I write novels in Liyue

Quiet.

In the pure land of one heart, there is no wind and no sound.

Ying was silent for a long time, until he sensed that the Shenying tree was being attacked, and then he came back to his senses.

"It's the Beast Hound..."

Shadow's pupils shrank slightly.

In the disaster 500 years ago, it was this group of beastland hounds who acted as the pioneers and invaded Daozuma...

It was also that disaster that took away all the people she cherished.

Under the cherry tree, she was the only one left...

She looked cold.

Putting down the book, the eyes suddenly blurred, and the field of vision changed from Yixin Pure Land to the inside of the castle tower.

In the hall of the castle tower, there was still no one there.

However, when she stood up, resistance came from her body.

After forcibly suppressing the discomfort in his body, Ying raised his foot and stepped forward, and his figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the castle tower.

She stood in the air above the Tianshou Pavilion, her eyes passed through the layers of mist and fell on the shadow of the mountain.

The slightly cold wind was blowing on her body with the haze of the morning, and there was sadness in her purple eyes.

The next moment, she took a step forward.

It immediately turned into a silent thunder, and rushed to the shadow of the mountain at an extremely terrifying speed almost instantly.

Under the ravages of the beautiful thunder, several barking beast hounds were instantly turned into fly ash.

Thunder obliterated everything.

However, after she wiped out the Beastland Hound, the sadness and complexity in her eyes became more and more intense.

At the same time, the resistance in the body became more and more serious.

She suppressed the resistance of her body, and when she went to the next place, she found that the traveler and Paimon were fighting the Beast Hound.

Without the slightest hesitation, she stepped on her foot and turned into a thunderbolt before rushing towards them, dreaming of getting out of her sheath with all her heart.

The blade was wrapped in thunder, and it wiped out the two beastland hounds in a devastating manner.

……

At this moment, Liyue and Wanwen Jishe are very busy.

Six or seven employees couldn't handle it, and the proprietress Ji Fang could only resist the urge to see what kind of ghost story Fang Qiu would write, and began to help the shop assistants pass books.

The tavern downstairs was soon full of people, and the proprietress burst into a smile.

As expected of Fang Qiu.

Hu Tao bought the books early. Just as she was looking at the cart full of books with a smile, and was about to push the cart back to Xiangshengtang, she suddenly saw a familiar figure.

It is Gan Yu.

She was standing outside the line, looking at the long line, helpless.

Ok?

What is she doing here?

So, Hu Tao pushed the trolley and walked up to her.

After chatting for a while, after learning that Gan Yu was sneaking in and planning to buy a new book by Fang Qiu, Hu Tao took out three copies of "The Forest of Fireflies" and handed them to Gan Yu.

According to some novel lovers, it is called a collection, a recommendation, and a personal use.

Gan Yu insisted that she didn't want to take it for nothing, so she paid for Hu Tao's book, and after accepting Hu Tao's favor, she bid farewell to Hu Tao.

After bidding farewell to Gan Yu, Hu Tao went all the way back to the Hall of Rebirth, a tall and straight young man with a handsome face was standing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in front of the Hall of Rebirth.

"Zhongli, what are you looking at?"

Pulling the cart, Hu Tao asked after greeting Zhong Li.

"I didn't see anything."

Zhong Li shook his head, then turned his attention to the small cart full of loads behind Hu Tao, and said calmly, "It's just that a good book is worth waiting for, so I'll just wait here."

"Got it, got it, I thought there was some big business that I needed to decide on, so let's take it."

Although Hu Tao sighed, the corners of her mouth were raised uncontrollably. She turned around and took a book from the trolley and handed it to Zhong Li.

"Thank you, Master Hu."

Zhong Li took the book and glanced at the cover.

Under the torii gate sealed with a lot of charms, the boy was walking on the mountain road holding the girl's hand with a wooden stick.

Randomly flipped through two pages, Hall Master Hu didn't play tricks this time.

After seeing the content is ok.

After talking to Hu Tao for a few words, he turned and left.

And Hu Tao handed the trolley to Miss Yiguan and asked her to help deliver it.

"Fang Qiu is so afraid of ghosts, why does he still write ghost stories?"

Hu Tao talked to herself while holding a book, sat on the railing, stretched, and opened the book cover.

She likes reading ghost stories.

I want to see what Fang Qiu's ghost talk novels are like.

However, when she saw the line of exquisite small characters on the title page, she couldn't help being stunned.

"Don't form a relationship, it will only increase sorrow."

Hu Tao muttered that sentence, a little distracted.

Until a gust of wind blew in with chills, Miss Yiguan hugged her body and said, "It's been so cold recently, it's just winter, and I have some hope that summer will arrive soon..."

"Is it cold?"

Hu Tao looked complicated, looked up at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree that had fallen a lot of leaves, and said, "I don't know if Fang Qiu woke up, and if he slept with the quilt covered, and if he caught a cold."

Thinking of this, she looked at the sentence in the book "Don't form a relationship, it will only increase sadness".

The heart is depressed abnormally.

She suppressed the irritability in her heart and opened the title page.

The story begins with a midsummer with cicadas singing.

……

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ps: Sorry, I am in a hurry this afternoon.

By the way, py a book by a big guy. "Doctor, Promise Me"

Chapter 240 Is it because of Miss Fang Qiu?

Hu Tao sat quietly on the railing and read a book, but the little sister of Yiguan had no time to read.

Like Mr. Zhongli, many employees of Xiangshengtang came early in the morning to wait.

She has been distributing books until now she has not come to read Fang Qiu's book.

"Thank you little sister."

Lao Meng took the book, thanked him, turned and left.

As he walked, he looked at the cover of "The Forest of Fireflies" in his hand, feeling a little excited.

Miss Fang Qiu has made great progress.

In the beginning, Master Hu forced him to read the story, and often asked him his impressions after reading it, which was simply torture.

Fortunately, it is not so painful to treat this as part of the work.

However, since the book "Your Lie in April", Miss Fang Qiu seems to have completed her transformation.

One is better written than the other.

He also changed from resisting at the beginning to really fragrant.

Seeing the back of Lao Meng leaving, Miss Yiguan turned her head to look at Walnut sitting on the stone railing not far away.

As soon as the cold wind blew, Miss Yiguan shrank subconsciously.

"It's going to rain today."

Little sister Yiguan looked up at the sky, Liyue's sky was full of haze.

Winter rain is coming.

She looked down at the hall master, who was sitting on the stone railing, with the twin ponytails hanging behind him gently fluttering with the wind.

For some reason, the hall master's back is a bit sad, just like this gradually withering osmanthus tree.

Just like Mr. Zhongli before...

She has been in the Hall of Rebirth for so long, Hall Master Hu is always smiling, always optimistic and cheerful.

I remember the last time Mr. Zhongli spent 1000 million moras to buy that painting, Master Hu was not so sad.

She has never seen such a Hall Master Hu...

Did Miss Fang Qiu write something?

While no one was picking up the book, she took one from the trolley.

"Speaking of which, the title of this book is "The Forest of Firefly", so it is completely impossible to tell that it is a ghost story novel."

Little sister Yiguan looked at the title of the book and felt a little puzzled.

However, on the cover of the book, the charms plastered on the door called the torii gate have that feeling.