"Update?"

    "More and more."

    "Yaoji" was updated on time at twelve o'clock in the evening. Many cultivators opened the app to take a look when they were free at night. Last time, the plot was just stuck at the climax. part, so there are quite a lot of people squatting.

    Many users flooded into the Mengman website in an instant, the website was stuck for a moment, and Gao Ling's interface was swiped several times before it came out.

    She brought a glass of hot milk and put it on the bedside table, lying on her back on the bed, looking at the chrysanthemums that were constantly refreshing, her eyes a little straight.

    Sleepy.

    Actually, the patient should have gone to bed earlier. She slept very early in the hospital a few days ago. She went home on the first day today, and she stayed up all night until this time.

    She looked at the little chrysanthemum that kept spinning and finally stopped, the page was refreshed, and she slowly pulled down to see what the painters in this issue had drawn.

    To be honest, her mood is quite novel now. She is obviously reading comics, but she is in a completely different mood from reading comics.

    When viewed from a completely different perspective, this comic has an indescribably stimulating feeling, her heart is inexplicably itchy now, otherwise she will not stay up all night until now.

    The first one is a super large sub-shot, the protagonist is holding a Taoist sword, walking in the alley with a serious face, his eyes are looking around from time to time, the background is pure black, The atmosphere seemed inexplicably tense.

    This is the plot following the last chapter where the protagonist is determined to eradicate smuggling in the chaos city.

    Gao Ling unconsciously took a sip of the milk on the head of the bed and got some white milk foam on her upper lip. She also complained about why she wrote such a long page here, but now, The idea in her head was that the longer the better.

    It's best to keep drawing until one day when all the monsters in the chaotic city suddenly explode in place.

    In the past few days, Gao Ling thought about a lot of messy things, but in the end, she felt that everything was a fog, the evidence in her hand was insufficient, and she felt that she didn’t know anything. In one corner, nothing else matters.

      It looked a little evil, and it was not at all different from his usual decent-looking face.

    Gao Ling knew that the protagonist was very good at disguising, and she suddenly remembered the scene in which the protagonist dressed up as a girl... She hadn't thought about it too much before, but simply felt that the author had The depths are natural, but think about it now... Well, this demon slayer has sacrificed quite a lot, and he really has the spirit of serving the people.

     

    Gao Ling thought about it again, she felt that the man in black seemed to like girls very much... This shouldn't be an illusion, right?

    She counted with her fingers, the one she rescued when she first appeared on the scene to meddle in business, is a pretty girl who looks pretty, and the ghost who escaped that day was also a girl, she rescued a few days ago They, I guess it's because they are all girls, and after Faning put on makeup as a girl... to be honest, she's pretty.

    A person who likes young lady...a monster?

    Gao Ling coughed a few times, her face turned red for some unknown reason, she thought to herself, in this way, the man in black who saved the protagonist, in some cases, can be considered a victim of It's terribly deceived...

    Cough cough, she forced her attention back and continued to look down.

    After the protagonist finished changing his face, he walked towards a pedestrian street, and behind Ji Qiu began to dutifully write a narration in the blank space.

      Tour and travel in the modern city... 】

      It can literally **** people's souls in.

    Jiqiu has always used the Chinese style of painting, but it was so realistic that Gao Ling was not used to it.

    She looked at the full moon, and with the successive pictures of several autumns, it was slowly hidden in the black cloud, and the layer of black cloud was getting bigger and bigger. , The scattered little clouds gathered together, looking like a bunch of grape clouds, just like before every storm, almost pressing down on the roof of the building below.

    Gao Ling suddenly got up, walked to the window, and opened the curtains.

    The black clouds outside are very low at this time, and the temperature is very cold, as if it is about to enter winter.

    She looked outside, and the red LED lights in the distance were flickering, and the black clouds that were about to be pressed down on the horizon were like burning blood.

    Gao Ling's face was expressionless, she turned and closed the curtain tightly, and then lay back again.

