Entertainment: I, Mr. De Yunda

Chapter 167 Readers are shocked, terrifying tomb robbery flow masterpiece!!

Early morning.

At the door of the major bookstores in the magic capital, there have long queues.

It’s Sunday, so there are a lot more people than usual.

Many people say they don’t buy it, but their bodies are honest.

After all, this is a new book written by Akiba, the author of the pioneering masterpiece “The Legend of Sword and Fairy”.

How can you miss it?

Readers played with their mobile phones while anxiously waiting for the bookstore to open.

The same scene appeared in front of the bookstores in Huaxia District that pre-ordered “Ghost Blowing Lights”.

Imperial capital.

Lu Zhan, a contracted author of Xiangshan Publishing House, also lined up outside the bookstore.

He is a well-known author in the industry.

Mainly fantasy theme.

In this issue of Yunhua’s selection, he won the recommended place of the god of Xiangshan Publishing House.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one’s opponent can one fight a hundred battles can you endure.

He came today to see Akiba’s new book.

Although in terms of qualifications and achievements, Akiba is far from being comparable to himself, after all, he is only a newcomer who has just debuted.

On the subject matter, suspense + tomb robbery, it is even more outrageous.

But Akiba’s first book, The Legend of Sword and Fairy, is too amazing.

I can’t afford not to pay attention to myself.

So Lu Zhan waited in the cold wind of the early morning.

“Lu Da, it’s really you!”

Suddenly, a sound of surprise sounded in Lu Zhan’s ears, interrupting his musings.

He looked up, and in front of him appeared a young man wearing glasses and extremely bookish.

The face made Lu Zhan feel very familiar.

It seems to have been seen somewhere.

“You are?”

“I am Huo Proud, pen name: Wandering Mage.”

The young man smiled, not feeling embarrassed that he was not remembered by Lu Zhan.

“Oooh, it’s a mage, luck will be lucky.”

Lu Zhan suddenly realized that he had seen him at the annual conference of writers.

If memory serves, he, like Akiba, is the same author of Flying Deer Press.

“You are?”

“Ghost Blowing Lights” When the young man said this, the smile on his face instantly became reluctant.

Unwilling.

Not convinced.

Hate.

It’s hard to tell how he feels at this time.

At the beginning, he invested in Feilu Publishing House in order to obtain a place in Yunhua’s selection.

I thought that if I survived the other gods in the publishing house, I would have a chance.

I didn’t expect to kill an autumn leaf halfway.

The Yunhua selection quota of this issue of Feilu Press was given to her.

This made the wandering mage Lan Thin want to cry.

Even if I complained to Flying Deer Press, I only got a reply that “Autumn leaves are more suitable than you”.

So the wandering mage came to the bookstore this morning to buy “Ghost Blowing Lamp”.

He wanted to see what the autumn leaves were for!!!

Take away the Yunhua selection quota that should have belonged to you.

“Lu Da, what about you?”

The wandering mage asked.

Lu Zhan smiled and said, “I also came for Ghost Blowing Lights. ”

He had already guessed in his heart why the wandering mage came to buy Qiuye’s new book, not for Yunhua’s selection of places, but he didn’t say anything.

Whoops.

Then.

With the sound of the door opening.

The imperial capital bookstore is open.

Numerous readers frantically poured in.

“Waiter, a copy of “Ghost Blowing Lights”.”

“Two copies of “Ghost Blowing Lights”, Xie.”

“What about you? How many copies? ”

“I’ll not buy it first, let’s take a look for now.”

Voices like this rise and fall in the bookstore.

The bookstore owner and the person in charge laughed when they saw this scene.

Akiba is worthy of being a powerful god.

The paid rate is leveraged.

Bullbeep!

A moment later.

Lu Zhan and the wandering mage each took a book, found a desk, and each read the book with his heart.

However, as soon as the first page was opened, the faces of the two instantly darkened, and a large group of quacking crows flew over their heads.

“First Person???”

The two widened their eyes in surprise.

Ghost oh.

A generation of fairy tales and monsters, the highest publicity specification of Flying Deer Publishing House, the advertisement hit the sky, and the new book “Ghost Blowing Lights” in autumn leaves that blew into the sky, Zhang Ran was written in the first person?

That’s it???

For a moment, the two were a little disappointed.

It’s like watching a movie, your pants are off, and when you turn on the DVD player, it is like a literary film on the screen.

The feeling of disappointment is simply not too strong.

“This is the level of autumn leaves? It’s a generation of pioneers. ”

The two shook their heads again.

It’s not that they have any bias against writing fiction in the first person.

The third person is better than the first person.

This is a market-tested truth, and 99% of novels on the market are in the third person.

Although the first person adds some sense of substitution, it is not as cool as the third person, which can give the reader a sense of God’s perspective.

The plot setting, between plot transitions is also smoother than in the first person.

Most of the authors who insist on writing first-person are reduced to small pounces and very few have become big gods.

In the past, when encountering first-person novels, you can basically impose a death sentence, directly forked off, and there is no need to look at it more.

