monster once set off a huge storm. Many people followed him, and many people thought his ideas were correct. Yuan Yuanyuan vaguely heard the voice of the head of the Li family again, and the words he said to Yiqi in the comics, "For loyalty."

The head of the Li family must be a firm supporter of this concept.

Yuan Yuanyuan, who just changed her career, has no right to comment on other people's "customs". Even in the human world, it is the same. Sometimes you can't comment either. You just need to follow the local customs, respect others and avoid getting beaten. If you are not used to something, just keep it in your mind.

She saw something that stunned her again, and that strange feeling was finally confirmed. Ji Qiu was indeed the one who pointed out her from behind.

This also made her realize one thing - the appearance of the Blood Jade Demon Art was actually related to the Blood Theory.

In fact, when Yuan Yuanyuan first got the Blood Jade Demonic Art, she felt that this demonic art was very evil. Later, because she used her own blood to practice it, she did not let the evil feeling continue to haunt her. But if another monster wanted to practice this demonic art, he would definitely need to do one thing - kill someone to get blood.

The Blood Jade Demon Art uses harming humans as a way of cultivation. To put it in a more abstract way, if you want to gain powerful strength, you have to pay a price. Yuan Yuanyuan thinks that for most monsters, the price of cultivation is conscience, although monsters seem to have only bestiality and no conscience.

It was invented during the First World War, and the catalyst for its invention was the blood theory that was all the rage among the monsters.

This is a situation of one gaining while the other loses. When humans have their blood sucked, they will become weak, while the monsters will become stronger. Yuan Yuanyuan had thought about the purpose of inventing countless Blood Jade Demon Judgments, but never thought it was this.

The army that has practiced the Blood Jade Demon Art is called the "Blood Jade Demon Army". It is composed of monsters with very powerful bloodlines. Only monsters with very high bloodlines will be recruited. They used to be the most central team in the bloodline theory. Humans used to be terrified when they heard about them, because the arrival of the Blood Jade Demon not only represents the failure of mankind, but also represents a pile of human corpses that have been sucked dry...

Yuan Yuanyuan was sweating coldly as she saw this. She covered her chest with the jade and had only one thought in her mind: she must destroy this thing when she died. This thing really must not be seen by the light. She had thought too simply before, thinking that this thing was only related to her own life, but now it seemed to be related to the lives of many people.

Because of its unique characteristics, the Blood Jade Demon Art was completely lost after the war due to various interferences from humans and other historical factors... Yuan Yuanyuan felt that this was also related to the fact that not a single member of the Blood Jade Demon Army was left alive. If there were no people left, how could it be passed down?

There were people who tried to secretly restore the Blood Jade Demon Art, but they never succeeded. So now there is only one person in the world who can do it.

Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly became dull-eyed. She read the book over and over for a long time, and suddenly she felt her brain boiling.

This is... Why does it feel like a "scourge of the old society" is left behind?

Is it my illusion?

Yuan Yuanyuan flipped through the pages again. Oh, it wasn't an illusion, it was real... That's what Ji Qiu meant.

That's not right. Wasn't Yiqi a staunch opponent of the bloodline theory? How did he suddenly become a supporter of the bloodline theory?

This made Yuan Yuanyuan feel a little uncomfortable.

She thought to herself in her heart - Oh, right, the other Blood Jade Demon Army members are all dead, and now only "Yuan" is left.

So even if he is not the spokesperson, others would not think so.

But...Yiqi is a person who is very opposed to the blood theory! If you think about it, he died very likely because of this...But what would Yuan Yuanyuan say? She doesn't dare to say it now!

Yuan Yuanyuan held the fat cat in her arms and asked in a voice as small as a mosquito, "In 1917, he was executed because...he opposed the theory of blood lineage, right?"

She was actually a little confused herself.

"Yes." Fat Cat was also reading the comics, and there was no sense of joking in his tone. He said in a voice that Yuan Yuanyuan rarely heard, which he would only make after he became an adult, "The one who wanted him dead the most was the King of Hundred Monsters, because he was in charge of the Spy Camp. Maybe he dragged his feet a little, or maybe his death was a little strange. Anyway, after his death, the Spy Camp also gradually declined, because many of the monsters in it were disobedient, so the top management sent them to perform some particularly dangerous missions. After a few times, the original old people were almost all dead, and the new people who came later were unable to revive the Spy Camp."

