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Because I went to find my long lost ahoge, I clicked on it even later today …
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For Wenwen, the greatest pleasure every day was to wander around Fantasy Town with her camera produced by "Kappa Heavy Industries", looking for various news materials.
It was just that Fantasy Town was very peaceful most of the time. The monsters lived their own lives. Those powerful monsters even didn't go out for a long time.
Therefore, in the entire Fantasy Town, Wenwen should be regarded as one of the people who hoped for interesting changes to happen the most.
The other was of course Marisa.
Because it was not every day that news could be found, her "Wen Wen". "News" would be published irregularly.
Although she also wanted to report some news about the Elemental Spirit World, after trying several times and finding that many monsters were not particularly interested in that world, she gave up this plan.
"Ah … Can't something interesting happen to let me write a headline report? The sun is going down!!!"
Wenwen was a little crazy in the sky.
"Huh!? That is … "
Suddenly, Wenwen found that on the mountain road below, someone was holding a parasol and walking forward leisurely.
Although because the parasol was open and she couldn't see the person holding the parasol in the sky, Wenwen, as the number one paparazzi in Fantasy Town, would definitely recognize the iconic parasol.
It was Fengjian Yuxiang's parasol!
"Lord of Four Seasons Flowers? Why did she leave the sunflower field? Did she go to the Human Land? No, this is not the direction to the Human Land. "
Although Fengjian Yuxiang's personality was unpredictable and she stayed in the sunflower field most of the time, sometimes she would go to the Human Land when she was in a good mood and teach the children there how to plant flowers.
But this was obviously not the direction to the Human Land.
"Could it be … a change!?"
Thinking that this might be a change, Wenwen immediately became spirited.
"I have to follow carefully."
Wenwen, who knew how terrifying Yuxiang was, didn't dare to get too close. She could only fly far away in the sky.
After following for a while, she found that Yuxiang didn't stop her, Wenwen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
She didn't think that Yuxiang didn't notice her.
Since she didn't stop her, it meant that she acquiesced.
"Hehe! This is interesting … "
Wenwen raised the camera in her hand and took a few photos after adjusting the focus.
The Green Dam Lady brand camera produced by Kappa Heavy Industries, even from such a far distance, could zoom in on the image through debugging, and then clearly capture the figure of Youxiang.
As Yuxiang's Yuxiang's advance, Wenwen's doubts became heavier the Fantasy Town.
This direction Yuxiang 'She's direction.
There weren't any famous monsters living there.
"Wait, could it …."
As a professional paparazzi — ahem, professional reporter — Wenwen fully carried out her keen professional senses.
"… Could it be that this is the legendary and mysterious House of the Lost?!"
As the residence of Yakumo's family, the House of the Lost was very famous in the Fantasy Village.
But with the protection of the barrier, very few people actually entered Yuxiang's place.
The more Wenwen thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible. She almost fell from the sky because she was too excited.
"If that's the case, then it's a big news!"
I am the section break of the stalker. POI = = =
Yuxiang came to the edge of the barrier outside House House House and stopped.
"Let me find you in person. You can't be too boring …."
She put away the parasol and pointed it forward.
Yao power continued to gather, and the surrounding space began to distort unnaturally.
Just as the magic cannon was about to fire and violently destroy the barrier, the barrier in front of her suddenly opened.
A black figure appeared in front of Yuxiang.
When she saw the figure clearly, a trace of admiration flashed through her charming red eyes.
She put away the parasol. The scattered yao power turned into a whirlwind, blowing up Eight-cloud Ink's clothes and her pair of Yin-Yang jade earrings.
"Little guy, you're that old woman's younger brother?"
Eight-cloud Ink raised her eyebrows when she heard Yuxiang call her older sister an old woman.
Should he say, as expected of Delicate Fragrance Feng Jian?
"Sister Yuxiang, you're here. Thank you for your help some time ago."
Although she was nervous, Eight-cloud Ink still maintained an impeccable demeanor.
However, as a powerful monster who lived for god knows how many years, Yuxiang could easily see through Eight-cloud Ink's nervousness.
"Are you afraid of me?"
[There are only a few people in Yuxiang who are not afraid of you.]
Eight-cloud Ink was about to deny it, but when she saw Yuxiang's expression, she opened her mouth but didn't speak in the end.
Yuxiang narrowed her eyes and took a few steps forward. She stood directly next to Eight-cloud Ink.
