"Hey, such a beautiful girl, it's a pity to buy Shizuka House. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"yes, I guess I won't see the sun tomorrow. ”

"Tell me, knowing that the house is haunted, why didn't the government seal it?"

When he woke up the person in the dream, Cui Wen guessed that most of them were pretending to be ghosts, but now that he thinks about it, the real owner of this mansion is probably not simple.

Must it be a young and beautiful woman to buy?

Thinking about it, I feel strange, Cui Wen has never encountered such a weird special request!

"Little lady, my yard is very spacious, why do you want to live in a ghost house with that poor scholar?" At this time, a gorgeously dressed son of a family said lightly.

Lin Yuyan's personality has always been brutal and hot, and in just a few words, she scared the son of the family to the point of urine.

Looking at the backs of Lin Yuyan and Cui Wen leaving, the prince of the family muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, poor scholar, I'll kill you tonight." ”

Cui Wen has smart ears and eyes, and he hears the threat of the son of the family as a deaf ear, and does not take it to heart.

Not to mention whether ordinary assassins can avoid the eyes and ears of the forbidden army brothers, Cui Wen himself is also a first-order scholar, and if he wants to kill him, he must at least be a third-order scholar.

Will a third-order scholar degenerate into an assassin?

Cui Wen wouldn't be so stupid anyway.

......

Back at Shizuka's house, Cui Wen and Lin Yuyan cooked and cooked a sumptuous meal.

"Brother Xiangzeng is also a thousand cups not drunk..."Cui Wen burped against the wall before returning to the east wing.

Sitting at the desk he had just purchased, Cui Wen rubbed his temples to relieve the dizziness of his head: "If you drink and make a mistake, you will definitely drink less in the future." ”

"Notes on Tomb Robbery" is a modern exploration of ghosts and gods, the most important thing is to explore the elements, people are always full of yearning for new things, and they have a fear of ghosts and gods but are curious, and there should be a market. ”

Cui Wensi thought about it and aimed at some modern adventure novels.

"This form of fiction, after all, is a pastime after tea and dinner, and I am afraid that it will not greatly enhance my literary reputation. But it suits my current situation, and when the market is cultivated, I will write some famous novels. ”

The turmoil of the town's national poetry has not subsided, and Cui Wen has to keep a low profile as much as possible. As for the aftermath, Mr. Midsummer has already explained that Hai Dagui will not have an accident, and he wants to rest assured.

"But "Notes on Tomb Robbery" is often hundreds of thousands of words, and I am afraid that I will starve to death when the book is published. So, Cui memorized his memories and began to publish the book in separate volumes.

The first volume, King Lu of the Seven Stars.

"No, I can't. Cui Wen immediately vetoed the title of the book 'Seven Star King Lu': "King Lu is a half-saint of the Warring States, and writing him into the book may cause dissatisfaction in the Holy Academy." ”

After some careful consideration, Cui Wen was named: Seven-Star Ghost King.

Although the name is a little scary, it can also achieve the purpose of eye-catching.

The full text of the first volume of the original book is 80,000 or 90,000 words, and many of them have to be cut down when adapted into ancient sayings.

The books of the Wenwu Continent are only 320 crosses per page, and Cui Wen decided to compress the number of words to about 50,000 words, which is already a long novel in this era.

After more than half an hour of busy preparation, Cui Wen took the essence of the book "Notes on Tomb Robbery", removed or changed the elements that did not conform to the Wenwu Continent, and wrote the new "Seven Star Ghost King".

This story is thrilling and full of speculation about ghosts and gods, telling all kinds of thrilling and bizarre stories during a tomb robbery.

"In my previous life, I squatted in front of the computer to write novels, but in this life, I am writing books at home. Cui Wen shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The outline of the new "Seven Star Ghost King" was perfected, and Cui Wen began to study ink and write.

Cui Wen named the main character in the book Song Zong, changing the first-person narration in the book to the perspective of God. The names of the other supporting characters will not be changed.

Adhering to the rules of the previous life, the correct use of paragraphs and punctuation, Cui Wen constantly wrote on paper.

"Captivating with a thrilling and bizarre story, amazing with clean segments, the end is a god. "Once the reader finds this reading experience better, they will inevitably apply it, and the longer it is circulated, the more name Cui Wen will get.

Before he knew it, it was late at night, but his heart was open, he could see at night, and he was still working hard to write.

During this period, Lin Yuyan sent a cup of sobering soup, but seeing that Cui Wen was concentrating, she didn't bother, and tiptoed to move a chair to watch.

