Heavenly Court Reader

Chapter 135 Uploading "Don't Run, Little Ghost"

Fairy Chang'e looked at Xianyu's phone, which was brightly flashing with white and black refusing to drop her message, her face sank, and she felt a little unhappy!

If it weren't for seeing that the other party has some literary talents and can write a few different poems, do you think Chang'e Fairy would automatically invite the other party!But as a fairy, Chang'e still has the mind and bearing that a fairy should have.

Therefore, even though she was rejected by fellow Daoist Baijiahei in the group, she did not intentionally make things difficult for him because of this. She just said in the group: "Since Fellow Daoist Baijiahei is busy with work, it is inconvenient for Chang'e to disturb him." Yes, but I still hope that fellow Taoists can come to the Moon Palace to have a talk if they are free some other day."

Looking at the message sent by Chang'e, Han Feng smiled and said in the group, "Okay, as long as I can spare time, I will definitely go to the Fairy's Mansion to have a talk."

Originally, Han Feng thought that everything would be fine if he refused Fairy Chang'e's invitation so rationally, but in this way, some idiot fans in the group would quit!
Nima!It's not bad, you said that you are a newcomer, not only rejected the invitation of Fairy Chang'e in front of the fairies, but also received repeated invitations from Fairy Chang'e frankly, even Li Bai, the poet fairy in the group, seems to be You've never been treated like this before!

As a result, all the immortals in the group of poets in the fairy world began to yell in the group.

"Fuck! Who is that? White and black, right! Tell me, where is your fairy house? Come out for me, and I promise I won't kill you!"

"New here, how dare you refuse Fairy Chang'e's invitation? Damn it! Immortal friends, come on! We can't let him bully our fairies like this!"

"My fellow immortals, here I come! My magic whip is already so hungry and thirsty! It can finally come in handy today, newcomer, please name me, your fairy mansion? Hurry up and eat me!" whip!"

"Pfft! I said upstairs, so why don't you show off your copy of the magic whip? The last time I borrowed your magic whip to deal with a cracked clouded leopard. What happened? As a result, Nima's magic whip is not as hard as the cracked clouded leopard's claws, and it breaks as soon as it is touched!"

"Okay! Then I don't need to whip the magic whip, let's do it together! Even if I don't do it, there are others, so wouldn't it be great for everyone to do it together?"

"It's really fucking messy! Those upstairs, you guys are crooked, do you know that?"

Originally, the immortals in the group planned to criticize Bai Jiahei, but as a result, they went astray!
What about Shi Xian?What about benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith?Didn't you say that you should also cultivate Confucian temperament?Seeing the increasingly crooked buildings in the group, Han Feng was dumbfounded. He felt that the picture was so beautiful that he couldn't react at all!

In the end, even Fairy Chang'e couldn't stand it any longer, so an offline flasher came directly, and then disappeared in the group.

"Forget it, even if these immortals are more funny than the land, it's none of my business!"

After speaking, Han Feng quit the Immortal Poetry Friends Group, returned to the main page of the reader, looked at the home page of the reader, and found that there were no new novels, so he planned to go back to his room to sleep.

At this moment, there was a sound of opening the door downstairs, Han Feng went downstairs and saw that it was his parents and Zhuang Laodao who had returned.

As soon as Mother Han entered the door, she blamed: "What, are you sober? Didn't I tell you not to drink so much? Why didn't you listen!"

"Isn't this happy! It's normal to drink a few more glasses." Han Feng replied with a smile.

Logically speaking, Han Feng should be the busiest at the opening of the tea restaurant today. Unexpectedly, he became the most leisurely one in the end. Except for accepting congratulations from visitors in the store in the morning, all other things are done by his parents And what Zhuang Laodao and the others did.

"Um, where's Yun'er? Didn't you come back with you?" Han Feng looked around and found that his girlfriend was not there, so he asked.

"She went home and said she wanted to tell his parents about you." Mother Han replied with a smile.

"Okay! Rest early! It's been a busy day." Father Han interrupted the conversation between mother and son and shouted.

"Then you guys have a good rest, I'll go back to my room first!"

Seeing his father's tired face, in order not to disturb his parents' rest, Han Feng hurriedly said hello, and then went back to his room!

After returning to the room, Han Feng was not in a hurry to go to sleep. Instead, he turned on the computer and logged in to the Chinese Literature Network. As soon as he entered the website, he could see the book "Sword of Punishment" he published, which was still at the top of the best-selling list. top of the list.

A few days ago, after reading the fairy-level horror novel written by the bull head and horse face on the Tianting Reader, he has been planning to publish this novel on the Internet whenever he is free. It's also idle, it's better to find something to do.

Another one, let the people of the country take a look at what is called a real ghost, and what is called a true reward for good and good for evil, and evil for evil.

Although, perhaps, netizens will only treat it as a horror novel, but after people who have read this novel die, some people may be able to enter the underworld!

At that time, wouldn't these ghosts thank me for the knowledge I gave them?This should also be regarded as a kind of enlightenment merit, right?

After thinking about it, Han Feng logged into his account on the Chinese website, and then began to type.

"Little Ghosts Don't Run" Chapter 1, the golden python after death, content:.

Han Feng followed the original text cracklingly, and began to code it. It didn't take long to upload Chapter 1, and then it was waiting for review.

Although it was already midnight, as a new editor-in-chief, Su Yanmo was still in his office at this time, busy reviewing the novels submitted to his name.

Since editor-in-chief Shen assigned Han Feng's "Sword of Punishment" to Su Yanmo's name last time, she has been directly promoted from an auditor to an editor-in-chief, and Han Feng's account has also become an editor-in-chief. So, when Han Feng's novel Chapter 1 was uploaded, she received a notification on her computer.

Su Yanmo, who was busy reviewing the novel, saw the prompt flashing on his computer, put down his other work, and quickly clicked in to read it.

"Don't run away, kid? What kind of novel is this? Funny? Or scary?" Looking at Han Feng's new uploaded novel, Su Yanmo muttered to himself.

However, regardless of whether his uploads were funny or scary, Su Yanmo first passed the review directly for him, and then looked at them carefully.

Looking at it, Su Yanmo's forehead began to sweat, it was frightening!As a single woman, Su Yanmo's favorite thing to do when she is free is to watch horror movies, so her inner acceptance is quite strong.

However, when she saw this "Little Devil, Don't Run", she felt a buzzing in her head, and then she saw something particularly terrifying, her face turned pale instantly, sweat broke out on her forehead, and she felt that she had seen something terrible. His body began to tremble involuntarily.

After a long time, after she finished reading Chapter 1, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Damn it! It's so scary, I almost scared this baby to death."

Nima!This novel is written too scary!Although she only read one chapter, she immediately realized that this novel will definitely become the No. 1 horror novel genre this year.

No matter in terms of its content or the scenes described in it, this horror novel by Han Feng has directly and deeply shocked Su Yanmo, and most importantly, although it is written in a terrifying way, it still makes Su Yanmo feel ashamed. People can't help but have a desire to continue watching.

"Writer Han, are you there? If you are, please contact me." Unable to hold back his excitement, Su Yanmo directly contacted Han Feng in the button.

At this time, Han Feng was still typing chapters. Since he had already written down all the plots in his mind, his speed of typing was not uncomfortably fast, and he had already typed out the first ten chapters in a short time.

(End of this chapter)