When Zhang Daming entered the world of the book, he knew that an ordinary person who read his book had become a new "reader".

But at that time, Zhang Ze was eating, and Zhang Daming was also substituted for a moment, because his spiritual body was too weak, when he was looked at by the ghosts, his spiritual body was shaken apart, collapsed, and then retreated.

Therefore, Zhang Ze didn't have time to watch the scene there, and he didn't know Zhang Daming's name and appearance, so he had to ask.

"Remarks? That should be my real name, and the address should be where the ghost is located."

But after Zhang Daming saw the message of the "president", he didn't have too many ideas, and when he directly changed his remarks, he also sent all his information to the "Literature Club".

(Zhang Daming: Hello president, my name is Zhang Daming, I live in the West Ring of Fang City, in the forest villa area, No. 7 of Building 3.) Zhang Daming has hidden everything, and the explanation is clear.

"Zhang Daming? Is that the antique dealer? After Zhang Ze saw Zhang Daming's news, he remembered the middle-aged businessman in the afternoon.

Similarly, Qi Qian and Liao Jie, who received the information from the Literary Society, also had curiosity on their faces at the same time.

"President, is this Zhang Daming the friend of Brother Qi?" Liao Jie couldn't help but laugh a little, feeling that this future "colleague" was a bit too coincidental.

"Brother Liao, it must be him!" Qi Qian also smiled and pointed to the message that had not been modified, "Look, Fang City antique dealer." Isn't this my 'pit friend'? ”

There was a bit of a sense of ridicule in Qi Qian's words, but he was more of a familiar friend, and he was excited to become the same reader.

But now the situation is a little unclear, and Zhang Daming seems to have encountered something big.

Therefore, after the two said a few words, they looked at Zhang Ze, wondering what they could do for Zhang Daming.

"You guys go drive first." After Zhang Ze saw Zhang Daming's news, he motioned for the two people to go to the garage to drive, and at the same time, he also typed to ask Zhang Daming about his current situation, (Are you safe now?) ）

The characters that appear in the world of words, except for Liao Jie, this ghost is the first "character in the book" that the reader has concretized.

Therefore, Zhang Ze also does not know whether this so-called "ghost" will cause any harm to readers.

But at present, since Zhang Daming can still type and chat, in Zhang Ze's mind, the situation should not be too bad, at least he has not been caught by a ghost.

And when Zhang Daming saw Zhang Ze's message, he also turned his head slightly to glance at the face outside the window, so he hurriedly turned around and typed, (President, I should be safe now.) ）

The ghost behind him didn't move, just looked at him quietly.

But the appearance on the paper man's face seemed to be changing all the time, and after Zhang Daming glanced at it, he didn't dare to take a closer look, so he could only guess about it, and felt that the ghost's face was "moving".

(Find a place where there are a lot of people.) When Zhang learned that Zhang Daming was safe now, he also typed and replied while walking out of the hotel.

(I'm afraid that after I'm gone, I'll hurt others...) When Zhang Daming posted this message, he felt a little suspicious of being pretentious, but he still posted it.

(It's okay, people are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are afraid of people.) You can leave with peace of mind, if he wants to hurt people, he will do it a long time ago. After Zhang Ze sent this message, he also saw Qi Qian driving to the door of the hotel.

(Okay president.) Zhang Daming may have heard the assurances of the "mysterious president", and then waited for the masters in the association to "subdue the demons", and at the same time endured some soft legs, all the way to the outside of the villa community.

The distance of four or five hundred meters took about ten minutes.

After he came to the street where people came to visit, he felt that he was temporarily safe, just waiting for the "masters" in the meeting to come and catch ghosts.

"I don't know when they'll come, President." After Zhang Daming looked at the scene of people coming and going on the street, he felt that if they were too far away, he might have to sleep on the street today.

But just as he was thinking about when these "masters" would come, his mobile phone also rang with new news.

He opened it and found another message coming from the group.

(Liao Jie: It's already at the door of your community.) ）

"So fast?" After Zhang Daming saw it, he was excited in his heart, and felt that the president was really a master, especially when he saw the ghost thing today, and he thought that there were some Daluo immortals in the meeting, one step and ten thousand miles, and it would come in an instant.

But when he heard the horn of "Didi", and when he looked up and saw Qi Qian and the young curator getting out of the car and walking towards him, he was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Qi, why are you here.." When Zhang Daming saw Qi Qian's people, he was a little panicked, afraid that his 'pit friend' would come to his home as a guest after having no place to sleep and stay for one night by the way.