      Today's Hundred Ghosts Night Walk is a very famous monster in the chaos city. His habit is to party in a tavern that has been open for hundreds of years. Tonight, many monsters in the chaos city will be there...]

    With the narration of Jiqiu, the protagonist on the screen walked to the door of a tavern. The natives of City C didn't even recognize where it was.

    Because of this face, it is very convenient for the protagonist to mix in. His sword was hidden under his sleeve, with no expression on his face, he walked slowly in the tavern, and finally found his goal.

    A monster with a very hideous face.

     

     Sitting beside the hideous monster was a woman in red. Her black hair turned into a tall cloud on the temples, with a blood-red hairpin stuck on it, holding a wine jar in her hand, gently supporting the bottom with one hand, and tilting the jar slowly with the other hand, The clear wine flowed down the mouth of the jar.

    The movement of the woman in red is not very gentle, but it is really beautiful I feel that she stands out among a group of people. How can I say the temperament on her body... Not quite like a person of this era.

    Of course, monsters, I don’t know how many years I have lived. Gao Ling felt that this woman should have lived for a long time, and she felt like a woman in the Republic of China.

    When she poured the wine, she was dashing, but she was also feminine.

    This restoration is quite difficult...cosers are probably going to have a headache.

      Mei, let's be a little more ambiguous at the end... Anyway, I'm cracking down hard now, and I won't let the real guns work, but I can still draw as much ambiguous as I can.

      After knocking her out, she took off her outer clothes, and a burst of holy light came from behind...

    Tsk tsk. Gao Ling shook his head, thinking that it was really unexpected, the girl in red was also beeping a dog.

    But what is this girl called? Red sleeves?

    In another dilapidated community, two heads have been squeezed together, and the expressions on their faces seem to have frozen.

    "I, fuck...this, this, this..." Xiaoying stammered and didn't say a word for a long time.

    "...Sister Yuanyuan hasn't come back yet?" Li Xin looked at the time.

    "No...what do you want to say?" Xiaoying's mind was still a little confused, "Maybe the faces look alike, the people are not the same at all."

      The clock is a bit like that of the Republic of China period. The appearance is gilded, and it looks very small. It looks like a miniature clock tower.

      It shows a quarter past eleven...

    "Let me see, what else is behind." Gao Ling slapped her lazily, tears came out, she is really sleepy now, she is persevering entirely by willpower . Pulling down, she saw that the male protagonist dressed in red successfully assassinated the hideous monster, and then tried to escape. Who would have thought that the tavern was already under martial law.

      hid...

      Open up, you'll be refreshed all of a sudden.

    A figure with black hair and black eyes slowly passed by a corridor. He was wearing the clothes of the helper in the tavern. Although the workmanship is not very good, the clothes are also ancient. There was an inexplicable feeling in this man.

    Jiqiu used a flashback drawing method in it, I saw that before the protagonist found the dark room that was opened, the man with black hair and black eyes had already come here.

    He quietly stood in front of the door for a while, then the door was opened, looked inside the room, he slowly left a gap in the door, and then he One slipped away...

    "...It turns out that you opened that door! My mother, what are you doing here, boss! That's a fake girl! A fake girl! Not a real girl! Don't be so hungry!" Gao Ling's expression was completely hideous, she forcibly got up from the bed, and 10,000 words floated in her mind instantly...

    The comments below are very exciting at this time. Someone commented below: [So is this a full-level boss escorting the chicken all the way? 】

      What should you do? 】

     What the hell! How can I inexplicably feel that Rio is up! 】

     It's okay, we know it's you who saved Fanin! 】

    Yuan Yuanyuan glanced at her phone, it was already twelve o'clock, but her phone still had no signal.

    She scratched her head with a headache, listened to the chaotic sounds outside, and sneaked back into the room where she woke up.

    I can't seem to see the autumn paintings today... I have to wait for tomorrow, but what did he paint in this issue?

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