Chapter Ninety-Three: I Kill People in My Dreams.

"Huh? Wait a minute. ”

Ling Chen blushed, blinked a pair of watery eyes, and said softly to Ji Xiu's puzzled eyes:

"The candle didn't blow."

Ji Xiu glanced at the early morning when his beauty was on display, and then looked at the fact that he had to get out of bed and blow out the lamp, the key was that he had taken off his pants and had to put them on, it was too troublesome, well, he really didn't have that patience!

"No need. I'm going to get up and write something later. Saying that, Ji Xiu leaned over, approached the early morning, and said, "It's better this way......"

“……”

An hour later, looking at the early morning of the deep sleep, Ji Xiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the main personality took over the body in the second half of the night, if it was a second personality, I might not be able to stand it." ”

"Well, but the girl of the master's personality seems to be a bit of a marrow eater, and this demand has obviously strengthened a lot!"

Well, one is gentle like water, no matter what the requirements are, he is willing to cooperate and satisfy, and the other is black-bellied and arrogant. Tut! All kinds of feelings, let people love infinitely!

Shaking his head and suppressing the various pictures just now, Ji Xiu got up and came to the table, opened the drawer, and took out the four bullies.

"After using the four bullies, I really don't want to use ordinary pens." Thinking about it, Ji Xiu opened the rice paper and began to write.

"Taiyuan Wang Sheng, go early, meet a girl, run alone, very difficult. Hurry to take advantage of it, it is two eight Shuli. Love each other, ask: Why do you always walk alone at night? The woman secretly said: Parents are greedy, and concubine Zhumen. He is very jealous, and he is humiliated by the court, and he will be far away. ”

"Saying: The open house is not far away, that is, it is annoying. The woman is happy, and she returns from birth. Make the secret room, and after a few days, no one will know it. Gave birth to a wife. His wife, Chen, was suspected of being a concubine for everyone and persuaded her. I don't listen to ......"

, a thousand words of "Liao Zhai Painting Skin", was written after Ji Xiu's deletion and reduction.

The story told is very simple.

Wang Sheng, a scholar, met a beautiful woman on the road and brought it home to live together. Later, after the Taoist priest's guidance, I learned that this woman was a hideous ghost, and her beautiful appearance was just a painted skin.

But Wang Sheng did not listen to the advice of the Taoist priest, and was later eaten by this ghost and died. Wang Sheng's wife, Chen, was hinted at by a Taoist priest to ask a madman for help, and the madman asked Chen to swallow the thick phlegm he vomited.

Chen vomited after swallowing, and it was Wang Sheng's heart that was vomited, and Wang Sheng was resurrected because of this. The story tells people to distinguish between true and false, and not to be deceived by appearances, so as to warn the world.

Well, on the whole, this ghost story is a positive energy guide with a deep meaning.

But Ji Xiu didn't intend to educate the world.

Since it is to make a stinky reader, it is natural to write how hateful and why Wang Sheng in the story is hateful.

If you operate like this, of course, you can't just write, how angry Wang Sheng is, how to attract hatred, this needs to be foiled!

Thus, the image of a beautiful, kind, gentle and lovely wife next door appeared.

Of course, there is also a female ghost who loves Wang Sheng to death, well, Ji Xiu does not recommend adding another piece of prehistory to this female ghost.

Originally, the female ghost had nothing to do with Wang Sheng, just a female ghost who ate people and met a scumbag who was obsessed with lust.

Then in Ji Xiu's pen, the identity of the female ghost is Wang Sheng's wife before he entered Kyoto to catch the exam.

And his current wife, Chen, is the young lady of the prime minister's family, and for the sake of glory and wealth, he killed his wife and took the initiative to hook up with Chen.

Well, in short, under Ji Xiu's pen, Wang Sheng is a complete scumbag and scum.

Of course, the finale of the original book was that Wang Sheng was rescued after his virtuous wife was humiliated, but in Ji Xiu's writing, such a good wife was tortured to death by Wang Sheng with the most cruel means. Not only that, but Wang Sheng also took refuge in his father-in-law's political enemies and persecuted his father-in-law's family.