People in the spy camp...is this how they died?

Yuan Yuanyuan was sitting on the bed when she suddenly felt a slight pain in her head. She faintly heard the words someone had said a long time ago: "All the people in the spy camp died because of him."

So...is that so?

So all of this... is it actually Yiqi's fault? If he hadn't died, then those people in the spy camp wouldn't be leaderless, and wouldn't have been killed bit by bit by the higher-ups...

"It's easy to kill those people in the spy camp." Fat Cat continued, "I checked the historical data. At first, I thought it would be difficult for them to kill so many monsters in the spy camp, but later I found out that it took less than two years... The people in the spy camp have the same problem as Yiqi, because they were all trained by him. Yiqi would severely punish those disobedient soldiers, so the soldiers in the spy camp are very kind by nature, very obedient to commands, and more old-fashioned. Although it is a good thing for soldiers to obey orders, if Yiqi had... forget it, don't think that way, it's wrong to think that way."

"Then he, he..." Yuan Yuanyuan hesitated for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "If he says these things..."

"Are you asking him why he doesn't speak out?" Fat Cat said, "Of course he can't speak out now... Why do you think he can live so long now? If he speaks out, no one will forgive him. Don't look at him being so arrogant now, that's because he hasn't touched the bottom line of the top leaders. The top leaders think he is more sensible, so they didn't kill him. If he had spoken out, the number of people chasing him now would not be this large."

Yuan Yuanyuan thought about the Li family and a series of high-level officials in City C... Indeed, the reason why everything is peaceful now is largely because they have not spoken much since "Yuan" was resurrected, and have never spoken about the things related to the past.

He doesn’t speak, so others can spare “him”. If “he” speaks, the entire demon world will probably come to kill “him”.

This is the truth.

But why did Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly feel so angry?

"But this is a good opportunity." Fat Cat said, "Perhaps Ji Qiu didn't draw this now because he was worried that if it was suddenly exposed, the monsters would cause trouble. Although he always seems to be reckless, he has never gotten away with it so far, and you can see it from Yuan."

"...What do you mean?" Yuan Yuanyuan is now a little annoyed by people bragging about her.

"Because Yuan has so many things on his body, but he didn't say anything." Fat Cat said, "But do you think he really won't say anything? Not necessarily. Everyone thought he wouldn't talk about the previous war, but he did. He was testing a little bit, and he was also waiting for an opportunity. He won't say anything until this opportunity comes. Once he really says it, everything may be exposed. What will be exposed at that time is not only Yuan's past, but also everything covered up by the war."

"What, what opportunity?" Yuan Yuanyuan was a little confused by Fat Cat. She unexpectedly felt that what Fat Cat said made some sense.

"How would I know what the chance is..." Who knew that the fat cat suddenly became paralyzed, wagging its tail, "Maybe the world explodes and the earth is destroyed? Or maybe there will be a third war between humans and monsters?"

Yuan Yuanyuan’s current thought is… I’ve taken off my pants and you’re showing me this?

She also lay down, looking dejected. She glanced at the comic and turned back to the front. The four words "clear conscience" looked extremely glaring.

"Are you still angry?" Fat Cat walked over. "In fact, I think the top management really has a mentality of just getting by... When the demon record appeared before, they might have won some favor if they had confessed some things earlier, but they insisted on not telling Ji Qiu, and kept dragging it out... Until now, even the one and seven that the old man tried so hard to cover up have been exposed."

"Yes, and now Yiqi has taken away all the hatred." Yuan Yuanyuan dragged her chin and said vaguely, her face buried in the cat fur, blowing the cat fur up when she spoke, "Do you believe that after today's issue, all readers will think that Yiqi is a synonym for blood theory? Or a blood theorist with a 'clear conscience' who kills people without any remorse? Damn, he is obviously... cough cough, forget it, I'll just be angry to death."

Fatty was about to speak when he suddenly stopped talking. He felt something strange on his fur. "Hey, wait, are you crying? Wait, Sister Yuanyuan, are you really crying?"

"Don't call me like Xiaoying." Yuan Yuanyuan held the cat's head down, "Don't look at me, hold your cat mint roll."