The tall Yuxiang was less than half a head shorter than Eight-cloud Ink. She looked at Eight-cloud Ink, who was tense because of her proximity, and exhaled.
"Tell me, what are you afraid of me? Tell me, maybe I'll eliminate your fear …. "
Although Yuxiang's tone was very soft, Eight-cloud Ink felt as if she was pressed by a mountain.
She couldn't move at all.
[Since you said you want to eliminate fear, don't use your monster power to lock me.]
Eight-cloud Ink lamented in her heart.
"Okay, Yuxiang, don't bully our little brother too much."
A gap opened, and Yuxiang came out from inside.
Seeing Yuxiang, Yuxiang didn't react. She still used her monster power to lock Eight-cloud Ink.
[It seems that elder sister's face is not useful.]
Yuxiang frowned and looked at Yuxiang. She didn't realize that Yuxiang's interest in her little brother was unexpectedly big.
"Little guy with good potential."
Yuxiang suddenly said.
The demonic power that had suppressed Eight Cloud Ink to the point of being unable to move finally disappeared.
Eight-cloud Ink, who was sweating profusely, suddenly put her hands on her knees and gasped for breath.
The feeling of almost being unable to breathe just now was as terrible as death.
"Well, he's our little brother after all!"
Yuxiang smiled softly. She was very happy to hear praise for Eight-cloud Ink from Yuxiang's mouth.
"But you're still too weak now. It's more fun when you grow up."
[Am I growing up for you to play with?]
Eight-cloud Ink complained in her heart again.
Suddenly, Eight-cloud Ink found that there seemed to be something wrong between heaven and earth.
Not only Eight-cloud Ink, but Yuxiang and Yuxiang also looked at each other and turned their heads to the east.
There, the moon had already risen from the horizon.
The moon, which seemed to have no changes as usual, became very strange in the eyes of these monsters like Eight-cloud Ink.
"How can it be …"
The moon didn't have the magical power of the past.
This situation didn't have much impact on humans, but for monsters, it was something that couldn't be ignored.
"This moon … is fake."
Yuxiang quickly made a judgment.
Yuxiang narrowed her eyes slightly.
With her wisdom, she guessed the general situation in just a few breaths.
"Hmph, is that old woman going through menopause?"
Yuxiang's tone was very dissatisfied.
Eight-cloud Ink speculated from her sister's attitude that the so-called "old woman" was most likely that person.
The brain of the moon, who lived in the Forever Pavilion, was a person that Eight-cloud Ink had never seen after so many years in the Fantasy Village — Yonglin Yongyi.
It seemed that the culprit who caused the fake moon to rise in the sky on the night of the full moon was the brain of the moon.
"You're as dissatisfied with that moon person as always."
Yuxiang suddenly laughed.
"My decision to leave the sunflower field today was indeed the right one."
Yuxiang turned around with a gloomy face, opened a gap, and left.
"I'd like to see what that moon person is going to do!"
Seeing Yuxiang leave directly, Eight-cloud Ink thought about it and felt that it was time to go to the Forever Pavilion.
"Little guy, are you going to get involved in this mess too?"
Yuxiang suddenly stopped Eight-cloud Ink.
"Huh? Sister Yuxiang, what do you mean? "
"I say, little guy, with your current strength, you'll definitely die if you go against that moon person. Instead of dying in her hands, why don't you die in my hands?"
[This brutal flower tyrant]
Eight-cloud Ink twitched the corner of her mouth.
"Sister Yuxiang, you're joking. I believe that the brain of the moon won't be so unreasonable."
"That's not necessarily true. You know that the relationship between your sister and her is not very good, and … what you said just now, are you saying that I'm an unreasonable person?"
Yuxiang pressed on step by step, and soon Eight-cloud Ink had no way out.
She narrowed her blood-red eyes and looked at Eight-cloud Ink for a while, then suddenly turned around and waved her hand.
"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore. It'll be interesting to play with you when you become stronger. Just bear with it for now."
After that, Yuxiang left with the parasol.
That direction was the Lost Bamboo Forest.
Seeing that Yuxiang also went to the Lost Bamboo Forest, Eight-cloud Ink thought about it and followed her.
On the other side, in the sky.
Wenwen saw the fake moon rise, and the expression on her face was as excited as Columbus who discovered the New World.
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