At this moment, as the two reacted, the readers who opened “Ghost Blowing Lights” in the bookstore frowned one after another.

More sighs appeared.

The consistent psychological response is not wanting to read a first-person novel.

But it always comes down to Akiba’s book.

Readers are more patient with her.

“Look again.”

“It’s autumn leaves after all.”

“The Great God’s shots don’t stop there.”

“I put up with it.”

Can re-poison have abusive poison?

Everyone bites the bullet and looks down.

The same goes for Lu Zhan and the wandering mage.

After passing the mental barrier, keep watching.

And the plot and setting of this book unfold.

“White Paper Man.”

“Rat friend.”

“Touch Captain Jin.”

“Fa Qiu.”

“Protect the mountain.”

“Unload.”

“Four major genres of tomb robbery!”

“People light candles, ghosts blow lamps!”

“The rooster can’t touch the gold!”

“When entering the tomb, light a candle in the southeast corner before opening the coffin, if the candle is extinguished, you must exit quickly, and do not take anything. According to legend, this is a contract between the living and the dead made by the ancestors, which has been passed down for thousands of years and cannot be broken. ”

“The Dao Dragon Xing has its own truth, and it is a dragon body that suddenly appears.”

“The good way comes in fate, and it is difficult to calculate in all directions, and the life must be forgotten from the beginning, and the life must be in the end.”

“Dragon hunting must look at the entanglement mountain, a rush is a heavy pass; If there is a thousand locks in the closed door, there will be a prince and a prince. ”

Brush brush brush.

The sound of page turning sounded intensively in the bookstore.

At first, everyone saw it quickly.

When the plot of the white paper man started, the background, plot, and setting slowly unfolded, and everyone inexplicably slowed down.

Look at it word by word.

The more you look, the more engaged you are.

The more I look at it, the more fascinated I become.

“Horror.”

“Interesting.”

“Interesting.”

“It’s very old.”

The interest of the crowd was raised, and the mind was attracted by the novel.

Everyone sinks into it, into the bizarre, strange and mysterious world of the book.

At this moment, the bookstore of Norda was only left with the sound of brushing and flipping books.

Even the waiters set up books to put on the shelves, trying not to make a sound.

Keep looking.

The plot unfolds from the protagonist Hu Bayi, who meets the big golden tooth by chance, and in order to make a fortune, he remembers the place where he and the fat man once went to the countryside…

“…, Tianxing Feng Shui, divide the gold and fix the cave.”

“Tomb culture.”

“The layout of the five elements of feng shui derived from the sixty-four trigrams of Fuxi, within the creation, the heavenly human body.”

“Sixteen-character Yin and Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique.”

“Savage Ditch.”

“Huanyuegou: The terrain here is stable and majestic, with the tendency to swallow everything, one end is the grassland, the other end is connected to the Daxing’an Ridge, the Outer Mongolia grassland is like a Wang Yang sea, and the Huoyuegou is like a big river flowing into the sea.”

Straight to the depth of the plot, everyone in the bookstore was fascinated.

Especially after Hu Bayi and others entered the general’s tomb.

“Red roar.”

“Kwantung Army Fortress.”

“Mercury child.”

“Prairie ground sloth!”

The sound of inhalation sounded in the bookstore.

Some people’s bodies couldn’t help but tremble, some people turned pale, some people had numb scalps and goosebumps all over their bodies.

“Oh! It’s also terrifying! ”

Finally, someone couldn’t help but exclaim like a prelude to a song, and everyone present not only did not blame him for bothering, but drank it one after another.

“Agreed.”

“It’s really terrifying.”

“Lao Tzu was scared out of a cold sweat.”

“In the broad daylight, I actually feel gloomy.”

“But I have to say, it’s really blue!”

“Autumn leaves are gone!”

“This is suspense + tomb robbery!!!”

“Good-looking.”

The next plot also did not disappoint readers.

Hu Bayi and Fatty, who returned to the imperial capital, picked up the archaeological team.

The first time you learned about the ancient city.

The trip to the ancient city officially set sail.

First go to the Kunlun Glacier, Fire Ladybug, Nine-Story Demon Pagoda, Prehistoric Overlord Rex Butterfly…

Then go to the northwest land, the land of yellow sand, the homeland of the Western Regions, the tomb of Prince Gumo…

A vast and mysterious worldview slowly unfolds.

That is the unknown that belongs to mankind.

It is the vicissitudes of history and mystery.

Buried deep in the ground.

Wonderful!

Bewitching!

Completely trapped, obsessed.

Lu Zhan, the wandering mage, and all the readers present who were reading the book were completely obsessed, and their eyes were reluctant to move half a minute away from the page.

The autumn leaves are so powerful.

I Ching gossip.

Daomen Metaphysics.

The art of feng shui.

Historical knowledge.

Human geography.

It’s all mixed together.

Is this something that people can do?

Wickedness.

The depth is too deep.

Too much inspiration.

Wild and fantastic.

Whimsy.

It’s hard to put down.

Even if I was once frightened by the monsters and plot in the book.

But it still makes people want to see it.

I’m afraid and want to see it.

Absolute!