The Way of the Demon Cult Leader Chasing His Wife

Hearing Xia Zhitao calling his name, Zhang Kuang raised his head and smiled: "Tao Tao, you are so kind."

The long black hair fell on the back of Xia Zhitao's hands, like a restless child, slipping along the joints and slipping between the fingers.

Xia Zhitao was a little embarrassed: "I didn't do anything."

Zhang Kuang shook his head and said, "I am very happy that you are here."

Xia Zhitao considered for a moment, then said: "Well, since you are here now, you are alive and well, don't pay too much attention to it, just be yourself."

After talking a lot, Xia Zhitao didn't know if he had grasped the point, so he looked at Zhang Kuang with some anxiety.

Zhang Kuang laughed, and said, "Well, Taotao, you are right."

Xia Zhitao: "...Oh."

Forget it, it's good that Zhang Kuang doesn't get entangled, it's hard for her to overtake all the way and rush over.

Zhang Kuang straightened up, flipped through the books beside him, and said casually: "But this book is really interesting, it taught me a lot of secrets."

Xia Zhitao took out his mobile phone to check, and said, "This book has been out for four or five years."

Zhang Kuang asked: "Have you seen the author?"

Xia Zhitao shook his head and explained: "No, the author of this book is very mysterious and has never appeared in public."

Zhang Kuang nodded thoughtfully, and she tapped on the book with her fingertips, and the petals surrounded the books spread on the floor, lifted and closed them, and placed them orderly in the corner of the room.

——Since the author is hiding and unwilling to appear, then I will go and find him.

I would like to see, who is this person?

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The next day, in a conference room at the Shandra Hotel.

"Bangdang-"

More than a dozen thick books appeared out of thin air, stacked up and landed on the glass table.Zhang Kuang patted the topmost paper and said to Qin Zhi:

""Handan Travel Notes", have you heard of it?"

Qin Zhi looked at her speechlessly, and said, "My lord, you dragged me up early in the morning just for this travelogue? Whether it's filming a drama script or something else... In short, I don't have that Read books with you in my free time."

Zhang Kuang sneered, she lowered her head, found one of the books, pulled it out, and threw it in front of Qin Zhi: "Look for yourself."

Qin Zhi stared at the "Yashan Scroll" on the cover for a few seconds, then opened the book in disbelief.Zhang Kuang stood aside, crossing his arms and waiting for Qin Zhi's reaction.

A few seconds later, Qin Zhi looked at the opened page and stood up abruptly, slapped his hand on the glass table with a "bang", and shook the other books along with him:

"What does it mean? What's the book about—who wrote it? People in our world? Why do they know this?"

With an expression of "I knew it", Zhang Kuang spread his hands and said, "I was also very surprised before."

Qin Zhi sat down resentfully, covered his head with his hand, and said in a low voice, "I never thought...that the man in black who killed me would be her? Why her?"

Zhang Kuang patted her on the shoulder, and looked at the pages of the book that were spread out:

【Qin Zhi's head was cut off, and the man in black swung the blood-stained sword.Billowing flames enveloped the corpse, and the glowing white feathers were instantly reduced to ashes. 】

Zhang Kuang: "You died a terrible death."

Qin Zhi: "...shut up."

The two had their own way of quickly reading group books brought by the fantasy world, and within a short time, Zhang Kuang finished reading all the dozen physical books that Zhang Kuang could buy.

Qin Zhi sighed silently: "I know you are powerful, but I didn't expect you to fall directly into the spiritual vein."

The earth's spiritual veins contain the purest spiritual power, just touching it with your hands will cause a burning sensation that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, let alone the whole person falling into it——

Thinking about it, Qin Zhi couldn't help but look at Zhang Kuang again.

Zhang Kuang waved his hands indifferently, and said, "Trust me, you'll get used to it after staying for decades."

Do you think this is what you get used to? !

"Actually, I'm quite lucky," Zhang Kuang said softly, "If I didn't get the spiritual vein, I wouldn't meet Zhitao in the future."

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The physical book "Travel in Handan" has only released thirteen volumes, and the latest volume is still being serialized in Orange Literature City, and the last update time was in the early morning of a year ago.

Qin Zhi went online to find a novel website, charged 10 yuan boldly, and then found that reading a thousand words in Orange Literature City is really cheap. The two bought the full text for a few dozen yuan, leaving more than 9000 for nothing. .

Zhang Kuang scolded: "Extravagance and waste!"

Qin Zhi: "...I didn't know it was so cheap."

The two continued to read the book, and soon saw the end of the latest update.

【Zhuang Kuang rolled down from the long steps, the numerous petals withered and curled up, and finally turned into a touch of pale ashes, which disappeared when the wind blew. 】

Qin Zhi: "Hahahahahaha, you died worse than me."

Zhang Kuang: "?!"

Zhang Kuang was shocked: "What happened? Who killed me?"

Qin Zhi turned back and looked, "It's never been said before. Could it be the Yashan faction? Or the Ligu people?"

Zhang Kuang sneered: "None of the trash in Yashan Ligu can withstand my three strikes, how is that possible?"

"Take ten thousand steps back and say that my physical body has long been fused into my spiritual veins," she arrogantly raised her legs and said disdainfully:

"Using the spirit veins to condense into a body, or to manifest as a body - it all depends on me, who can hurt me?"

