Chapter 156: Water Must Not Be Dirty?

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Well said!

The dog author is a bookwriter, and he knows a ball "Big Guy 123".

So under the tacit understanding of the two camps, there is no need to mention the past,

Even if this thing has passed by,

And then there'...... Regular readers of dog authors get the news,

It is pouring in large numbers.

Although the original readership of "Night Tour of the Capital City" had many old readers of dog authors,

But there are still a large number of old readers who have not read this book and don't even know about it.

It's like a shark that smells blood, swarming here.

Ji Zhuo felt that he was the piece of flesh dripping with blood.

"Hey......"

At this moment, he is having dinner at a restaurant downstairs in the community.

I've just finished watching the video that was posted,

At this moment, I watched the collection data in the background go up and down, and sighed again.

It's completely over,

There is no way to return to the sky.

"Night tour of the capital city."

"Collection 9.8w, recommended 16w, 2365 comments, total tips 6814, monthly pass 3645."

This week's recommendation, strong push, sealed push, APP recommendation, plus the previous 'video of promoting Ji Zhuo's new book even if he is in prison',

The collection has risen to 90,000, which is why Ji Zhuo agreed with the up master to post a video at this time.

Because there are many debts, there is no worry,

Because even if the identity of the dog author is not announced, it is just a blunt knife to cut the meat,

The system wool is definitely not available.

It's better to have a good time now.

If you can't get the system wool, you will get the manuscript fee, and you can do it regularly!

However, it still made Ji Zhuo sigh.

It's not long before the video is released.

But it's already a refresh, and the collection has risen a lot.

And just like that, Ji Zhuo has already seen several large rewards.

Don't you just read the content?

Tip as soon as you come?

Refresh again.

The collection has exceeded 100,000,

Ji Zhuo is completely dead.

“…… Boss, add another dish, by the way, a bottle of Coke, ask for ice. ”

The only way to solve worries is to eat and eat.

Coke hurts in the throat,

Tons and tons of ......

I don't know how much I can earn back from the manuscript fee.

……

"Uncle Yu. It is said on the Internet that this "Night Tour in the Capital City" is the author's new book. ”

Yucheng, the nurse who was helping to open the update of today's "Night Tour of the Capital City" paused and said to the old man.

The old man was holding a blind cane, by the balcony window, and couldn't help but pause when he heard this,

And then then a smile followed,

"That's a good feeling, but I don't have to wait for this author's new book, but there are fewer books to worry about."

The old man was surprised, but not shocked.

What he likes is the book, but he doesn't like it just because the book isn't the author's.

Just because this book is the author's will not change much of an attitude.

"Did this author update the serialization today?"

"It's updated, it's still two chapters."

"Well, let me hear it...... It's this author, it would be nice if it were updated a little more. ”

The old man fumbled, took the headset handed to him by the nurse, and put it on.

I just found a place to sit down and quietly listened to today's update.

It's like when he was young, and he moved a stool and sat in front of his parents.

Cloaked in starlight, looking at the moon, feeling the evening breeze, and listening to stories.

……

"Daddy......"

In the new area of the capital, in people's houses.

The man took his mobile phone to open "Night Tour of the Capital City", because of those comments in the comment area,

And couldn't help but pause,

Next to her moved a small stool to sit on the edge of the sofa, leaning on the girl sitting on the sofa on her mother,

was waiting for her father to tell her today's story, and when she saw her father pause, she couldn't help but cry.

"Huh?"

The man looked back at his daughter, and subconsciously responded,

smiled again, then turned his head and clicked on "Night Tour to the Capital City".

"Let's tell a story."

For him, it doesn't matter who wrote "Night Tour of the Capital City",

It's just that he likes the content, and so does his daughter.

Although I saw at this time that this book was written by the 'dog author',

But I was only slightly surprised, and at the same time I felt a bit of fate and coincidence.

The story he told his daughter earlier was "The Shepherd Boy Seeking Immortals" by the dog author.

I'm looking for a myth here, but it's too.

"Uh-huh!"

Listening to her dad say that he was going to start telling stories,

The little girl nodded emphatically, looking at her father expectantly.

It's really satisfying for my daughter to look at herself like this,

The man smiled and touched his daughter's hair,

Just continue to tell this story,

“…… Didn't we say before that after leaving the Judge's Palace, Zhang Chengcheng followed the land lord to see the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

"Every floor is scary......"

Regarding the content of the eighteen layers of hell, Ji Zhuo wrote in detail,

It took a lot of space,

At the same time, he also wrote several stories about being in hell ghosts.

Whoever commits a sin because of greed will be punished in the underworld after death.

There are also those who have lost their minds because of their feelings, and for a moment they have evil intentions, and they kill people and harm others.

But there is often not only one kind of story about a ghast,

The more hell goes down, the more so, often for a variety of reasons,

In the end, he also committed many sins, and he was not allowed to be reborn in hell.

This paragraph,

Ji Zhuo spent about several days writing chapters, with tens of thousands of words.

But when the man speaks to his daughter,

Most of them have skimmed,

It's really the author who writes too realistically, and there is a kind of bloody drenching in the face.

The writing is also extremely detailed, even if you read it once, the man closes his eyes as if he can see the hell in the hell of the earth.

Afraid of scaring his daughter, the man only roughly told the story of a few people in hell.

"Uh-huh......"

The girl nodded emphatically,

And then he said,

"Dad, I dreamed of hell last night...... But I'm not in it, I'm just following Zhang Cheng next to me! Sit on the shoulders of the land grandfather. ”

"Then my daughter is amazing."

"Hee-hee-hee......"

"Dad, let's keep telling the story."

"Hmm...... Let's just say, after leaving the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

"Zhang Cheng followed the land lord along the Huangquan Road for a long time, and came to a very wide river."

"This river is called the Lethe River. There are no boats floating in the Lechuan River, there is no ferry, only a very old bridge can cross the opposite bank. ”

"The water of the Lechuan River, it is dark, very wide and wide, and the bridge across the river is called Naihe."

"If the wicked man crosses the bridge from the Naihe Bridge, it will be very bumpy, and it will be easy to fall into the Lethe River, and he will never be able to get up again, and he will rise and fall in the Lethe River, but if he is a good person, he will be able to go all the way smoothly and safely."

"Zhang Cheng is a good person! He'll be able to get over for sure! ”

"Well, yes, whether Zhang Cheng is a good person or a noble person, it is easy to pass."

"The land lord told Zhang Cheng that for the wicked this is a moat, which means that he can't get through, but for Zhang Cheng, it is a smooth road, but it is only a few steps away, although the Lechuan River is wide, but Zhang Cheng can walk from the bridge in a few steps."

“…… And at the head of this bridge, there is a stone, called Sansheng Stone, and there is an old woman on the bridge, boiling a big pot of soup, called Meng Po soup. ”

"The dead souls who pass by, they all have to drink Meng Po soup, and after drinking Meng Po soup, the dead souls slowly lose their memories of the yang world...... The soup in this pot is gone, and this old woman, who is Meng Po, will take the water from the Lechuan River and pour it into the pot, and then ......continue to boil it."

"Daddy...... There are so many people in the Lechuan River, will the Lethe River be very dirty......

Children always have some strange questions.

The man couldn't help but pause when he heard his daughter ask.

I don't talk about it in this book......