Gao Ling looked at the comic book she had sent out, and the data was actually quite good. She picked up the teacup, took a sip of water, and looked at the sky outside.

Ever since she saw the red light all over the sky that day... Gao Ling felt a little panicked. She found that she could actually see some "strange" things, and these strange things included many things.

For example, there were some floating birds in the air... or some strange-looking humans. She didn't notice anything when she was walking on the street before, but after that night... when she came back, she saw strange things on those strange people on the street.

A boy with pointy ears and a sports suit passed by on the street; a woman wearing an eye-catchingly gorgeous dress passed by on the street, with a big skirt and large clusters of flowers, but no one looked at her.

Gao Ling was now able to perfectly pretend that he had not seen these things and walked on the street as if nothing had happened.

She looked at the comic on the screen, a very standard fan comic...it depicted the scene where she was rescued by Yuan that day.

A hero saves a beautiful girl, monsters and humans. Just this opening alone can give you countless ideas.

At that time, Yuan was not called Yuan, but the Man in Black. At that time, she could not see anything, and she did not need to draw three layers of curtains every night when she went to bed.

She looked at the comments below and saw a bunch of people shouting, "Wow! Madam, you draw so well!", and a satisfied smile immediately appeared on her face.

Gao Ling drew the abyss exactly as she remembered it... The abyss in her memory was very similar to the one in the comics, but also a little different.

Does everyone have different feelings towards others? She looked at the Yuan in the comic. This was the picture she drew according to her memory at the time... Maybe it was because this was not a plot she imagined out of thin air, but a real thing. At that time, she saw every move of Yuan, so the Yuan she drew was particularly lively.

When he went to save someone, Gao Ling noticed his hands, a pair of very white hands with beautiful joints and neatly trimmed nails. She drew these hands in.

There were also many things that left a deep impression on her that day: Yuan's voice when he spoke, the look in his eyes when he stood face to face with the monster, his messy hair, and his face that was so delicate that it was completely different from that of a human.

Maybe it's because Yuan was drawn too sexy in the first issue...so now countless people think this manga is a girlfriend manga.

How is that possible? Gao Ling thought to herself. According to the general comic format, this is a true girlfriend comic. However, to her, this is a documentary comic, just like when the teacher asked students to draw the growth cycle of a yew flower in elementary school...

Sex appeal is just a restoration of what is in memory, and appearance is also a restoration of what is in memory. As for the girlfriend... I'm thinking too much about it.

[It's just like what the real Yuan did. Yuan is so damn handsome. Please keep updating! ]

Gao Ling looked at the comment and slowly put away the drawing board.

That’s all… She had originally drawn a short story, and there was only a little bit of content in her mind, so she had no intention of continuing, even though this looked like the beginning of a standard girlfriend comic.

Just treat it as a short story.

I can just draw some bad fan comics in the future... Actually, it is quite easy to draw fan comics for Yao Ji. There are many things that can be drawn, such as the man in white who still has no name, and Yuan, can they form countless CPs...

And the most beautiful female character ever appeared - Ran Niang, who killed all the female characters as soon as she appeared on the screen, and made the male protagonist's ambiguous objects look like scum. Countless male readers were heartbroken and questioned why Ji Qiu didn't let Fanning take Ran Niang into his harem, but killed her so early...

Ran Niang's appearance was the kind that would make any woman feel soft-hearted when she saw her. Gao Ling looked at her experience and inexplicably wanted to draw a better parallel world ending for her. Although Ji Qiu didn't draw much now, she could still imagine that Ran Niang must have died a miserable death back then.

OK, draw a white-clothed man named X Yuan, and then draw a happy life of Ran Niang...

Gao Ling made the decision happily without considering the readers she had trapped...

Yuan Yuanyuan was carefully choosing clothes in the house. She chose a pure black dress. In fact, at this moment, she would not burn her father's windbreaker overnight like she did the first time. After all, she had many opportunities to show up in public now, and she probably couldn't afford to burn it. She was still very poor.

She was looking for clothes to wear on the night of the duel. When time passed unknowingly and it was three days before the duel, she suddenly realized that she should prepare herself well.

In fact, after all, the most important thing has been prepared, and the rest is not important. She silently took out a black dress of a unknown brand and compared it with her body. She thought the dress was good, so she picked up a pair of scissors and cut off the label on the dress.

When she was flipping through the clothes, she saw that the red cosplay costume she had made before was pressed to the bottom. She seriously considered for ten seconds whether this outfit was suitable, but in the end she did not dare to be so extravagant.

I don’t know why, but she always dares not wear red clothes, especially this pure bright red color. She has to wear it when she works, but when Yuan Yuanyuan buys clothes for herself, she never dares to buy this color.

While she was preparing intensively at home, people outside were also preparing intensively, and some were even more nervous than she was...

[Sanquan Mountain... that mountain is not very high, it is in the suburbs. When that day comes, we should go there early to get a good spot. ]

[If you feel that you are weak, then don't go. This is not a joke after all. If you are not careful, your life may be in danger. ]

[The big monsters of that era... I always heard about them in stories when I was a kid, and now someone tells me that they really exist. Why do I always feel like I'm meeting an ancient person? ]

[Me too... It always feels weird, like I'm communicating with a character in a book... even though I know he's alive.]

"I took a look." There was also a person in Yuan Yuanyuan's family who was very enthusiastic. He took out his camera and a bunch of messy things, "The Sanquan Mountain is quite far from here. We have to set out early that day, or we can set up the tent a day in advance."

