However, Hua Qi really didn't have the courage to go back to see if the ghost was gone, so he lay on the bed half-asleep and half-awake at dawn, and when he got up in the morning, the ghost was no longer there.

After breakfast, after Hua Qi was completely awake, he had time to recall last night's dream, the person who wanted to write his own book and sell it to the ghost world should be a person with a high status in the ghost world, maybe even higher than the status of Lord Zhao. Could it be another Octagon general?

Hua Qi didn't dare to guarantee it, and she couldn't find anyone to confirm it for a while, at this time Guan Yue and Xu Yuan got up, and it happened that Hua Qi had made breakfast, so she asked them to eat together.

Back in the room, Hua Qi began to write her "book" - "Ghost Language", after seriously devoting herself, Hua Qi unknowingly stayed in the room for a day, not only did not feel hungry, but also did not feel thirsty, not even the slightest feeling of going to the toilet.

It wasn't until the evening that Hua Qi felt that the light in the room was a little dim, and she didn't notice the time when she wanted to turn on the light. When he came out of the room, Guan Yue, who was watching TV, was startled and said, "Mr. Hua, when did you come back?" ”

"When did you come back, I've been at home all the time." Hua Qi said.

Guan Yue obviously didn't believe it: "Impossible, then why haven't I heard anything all the time?" You haven't even eaten lunch, have you? ”

Hua Qi didn't have the heart to debate this matter with her, went to the bathroom, and after eating something, Hua Qi wanted to continue to go back to the room to write novels.

But Guan Yue stopped her and said, "Mr. Hua, you have been bored in it for a day, don't you come out to let the wind out?" ”

"No, the time is tight and the task is heavy, and there are some things that can't be delayed, so see for yourself." After Hua Qi finished speaking, he walked into the room.

And Guan Yue looked at Hua Qi's closed door and wondered, what was Hua Qi doing? Why is it so mysterious?

After returning to the room, Hua Qi first made a tidying up of the novel she had written before, corrected the typos, and began to continue writing. But it may be that the train of thought was interrupted because I went out once, and how can I not have the inspiration that is as smooth as during the day.

Hua Qi, who didn't hold back a few words for a long time, could only kick the table in the end, and in anger, he even slid to the end of the bed with a chair, and then threw himself on the bed and said a little news.

When Hua Qi felt better and remembered to continue writing, she found that her room had changed a little.

It turned out that at some point, Hua Qi's room began to become foggy and very cold. You must know that Hua Qi's room is on the sunny side, and in summer, her room is the hottest, even at night because of the accumulation of too much heat during the day, it will be very hot, but at this time Hua Qi will feel very cold.

The vigilant Hua Qi jumped up from the bed at once, and it must be an incomparably powerful ghost that could make her feel so strong.

Sure enough, as soon as Hua Qi stood up, she saw a ghost figure sitting on her swivel chair, spinning herself wildly, having a great time.

"Hey, don't make it too fast, it's easy to fly out, and it's easy to get dizzy, nausea and want to vomit." Hua Qi kindly reminded.

The ghost only stopped for a moment, then spun back and said, "I'm a ghost, I don't have weight, how can I be thrown out?" Don't you know that the center of a tornado is the most stable? The airflow in the middle of this chair is very stable. As for spitting, I'm a ghost, what can I spit out? ”

"Have you heard of eccentricity? If you can't sit still, you'll be thrown out. ”

The ghost was stunned for a moment, and then quickly stopped, but before it could stop, the ghost fell from the chair because it was not properly supported.

"Damn, you're going to die if you don't speak? I'm having a good time on my own, you have to talk to me, you see, I'm still falling. The ghost grumbled.

Hua Qi was speechless, she accidentally relied on others?

The ghost patted his body as if he were slapping ashes, and then said, "I'm the Wheel King, you may have heard of me, right?" But it doesn't matter if you've heard of it or not, anyway, the place I'm in charge of is also an isolated place, and the other kings rarely contact me, so it's really lonely to think about. Forget it, when will you give me a chair like this, it's fun. By the way, do you know the ghost world? ”

Hua Qi nodded.

The Wheel King continued: "I heard that the judge said that you are a person who is very capable of understanding ghosts, but I didn't expect what he said to be true, I haven't said so many things to humans for a long time, maybe three or five thousand years, right?" That's right, there weren't many people in the world at that time, and when there were more people, I was already the king of the wheel, and from then on, the only people who could talk to me were ghosts. I'm sorry to talk too much again. The threat to us from the ghost world is too great, and we definitely can't tolerate it, but we didn't take them down in one fell swoop twenty-six years ago, so now we must take advantage of their ghost queen and princess not returning, and the ghost king doesn't have a strong helper, you know this? ”

Hua Qi then nodded.

The Wheel King continued, "I heard you're writing a book for the Ghost Realm, right? The writing is good, and the writing is very good, but you are promoting the ghost world so much, have you taken into account what the underworld will think? Although the current strength of the ghost world has recovered, it has never been recognized by heaven and earth, if you help them like this, it will be you who will be punished by heaven at that time. ”

Hua Qi was stunned, she really didn't think of this, so she said nervously: "Then what should I do?" What should I do, the novel is not written? But will the people in the ghost world take revenge on me? ”

"That's okay, if they want you to get you in trouble, you can just come to us. Oh yes, you can't find us, can you? So what to do? According to the regulations, we can't have contact with human beings、、、 so let's ask the judge, oh no, let King Qin Guang change your Yangshou for you, let you die quickly, and then go to hell, you have nothing to do with reciting the mantra of rebirth to yourself, and give yourself a super transcendence, so that you don't have to go to hell to suffer. ”

The Wheel King is very wordy, and when he talks endlessly, Hua Qi is unreliable when he hears it, he hasn't lived enough, this thing is planning for himself how to die, when he will die.

"His Royal Highness the Wheel King, I don't want to die yet, can't you think of a way to carry it?" Hua Qi said.

"What, you don't want to die? So what do you want? Aren't you afraid that the ghost world will trouble you? The strength of several of them is still very high. The Wheel King asked curiously.