The bad guys are always lucky.

Wang Sheng was a Taoist priest who saved him with kindness when he was young, and told Wang Sheng that there was a female ghost who wanted to harm him, and even his wife cooperated with the female ghost, so Wang Sheng suppressed the two female ghosts forever with the help of the Taoist priest, and never overborn.

After that, both children were happy, and they left a good story.

"Tsk! That's annoying, isn't it? Ji Xiu blew on the manuscript that had not yet dried and nodded with satisfaction. Well, there is a kind of dream back to the previous life, the years when I was a screenwriter and wrote a drama.

Suddenly, Ji Xiu's heart moved, put down the manuscript, picked up the pen and swiped lightly at the 'Taoist priest' in the story.

The Taoist priest was changed to a monk.

Because in this story, the Taoist priest, no, is a monk and is not a positive character, there is no compassion, and there is no distinction between good and evil.

Well, the original book is only about 1,000 words, and after he changed it, it soared directly by more than 9,000, nearly 10,000 words, but the plot is a lot richer.

"It's finished." Ji Xiu poured himself a glass of water with satisfaction, and at this time, the voice of the early morning suddenly sounded behind him.

"What has it become?" Looking at the early morning when she was sitting on the bed, rubbing her eyes, yawning, and a little confused, Ji Xiu stared for a moment, and was sure that she was the master from her words and deeds.

"A little story promised to the bookstore." Ji Xiu said with a smile.

"A little story? I'm going to see it too. As soon as Bai Yi's eyes lit up, he walked towards Ji Xiu barefoot.

Although this 'evil' guy is a bit perverted, she can write a book, touch her conscience and say that she likes to read it, but she just doesn't want to admit it.

After such an in-depth exchange, she had already seen it thoroughly, and she didn't have any repulsion and defense against Ji Xiu.

This kind of mentality, commonly known as swinging rotten!

Anyway, she is ready to consume Ji Xiu, and if she comes, she will be safe, which is her mentality.

“…… Pour the water. Came to the table, patted Ji Xiu's arm, motioned to go aside, sat down in his seat, and while picking up the manuscript, he also casually instructed Ji Xiu to pour water.

Although she was still stubborn and unwilling to accept Ji Xiu's 'evil' guy, some of her behaviors were completely unfamiliar.

Seeing her like this, Ji Xiu smiled helplessly, put down his cup, picked up another cup on the side and was about to pour water, but saw that Ling Chen actually picked up his own cup directly and drank it, and looked at the manuscript without raising his head.

“……”

Looking at the early morning under the candlelight, looking forward to his hair messily, the green silk hanging from his ears, and the skin becoming more and more delicate, Ji Xiu was stunned for a while.

"Peng!" Suddenly, I saw Chen Chen hammer the table with his hand, bite a mouthful of silver teeth and say angrily:

"This Wang Sheng is so hateful!

Well, there is a saying in this book that is right, every time you slaughter more dogs, you are more readers! ”

Saying that, Ling Chen thought of what he had seen, the story of the ancient temple of Jialan Temple, because of the black clothes in the early morning, for a while, under the empathy, the beautiful eyes were full of annoyance.

Tsk, is this into the play? Ji Xiu smiled in his heart.

However, the next moment, I saw Ling Chen's beautiful eyes glaring at him angrily, well, there was no doubt that she was going to rush up and bite herself a few times in the next moment.

"Why are you looking at me like that? It's just stories, fiction. Ji Xiu took a small step back.

Well, this girl and the black-clothed Ling Chen, who is the second personality, are completely the two extremes of ice and fire, and it's too scary to go crazy.

In the past two nights, I have learned many times.

"You're also a negative man!" Ling Chen hated to get up, rolled his eyes, and walked towards the bed, "I'm going to sleep, you are not allowed to come up!" ”

"No near the head of the bed!"

"I killed someone in my dream, I was injured, I died, and I am responsible!"

“…… Hum! ”