"Wait... I won't accompany you that day. I have something to do." Yuan Yuanyuan waved her hand.

"You won't go with me?" Jixiang Yu said in surprise, "I don't know the way, what if I die accidentally on the way?"

"...Then I'll take you there and then I'll leave. That should be okay, right?" Yuan Yuanyuan said.

She looked at Jixiang Yu who was fiddling with the camera and said, "I didn't expect you to bring this with you... No, I've been wondering why you came all the way here just to watch a couple fight for a few hours. Is that interesting?"

"You don't understand." Jixiang Yu fiddled with his camera. "To me, everyone who participated in that war and died for the demon race is a hero. I want to see with my own eyes what people of that era were like."

He spoke in a very soothing voice with a strange rhythm, giving people the same feeling of being a weirdo as himself. "Born as a demon, fought for the demon, died for the demon, and after death, his name was engraved on the tombstone... This is the honor of the demon. Every demon in that era was a hero."

Yuan Yuanyuan rested her chin on her hand and suddenly said, "Even if it's 17?"

"Even if it's 17." Jixiang Yu hung the camera around his neck, stood up and coughed twice, "Of course this is my personal opinion... Don't say that when you go out, you will get beaten."

"Is Yiqi's name engraved on the tombstone?" Yuan Yuanyuan continued to ask.

"No, many people opposed to engraving him on the tombstone. Even his name is rarely mentioned in history books. When my nephew memorized the Generals' Collection since he was a child, Yiqi never appeared in it. The reason for his death is very complicated. I have studied it for so many years, but I still can't figure it out." Jixiang Yu said, "But I always think that many people wanted him to die... He was obviously very loyal, I don't know why he ended up like that."

After hearing this, Yuan Yuanyuan also raised her head and looked at her dim little yellow light.

"The reason for a spy's death is simply because he was exposed, or because he knew too much..." She inexplicably said something that sounded very pretentious.

"A spy is no longer a spy once he is exposed." Jixiang Yu nodded. "My most reliable guess so far is that after Yiqi became famous in the war, he harmed the interests of many people. Because he was so famous at the time, he turned the tide with his own strength and was about to become the most dazzling figure in the war. Some people were afraid of affecting his power, so they took action."

"...Brother, didn't you analyze it very clearly? Why were you hiding it just now and saying that you didn't analyze it clearly?" Yuan Yuanyuan looked at Jixiang Yu, speechless.

"Then just think of it as me talking in my sleep. I really want to live a few more years." Jixiang Yu waved his hands, coughed as he walked, and then walked into the guest room.

Early in the morning on the 15th, Yuan Yuanyuan brought a large bag filled with food, picnic tablecloths, snacks, poker cards, tents, cameras, kites, etc.

Jixiang Yu was indeed the son of a wealthy family. He was well-off. He bought the tents and cameras when he arrived at Yuan Yuanyuan's house. He also said that when he left, he would take nothing with him except the camera, so he left it to Yuan Yuanyuan.

Yuan Yuanyuan followed Jixiang Yu to find a hillside. When she was standing on the hill flying a kite, she suddenly felt that the painting style was a bit confusing.

It seems... one of the duelists tonight is her, right?

She shook off the thoughts in her mind and continued to fly the kite with Jixiang Yu.

In the evening, the evil spirit on the mountain became increasingly strong. The blood-red sunset glowed all over the hillside. Yuan Yuanyuan put away the kite and turned to Jixiang Yu and said, "I should go now. I'll be late for work soon."

"Go ahead, ahem, remember to pick me up tomorrow morning." Jixiang Yu said.

Yuan Yuanyuan walked down the hillside and when she looked back, she saw a big swallow kite floating in the sky.

She took out her small backpack, walked to the women's restroom at the foot of the mountain, and changed into black clothes.

When the moon rose to the highest point in the sky and a man dressed in black slowly walked towards the highest mountain, the Demon Record was updated.

——There was a young girl in red, standing quietly under the plum tree, looking at the plum blossoms and laughing softly with her hands covering her mouth.

[Ran Niang? Where are you going this time? ]

[I want to get rid of the demon master.] The girl in red covered her mouth and smiled and said: [This is my duty. I have carried the lives of tens of thousands of demons.]

[Then be careful... Even though you are used to pretending to be a woman, don't let the boys take a fancy to you. ]

[I can't.] Ran Niang covered her mouth and smiled softly, her eyes reddened. He waved his sleeves lightly and disappeared under the plum tree.

…

The scene changed, and a man in black stood quietly under a plum tree, looking up at the moon above his head.

His movements were the same as my mother's just now, only his face was different. His face was like a piece of white jade in the moonlight, and his features were delicate like a beautiful woman.

Yet he is still a real man... and a man that readers are familiar with.

This kind of time-space contrast in comics is very interesting, giving people the illusion of traveling through time and space. This kind of drawing method is usually also the artist hinting at something...

…

All readers who read this issue of the comic had confused faces and their IQs dropped. In short, they all had expressions of senile dementia.

What's going on... Where am I? Who am I? What am I looking at?

Wow, wow…

This, this is probably going to drive me crazy...

Yuan Yuanyuan on Sanquan Mountain looked at the plum tree in front of her.

Oh my, it's amazing that plum blossoms can bloom on this day. It seems that the organizers have tried their best...