As she spoke, she threw a newly bought cat mint stick out.

"You, you're crying so hard that you can't even tell your tongue from your mouth." Fat Cat said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Oh my God, why didn't I see that you were a fangirl of Yuan? If I had known, I wouldn't have told you... I'm a science fan, and I believe that everyone knows the truth, otherwise it would be too tragic. But if you do this, I won't dare to tell you anymore."

"Although Yuan is indeed a scoundrel, if I were a woman, I would marry him." Fat Cat paused and said, "Also, don't treat me like a dog."

Yuan Yuanyuan rubbed her nose on the cat, turned around to get some toilet paper to blow her nose, and turned her back, not wanting the fat cat to see her crying. The fat cat came over and said from behind her, "Don't cry, Yuan can't see you crying now, and he won't know that there are fan girls crying for him, and he won't..." He stopped halfway through his words, caught the paper that Yuan Yuanyuan threw at him with his cat paws, and put it on the table.

After a while, he suddenly said, "In fact, the fact that you cried after listening to his story shows that he is still somewhat lucky... You, me, and him are not strange people. Our ideas are just not very popular because they infringe on other people's interests, but it does not mean that we are wrong."

"I used to wonder whether I was wrong or they were wrong. Now seeing you cry, I actually feel relieved because now I realize that I am a normal cat. I have a noble and healthy personality and I am willing to die for some things."

"I cried..." Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know why she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It's actually different from crying with other people..." She cried for herself, which was different from others crying for her. "Besides, your death was too cheap... or it was useless. Anyway, you weren't afraid."

"But I'm afraid of pain." Fat Cat coughed, "Have some faith in Yuan... He's not a fool. He will definitely find a way. He was the head of the spy camp back then. He's fearless. As long as he's around, you don't have to worry about anything."

"Besides." The fat cat plopped down on Yuan Yuanyuan, who found that she couldn't stop crying and was already hiccuping, "Here, I'll lend you my extremely cute tail to touch. It will bring you good luck. Hold it in your hand to calm down...Besides, Yiqi should be able to endure much more than us."

Fat Cat suddenly said in his somewhat rogue voice, "Because Yiqi is my idol."

"He is very brave. He is my idol since childhood. In my heart, he is omnipotent. When I was a child, I would cut out all his stories and put them in a notebook. He is also my life mentor. I hope to become a man like him. Although it is still a little distance now, my idol has returned from hell and he wants to expose all the darkness."

"He is not afraid of any rumors. Even if people outside scold him, he is not afraid. He looks very frivolous, but in his heart, there is actually an old-fashioned and handsome gentleman. Mr. Cat's childhood idol must be the most powerful person in the world. This is Mr. Cat's wise saying. You can't go wrong if you listen to Mr. Cat."

The fat cat swung his tail, "Old man... I remembered the nickname I saw that day. It's true. In my mind, he is that kind of old-fashioned and reliable old man. I actually like this nickname very much."

"Burp, I, I don't, like, like it." Yuan Yuanyuan said.

"Can you touch my tail?" asked the fat cat.

"It's not good to touch."

"If it doesn't feel good to touch, bring it back to me." The fat cat said, "But think about it, there will still be people like you in the world crying for him. If there are many people crying for him, then he will definitely not be lonely~"

"Hurry, yes, yes, there is an egg, the egg is used for..."

"Yes, it's useless." said the fat cat, "It's like a star in the dark night, it can neither provide light nor warmth... it just hangs high in the sky, you can't reach it or touch it."

Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly looked up and saw a star outside the window. Through her tear-filled eyes, it was blurry and emitting a silvery light.

It seems very beautiful.

…

Gao Ling read the comics with her fingers deeply inserted into her hair.

She is actually in a bit of pain now.

How painful it is... It's hard to describe. Anyway, she doesn't dare to look at the group now, and doesn't want to communicate with others.

She has been staying at home for three days.

"Don't sleep anymore, come out quickly." Her mother knocked on the door. "Did you secretly have a love affair behind my back? And then you got dumped by that person?"

Gao Ling suddenly put on her clothes, pushed the door open and ran out, hurriedly greeting her mother, which scared her.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Gao Ling did not answer.

She wanted to find something now...anything that could calm her down.

The more the better.