When Cui Wen wrote about opening the coffin and touching the treasure, the dead seven-star ghost king suddenly moved, there was an extremely violent wheezing sound in his ears.

"Ahh

"Whew. At this time, Cui Wenfang found Lin Yuyan beside him, and couldn't help but let out a deep breath: "I was taken aback by my novel." ”

"Young master, you are really..." The whimsy and thrilling excitement in the book made Lin Yuyan unable to describe it for a while.

Cui Wen wrote for two hours, and when he wrote that his back hurt, he leaned lazily on the chair and enjoyed Lin Yuyan's massage.

"Whew, whew, huh!"

Cui Wen opened his eyes suddenly, and Lin Yuyan also stopped massaging, staring out the window with her eyes, listening carefully to the wheezing sound of distance just now.

"Could it be that there are really ghosts?" Lin Yuyan said in a low voice.

"There are no ghosts and gods in the world, I think, I am afraid that some people are pretending to be gods and ghosts. Cui Wen chuckled.

Thinking of the special requirement of buying a house, Cui Wen was even more sure of his guess. Although the fee is very low, it is still a lot of money after changing hands several times.

The most important thing is that it is that strange and special request.

"A young and beautiful woman. Cui Wen snorted coldly: "Let's go, go and see who the demons are?"

Immediately, Cui Wen opened the door-

Suddenly, I saw a black shadow pounce on me. Cui Wen reacted sensitively, and immediately twitched the wolf pen to cast the knife shape of the three shapes of calligraphy, and slashed down heavily.

"Click!" the knife shattered, and the wolf's pen snapped instantly, but the black shadow only staggered back, seemingly unharmed.

The sudden scene also shocked Cui Wen's heart: "What the hell?"

Before he could identify it carefully, the black shadow actually forcibly restrained the retreating pace, and quickly slaughtered it.

At this time, Lin Yuyan flashed out and waved a wolf pen to block.

Not long after, the movement of the east wing immediately aroused Hefeng's vigilance, and he hurried to arrive with a big knife.

Seeing Lin Yuyan and the black shadow fighting, Hefeng broke off and shouted: "Take your life!"

Saying that it was too late, it was too fast, Hefeng's legs exerted force in vain, his body spun and fell from the sky, and the big knife slashed at the shoulder of the black shadow like the top of Mount Tai.

The strength was so great and the sword was so heavy that the ground suddenly cracked into cracks, but the body of the black shadow was as steel. Not only did he not suffer a heavy blow, but he slapped the big knife away with one palm.

"Click!" The big knife was broken in two, and the black shadow was not entangled with Hefeng, and rushed straight towards Cui Wen.

I saw that the two arms of the black shadow were like sharp swords, and the wooden stake doors and windows seemed to be papier-mâché in front of him, and they were all swept apart.

At the same time, Cui Wen clearly saw that Lin Yuyan's regular script calligraphy power was struck on the black shadow, leaving only superficial traces.

"Ho-ho-ho! ho-ho!"

The dark shadow made a strange sound in his throat, as if his throat had been slit. Immediately, I saw a pair of scarlet eyes, which made people shudder.

Immediately afterwards, the forbidden army brothers rushed to support with torches, and when the firelight illuminated the courtyard, what Cui Wen saw was a terrifying face close at hand.

The scarlet eyes had no eyeballs, just staring at him face to face, the cheeks like old bark were covered with small holes the size of fingers, and in those small holes, Cui Wen actually saw something like a parasite.

The next moment, Cui Wen flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and the wooden house behind him was knocked out of a big hole like paper paste, and Cui Wen sat on the ground in shock, inexplicably frightened.

"Gross!"

"Ahh

Two different voices sounded in the courtyard, the former was Cui Wen's gagging voice, and the latter was Lin Yuyan's frightened scream.

Rao is a battlefield veteran like Hefeng, and his head was blank for a while, and his body trembled uncontrollably: "Young Master... We, are we chasing?"

Cui Wen sat on the ground in a daze, his eyes blank, and he lost his soul with fright.

"Smack!" Hefeng slapped Cui Wen on the back of the head.

Cui Wen was excited, and his eyes only regained color: "What happened just now?"

"Goo. Lin Yuyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, patted her chest and said fearfully: "I saw a... Face. ”

Lin Yuyan really couldn't find an adjective to describe that terrifying face.

"What the hell is that? My steel-for-steel knife was broken all at once. Thinking of the withered arm, Hefeng also had palpitations, and said fearfully.