I write novels in Liyue

Hearing Chongyun's words, Fang Qiu couldn't help but smile.

She also wanted to meet that Shen He very much, to see if she really looked like that.

"By the way, Xingqiu, didn't you say that there are evil spirits near this river leading children to the river and drowning them? Why can't you see the ghosts, only a little girl by the river?"

Hearing Chongyun's words, Fang Qiu's smile froze immediately.

"I really didn't lie to you this time. Several children were almost drowned before, but luckily they were rescued by passers-by, and someone saw it. It seemed to be a little boy-like evil spirit. Look, that little boy The girl stood by the river with a puzzled expression, probably bewitched by the evil spirit, let's go and ask her, maybe we can find some clues."

Hearing Xing Qiu's words, Fang Qiu only felt that his calf was shaking, his back was cold, and cold sweat broke out all at once.

That little boy just now...

Could it be the evil spirit in their mouth?

Those two children looked like they were about to walk into the river step by step...

……

……

ps: I'm sorry for being late, but I still didn't sleep well yesterday. I didn't have any energy during the day, but I became energetic at night. I guess I can't escape the habit of nocturnal animals.

There will be an update later, and tomorrow's will be updated together, first of all because I agreed to someone else's py.

"I became Alicia's cat? "

Summary:

My name is Padufelice, and I am a time traveler.

I wanted to change the ending of these tragedies, but in the end it caused even greater tragedies.

In order to save everyone, Sakura, and Alicia, I went back in time.

Who would have thought that I would turn into a cat-shaped Honkaimon.

It was also picked up by Alicia.

……

Alicia: "Ala~ what a cute kitten~"

Paduofelis: "Meow meow! (Don't come here!)"

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And at this time, in front of the Rebirth Hall.

Hu Tao was sitting on the stone railing, holding "Legend of Sword and Fairy II" in his hands, watching the lights in front of the hall, fascinated.

Two white legs dangled gently in the air.

"The setting of the ghost world is quite similar to the boundary between life and death, a place where people with obsessions stay after death."

She frowned slightly and continued to look down.

Soon, a look of sadness appeared on her pretty face.

book.

Yun Tianhe met his father Yun Tianqing in the ghost world...

Hu Tao looked at the moon in the sky and was silent for a while.

"When you live happily, you will have no regrets when you die. What is written in Fang Qiu's book is no different from the idea of ​​the Hall of Death. Every generation of hall masters of the Hall of Death will not have any nostalgia for the things in their lives."

Hu Tao exhaled lightly, and the gloom on his face disappeared, replaced by a faint smile.

"Unexpectedly, under my tireless influence, Fang Qiu can see death so thoroughly. However, this life is a human being, and the next life is a monster. This is a brand new concept. Discuss this issue."

Hu Tao exhaled lightly, and looked at the small cart at his feet.

The books that were originally piled up on a small cart have already been delivered clean.

Every day when the book is released, there will be employees from Xiangshengtang to come to collect it, and she is used to it.

Think of it as a benefit to employees.

However, basically every employee has a troubled face when receiving the book, especially those young employees who hesitate for a long time every time, wasting her time reading the book.

Let's name and criticize Lao Meng here!

Except for Lao Meng, who wasted her time for a long time, many employees would still say something when they received the book.

"Master, please tell Miss Fang Qiu, can you stop writing tragedies."

or.

"Master, I think you should pay more attention to Miss Fang Qiu. After reading these books, I suspect that Miss Fang Qiu has some trauma in her heart. I suggest you hug her more."

"Let's not talk about the writer, I can almost see the psychological trauma, hall master, can you give me a raise?"

Speaking of this, I have to mention that guy Zhongli.

Although that guy often brings some unnecessary expenses to the Pastoral Hall.

For example, spending money to buy porcelain made by sticking windmill chrysanthemum on wet glaze and so on.

But that guy never seemed to care whether what Fang Qiu wrote was a tragedy or a comedy.

It only cares whether the story is good or not.

But speaking of that guy...

She couldn't help thinking of the fact that he spent 1000 million moras to take pictures of Fang Qiu's poems.

Obviously, after Fang Qiu got the money, he would be able to buy a pretty decent house near the Xiangsheng Hall.

It turns out that after finding out that Xiangshengtang bought the poem, Fang Qiu refused to accept the money desperately.

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth with anger.

It would be great if that poem could be sold to the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce or other merchants, so as to grab those wealthy merchants' wool.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look up at the brightly lit room on the second floor of the Hall of Death.

The moment she raised her head, a wind blew past, and the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in front of the hall rustled.

"I don't know how that guy Zhongli thinks."

Hu Tao raised her eyebrows, and just as she was about to continue looking down, she suddenly saw two familiar figures walking across the bridge in front of Xiangsheng Hall.

"Hey, it's Xingqiu, the second young master of the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, and that guy with pure yang and righteousness, and the unity of yin and yang."

Hu Tao raised her brows slightly, closed the book in her hand, and moved a few steps towards the bridge.

As soon as he got closer, he heard the conversation between the two.

"I didn't expect that I ran for nothing this time, and I couldn't see the ghost."

Chongyun sighed and said.

After hearing Chongyun's words, Hu Tao couldn't help laughing.

"This guy, the body of pure yang, in the eyes of the soul body, is like the moon in the dark. Ordinary spirit bodies run away when they see him from a distance. How could he see it? Alchemists can't see the soul body. Puff, no matter how many times it makes me want to laugh."

While she was talking to herself, Xing Qiu also spoke.

"However, this time it's not completely fruitless. Although I didn't see a ghost, didn't I meet Miss Fang Qiu at the scene? It looks familiar."

Xing Qiu said with a smile.

"Huh? Fang Qiu?"

Hu Tao was taken aback for a moment, then frowned slightly and listened carefully,

"It's okay if you don't say this, but if you say this, you will be so embarrassed that I actually recognize Miss Fang Qiu as my aunt."

Chongyun scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"Speaking of which, Miss Fang Qiu seemed to be staring at the little girl at the time, right? She reacted so strongly at the time, could it be that she saw a ghost?"

Xing Qiu said suddenly.

"Uh...then why did the ghost disappear as soon as I passed by? Besides, I asked the little girl that she did have a little boy talking to her just now."

Chongyun asked.

"It's also possible that it was eliminated by Miss Fang Qiu. After all, it was just a kid who shot at the child and failed many times."

Xingqiu said.

"Ok."

Chongyun sighed, and said: "Go back, I have to hurry up and read a book, and I have to go to the Cloud Absolute Room every few days to invite my aunt."

Seeing Chongyun and Xingqiu walking away, Hu Tao couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Fang Qiu, are you okay?"

Walnut murmured.

Listening to the conversation between Chongyun and Xingqiu, Fang Qiu is very likely to see the soul body.

And possibly a ghost.

"No, I have to go to Fang Qiu's house."

Hu Tao quickly ran back to the Hall of Rebirth, and after quickly explaining some matters and her own whereabouts, she raised her goma and ran all the way towards Fang Qiu's house.

……

At this time, Fang Qiu didn't even take off his coat, and was lying on the bed with Ting Yu in his arms.

The house was brightly lit.

She was flipping through the light novel irritably, her delicate face was pale, her hands trembling slightly as she flipped through the book, her beautiful eyes were a little moist, and tears were rolling in her eye sockets.

She didn't sleep, because when she closed her eyes, she saw those two dull faces.

Stiff as if walking dead-like movements.

When you close your eyes, you will feel a chill down your spine, as if the boy who disappeared is standing at the head of her bed, smiling darkly at her.

Can the physical damage of God's Eye hit ghosts?