I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

As soon as Han Zichuan's words came out, as a good young man who suffered from various feudal superstitions since childhood, He Yufan immediately thought of a series of existences that are not what normal people want to see, such as the black and white impermanence of the bull's head and the horse's face.

So in just a second, his brows were wrinkled, and his expression became much uglier.

Huan Chengyi, who always put He Yufan first, saw his reaction, and immediately forgot to answer Han Zichuan's question, and directly turned to his Taoist companion with a concerned expression: "What's wrong? If you don't like that place Let's not go."

"Not really." He Yufan scanned the surrounding people, and realized that his reaction seemed a bit excessive.

Scratching his cheek in embarrassment, he hesitated and said, "It's just...the gate of hell here, isn't it only the dead who can go?"

"It stands to reason that it should be like this." When Han Zichuan heard that he was worried about this, the smile that had been suppressed just now broke out again, and he said, "But brother He, why do you always forget?" Are you a cultivator yourself?"

The corner of He Yufan's mouth twitched, but he subconsciously turned his head to look at Huan Chengzhi for help.

But this time, the latter reached a consensus with Han Zichuan for the first time, looked at him with the same helpless expression, raised his hand on his head and rubbed it comfortingly: "Heaven and earth are from above." The next part is divided into three, which are the heavenly realm, the human realm and the demon realm. Although the ghost realm jumps out of the three realms, it is equivalent to a passage linking the three realms. If it is a thing, it is not difficult to go there with a physical body, as long as you don't stay too long."

He Yufan nodded his head, but the bewilderment in his eyes still didn't decrease much. After hesitating for a moment, he continued to ask: "Then we have something that breaks the boundary?"

When these words came out, the corner of Huan Chengzhi's mouth twitched, while Han Zichuan couldn't help laughing out loud as if he heard some excellent joke.

It wasn't until he smiled that He Yufan blushed a little, and finally reached out and patted Huan Chengzhi's shoulder, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Huan, you haven't even told your fellow Taoist about the usefulness of your blood, have you?" ?”

Huan Chengzhi raised his eyebrows: "It's the same thing whether I tell him or not, but how do you know that I can break through boundaries?"

"Of course I can see it." Han Zichuan said with a smile: "Although my cultivation level has been greatly reduced, I still understand everything that should be understood. When you and I dealt with Nie Yin last time, you used that blood Lock it in the gap between the world of humans and ghosts, so it can't move?"

Huan Chengzhi frowned when he heard the words, and clicked his tongue lightly.

This stinking Taoist knows a lot more about the ghost world than he imagined.But even so, this person didn't realize the problem of his race.

Thinking up to this point, Huan Chengzhi kept his dark expression and glanced at Han Zichuan, after a pause, he turned to look at He Yufan.

After receiving his gaze, the latter stroked his chin and thought for a moment, and finally blinked and said, "How about we go?"

This is basically what He Yufan meant by being curious about the ghost world.

Huan Chengzhi translated the deep meaning of his Taoist couple's words in his heart. Although from his own point of view, he was still a little reluctant, but on the surface he was always doting on He Yufan, without a hint of love. He nodded hesitantly and said, "When are you leaving?"

"The sooner the better." Han Zichuan said, "But before you leave, I have to give Brother He another treasure."

As he spoke, he took a worn-out token from his Qiankun bag and handed it to He Yufan.He continued to explain: "I think Fellow Daoist Huan's cultivation seems to have improved a lot, and his magical blood should also be able to block Yin Qi. However, Brother He, your cultivation is still too low, so you should carry this brand with you. , and can always help you block the yin energy of the ghost world."

The offer was quite solid, He Yufan looked down and didn't make any excuses.

After he pinned the wooden tablet on his waist, Han Zichuan took another jade tablet from the Qiankun bag and put it on the table: "The medicinal materials that need to be collected in the ghost world are all recorded here, brother He, if you don't know how to use it Let Daoist Huan help me to see, he should also know what to do. I counted the days before, and the fifth day of next month is suitable for alchemy and soul shaping, and there are only [-] days left. If you can, I also hope to go back as quickly as possible.”

"I know."

He Yufan responded.

To show his sincerity, Han Zichuan told several people where to search for other materials.

Although in terms of name, there seems to be no place more terrifying than the ghost world, but judging from the number and Huan Chengzhi's satisfied expression, He Yufan also understands that Han Zichuan's job for himself is not simple.

After that, several people discussed the arrangement again.