Qin Zhidao: "Maybe you were too busy looking at Madam, and didn't see the blow coming to you."

Zhang Kuang: "...It's possible."

"But having said that, there are indeed a lot of weird things," Qin Zhi turned back to the previous few pages, pointed to the words on the tablet, and said,

"You came to the Qiongyu Terrace and were slashed head-on—but where were you before? The preface seems to have been erased, and it was not written at all."

Zhang Kuang nodded, and added: "There is another doubtful point. In the book, Shui Jingfeng is all men, and there is no junior sister at all."

"——The name 'Xia Zhitao' has never appeared in the book from beginning to end."

Qin Zhi looked at Zhang Kuang and discussed, "So what should we do now?"

Zhang Kuang put all the books on the table into the Qiankun bag, and said, "I plan to go to the headquarters of 'Orange Literature City'. Since this book can be published, I can definitely find its author. But before that—"

Qin Zhi was a little nervous: "What are you going to do?"

Zhang Kuang: "Wait for me to write a bad review."

Qin Zhi: "..."

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With Qin Zhi's help, the leader successfully touched the comment section of the online version of "Handan Travel Notes".Zhang Kuang swiped casually a couple of times, and saw a bunch of comments like "Dear you come back", "Dear you update soon", "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the end in my lifetime".

She thought for a while, and began to write a long comment based on the ending of this "made up":

[Madam on top] Chapters reviewed: 623 "Score: -2"

I think the ending is very inappropriate, it is simply a fabrication, confusing right and wrong, and turning black and white!How could Zhang Kuang be hit by that kind of rubbish?In my opinion, balabala...

Thousands of words are eloquently written, the writing is very detailed, the words and sentences are extremely rigorous, and all the doubts and even Zhang Kuang's own abilities are listed.Zhang Kuang read his short long review and was very satisfied, so he published it in a cool manner.

Not long after I posted it, there was a reply soon:

[Salted fish soaked in wine]: LZ is really funny, it's not written in the book, so I am very happy to make it up?Zhang Kuang himself doesn't write much, but you are better off, make up a random post to mislead other readers, who do you think you are, the leader of the Demon Cult?

Crazy: "..."

You never know who you are replying to, maybe it is really the leader of the Demon Cult.

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Zhang Kuang was too lazy to care about the readers who started fighting under the long commentary, so he asked Qin Zhi to search for the location of Orange Literature City on the Internet, and the two set off immediately.

Coincidentally, the Orange Literature City happens to be in the South City.The two soon came to a skyscraper. If the information on the Internet is accurate, the headquarters of the Literature City should be on the 41st and 42nd floors.

Qin Zhi: "Let's make a plan, should we sneak in or go through the back door?"

Zhang Kuang: "Soldiers come to block the water and cover it with soil, just shoot in."

Qin Zhi: "Do you think this is an action game or a shooting game? No way!"

Zhang Kuang: "Tsk."

Qin Zhi breathed out, looked at the skyscraper and began to think about the infiltration plan. When she was wondering whether to pretend to be a cleaning staff or a security guard, someone suddenly patted her shoulder.

Qin Zhi turned his head, and saw Zhang Kuang's face was calm, and said, "Get ready."

Qin Zhi: "What are you preparing for?"

The petals surged up in clusters, wrapping around Zhang Kuang's fingertips twice.In the next second, Qin Zhi was pulled up by the petals by the back of his neck and pulled up violently.

Zhang Kuang made a trick to hide the figure of the two of them, she stepped on the petals lightly and deftly, the whole body suddenly flew into the air, and then led Qin Zhi straight up to the skyscraper effortlessly.

The black boot stepped a little on the glass window and galloped past without making any sound.The bundled black hair fluttered in the air, and Zhang Kuang counted the floors silently in his heart, "Forty floors, 41 floors."

She stopped in the air, her clothes fluttering, and the petals wrapped around her side.Zhang Kuang looked at Qin Zhi who was behind him with a look of lovelessness, and said calmly, "Here we are."

Qin Zhi: "Thank you, I can fly too."

Zhang Kuang said disdainfully: "I'll take you faster, otherwise when will I have to wait?"

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The boss of Orange Literature City is surnamed Zheng.Mr. Zheng was looking at the documents, thinking about the book copyright and film and television cooperation for this season, when he suddenly heard a loud bang.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly turned his head, and saw that the floor-to-ceiling window behind him was kicked, and a whole piece of glass was smashed down.

Mr. Zheng: "Ah, what?"

The one who kicked the glass was a woman in black, with a black cloth covering her face, which covered most of her face, except for a pair of eyes.

The woman was originally stepping on the petals, but now her black boots were on the ground, and she walked in through the broken glass.

Behind her was also followed by a woman in black. Both of them were tall and slender, dressed in black-clothed knights from ancient TV dramas.

The woman in black behind said: "You are really simple and rude."

The woman in black in front ignored her and went straight to Mr. Zheng's desk.She glanced casually and picked up a book.

She held the book in her hand, and dazzling flames suddenly rose up, swallowing the entire book.The scorching fire reflected on her face, but it outlined the eyebrows and eyes with a bit of coldness.

Holding the burning book in her hand, the woman said leisurely:

"In 10 minutes, I want all the information about the author of "Handan Travel Notes."