But there are ghosts in his house now, and if he were normal, he wouldn't care so much.

But on the other hand, he didn't think of Qi Qian, who was the "Da Luo Immortal" in his heart.

"Where are these immortals.." Zhang Daming pondered, his eyes scanning back and forth on the street.

"Call me President Qi!" And when Qi Qian saw Zhang Daming's tangled appearance, he suddenly laughed, and patted him when he heard the words "President Qi".

"This won't.. Could it be.." Zhang Daming's expression was a little exciting, and he didn't know what to say. And with his shrewd business mind, how could he not know that the "Da Luo Immortal" he fantasized about was actually the thousands of people who did business with him today.

"Then you... It's the president.." Zhang Daming was entangled in his heart, and after being stunned for a moment, he hurriedly rubbed his hands and wanted to say hello formally.

After Zhang Ze saw it, he directly waved his hand to signal him not to say much, "Serious matters matter." ”

As he spoke, Zhang then took out an alcohol lamp from his pocket.

They were passing by a pharmacy and bought it.

"The first chapter of the ghost blowing the lamp is a white paper man. The man surnamed Hu inside can be burned in one go, so why can't I burn her?"

After Zhang Ze recalled the content of the ghost blowing the lamp in his heart, he took the alcohol lamp and walked towards Zhang Daming's villa without saying a word, without feeling a little afraid.

Because he had even seen the real ghost king in the immortal gate in his previous life, where would he be afraid of a little ghost who could be eliminated even as an ordinary person.

And when Zhang Daming saw that the chairman was in the lead and fearless, he also scattered some surprise in his heart and followed closely.

However, when a few people arrived at the door of the villa, Zhang Daming trembled and didn't take out the key, there was a "click", but the door opened from the inside.

And in the light of the night, a classical woman who was neither tall nor short, wearing ancient clothes, was leaning against the door, looking at the alcohol lamp in Zhang Ze's hand with fearful eyes, and then looked at the nervous Qi Qian, Liao Jie and Zhang Daming, who was about to cry, and whispered: "Thank you.. You save me.."

What she said was referring to the scene where Zhang Daming pushed away the man surnamed Hu in the world of words.

But she also knew that the "paper man" she had just possessed was too ugly, and she was afraid of scaring Zhang Daming, so she didn't leave the house as soon as possible, but just looked at him by the window while modifying her appearance, afraid that Zhang Daming would leave her sight and she couldn't thank him.

It's just that after she completely "adapted" to this paper figure, Zhang Daming disappeared.

"And you're just waiting for him here?"

Zhang Ze heard the classical woman finish speaking, and when he saw her weak nod again, he didn't put down the lit alcohol lamp in his hand.

Because there is a difference between humans and ghosts, who knows what will happen when he puts down the alcohol lamp.

"The system displays the information of the paper man." Zhang Ze was vigilant in his heart, and the information of the classical woman also appeared in his mind.

[Paper Man: From the world of words, it was concretized by a reader from the world of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"]

Relationship: Trust.

The relationships between the characters in the book are divided into: hatred, malice, insipidity, friendliness, trust, and obedience by force.

Because the reader has saved the "paper man", the relationship between the paper man is trust.

[Generate a new identity: reader]

..

After the system displayed this information, Zhang Ze really let down his guard and blew out the alcohol lamp in his hand.

Because in the display of the system, the classical woman relationship is trust, and she has also become a "reader" of him.

"Since you have come to this world, then you are now the 'person' of this world, I don't know if you are willing to follow Zhang Daming."

After Zhang Ze put away the alcohol lamp, he looked at the classical beauty and smiled. The classical beauty also smiled and nodded slightly.

"This, this.." But Zhang Daming didn't know so much, now that he heard the explanation of the classical beauty, when he looked at the "modified appearance" of the classical beauty, his face was a little pale, and he didn't know how to leave a "ghost" in his home.

After Zhang Ze saw it, he originally wanted to leave the paper figure to Zhang Daming, but when he saw him like this, in order to prevent any psychological problems with the reader, he still thought about it and decided to bring the paper figure to the association.

There is no way, whoever makes him the president must treat every reader carefully.

"Moreover, the Literary Society will have more and more people in the future." When Zhang Ze looked at the paper figure leaning on the door frame like a classical beauty like a real person in the night, coupled with her soft face and slender figure, Zhang felt that it was just right to place a "beautiful reception" in the club, or the kind that did not need to be paid.