The two of Huan Chengzhi decided to take a rest and go to the ghost world in the evening when the yin energy was at its heaviest.After the conversation, Han Zichuan went out to look for materials.As for Nian Hun, he continued to hide in the room with Nie Yin to watch the house, and reported the situation at any time by the way.

Dabai originally wanted to go to the ghost world with He Yufan, but Huan Chengzhi succeeded in leaving Fat Mao out of the team on the grounds that its attributes were not compatible and would be easy to lose, so he might as well keep it to help Nianhun's house.

At this point, it can be considered that the next task division has been determined.

It was still early, so He Yufan went to the publishing house and teahouse again in the morning, and allocated all the manuscripts he would publish in the next month.

Originally, this matter was nothing, after all, the business of this storybook was He Yufan's main business.

However, to Huan Chengzhi's surprise, he went out with a smile, but when he came back, he couldn't move his brows with a sad face.

"What's the problem?" Huan Chengzhi asked with concern the moment the door closed, "Is it because the manuscript was not submitted well this time? Or is it the recent income..."

"It's going well on that front."

He Yufan shook his head, his eyes were still a little dazed, but he explained in his mouth: "The problem is that I have been too busy to write novels recently, so what I handed in this time is the passage I just traveled over. Time, I wrote the beginning of a 10,000+ word. I originally wrote the plot randomly, and I basically forgot about it now, but after looking at it today, I realized that this..."

As he spoke, he dragged his voice somewhat hesitantly.

Huan Chengzhi frowned and glanced at him, then reacted and said: "Tell me, who did you match up with again?"

"It's a bit hard to say." He Yufan pressed his forehead, went to the table and poured himself a cup of tea, swallowed it in one gulp, and then continued: "The protagonist of that novel is a fortune teller, who was framed by villains and The jealousy of the same sect made him worse, and he died too early when he shouldn't die. The time in the life and death book did not come, so he couldn't be reincarnated. The soul wandered in the ghost world for a while. I went. But because he is a dead person after all, no matter how high his cultivation base is, he can't break out of the boundary, so even if his cultivation base has reached Mahayana, he can only stay in the ghost world and wander in the darkness with those remnant souls. .”

After He Yufan finished explaining in one breath, he blinked and looked at Huan Chengzhi who was sitting on the chair next to him.

The latter nodded without changing his face. This plot is in line with the usual routine of his Taoist couple.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Does this mean that the story this time is related to the Tianji Gate?"

"Probably. Maybe it has something to do with Brother Han." He Yufan nodded and said, "There is another thing, I think he may also be related to the four major families. Because the villain who harmed him is also set in the outline as a person who is proficient in evil. The son of a famous family of art."

After He Yufan finished speaking, the seemingly irrelevant expression on Huan Chengzhi's face finally carried a lot of seriousness.

Anyway, all the four major families participated in the massacre in the Wanling Fairy Land back then, so no matter which family they were facing this time, they would definitely be opponents who could kill without mercy.

Thinking of this, he poured another cup of tea for He Yufan, then spread his hands and asked, "Do you still have a sample of that book? Bring it over and have a look first."

"It's not urgent." He Yufan took out the novel and the outline from his Qiankun bag and put them on the table, but before Huan Chengzhi reached for it, he pressed down on the stack of rice paper and said, "I'm going to read it later, let's Together. But before I read it, I still have a question, I was too busy and I forgot to ask, now I finally remembered, that is, do you know how to test the spiritual root if you know how to cultivate?"

After the words fell, Huan Chengzhi's expression froze involuntarily.His thin lips trembled slightly, and he tentatively said, "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?"

He Yufan was drinking water, but he didn't notice his expression at this moment.After putting down the cup, he only continued to explain with a serious face: "Because Dabai gave me a science popularization about the spiritual root when I was in the secret realm, and taught me how to read it myself. After reading it, I found that my spiritual root is transparent. Dabai said that it might be that demon cultivators are different from humans, so do you know how humans should look at it?"

Humans see it that way too!

Huan Chengzhi replied in his heart.

It's just that facing the expectant expression of his Taoist companion, he couldn't bear to say the truth when it came to his lips.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment.

In the end, Huan Chengzhi still took a deep breath, and said honestly: "Actually, when I double cultivated with you for the first time, I discovered that you have no spiritual roots. But after seeing that you can also cultivate normally, I didn't think much about it." What's the matter. If you think about it better, since you don't have spiritual roots, it means that you don't have to be bound by spiritual roots. I'm afraid it might be a good thing, don't you think?"

He Yufan blinked.

In fact, this is how he comforted himself these two days.

But the reality is that those without spiritual roots are ordinary people who cannot cultivate.

So what kind of existence is he now...