Orchid Bookstore officially opened.

There are fewer customers entering the store than the last time "Zhu Xian" was released.

The first wave.

There are only about a dozen people.

Quite chilly.

Compare it to the martial arts trilogy.

It's literally heaven and earth.

I can feel it from the side.

Readers' expectations are not very high.

The gate is too lazy to get out.

"Hey, Boss Jiang, it's all 'Mr. Xizhou''s new work "Tomb Robbery Notes"?" Looking at the new bookshelves, someone immediately asked.

"yes."

Jiang Mengyu nodded and greeted the other party: "'Mr. Xizhou''s works have always sold well, but this time I was afraid that everyone wouldn't be able to grab them, so I bought more." ”

"Boss Jiang has courage!"

At this time, there was another human: "The theme of tomb robbery has not appeared on the market yet, it is very niche, and I don't look very optimistic about the comments on the Internet." ”

"It's good or not, you big guys have to take a look first."

Jiang Mengyu said with a smile: "The last time "Zhu Xian" was released, there was a lot of controversy at the beginning, but later the word-of-mouth sales were higher than those of the previous martial arts. ”

"That's right."

The man nodded and said, "The works of 'Mr. Xizhou' cannot be measured by common sense, I came here today just to see how well he writes." ”

"Okay, then you can see first."

Jiang Mengyu said: "By the way, it's not hot, if it's hot, I'll turn on the air conditioner." ”

At the end of the month.

The temperature is already rising.

The sun comes out early.

Catch up and there is no wind.

It's still a little stuffy.

At first glance, you can tell that this summer is not going to be easy.

"Then let's open it, trouble Boss Jiang."

Someone began to laugh at himself: "The body is fat, it is easy to sweat, and when I walk these few steps, my hair is wet." ”

"Okay."

In line with the principle that the customer is God.

Jiang Mengyu responded.

Immediately ask the employee to turn on the air conditioner.

The door closes.

Not for a while.

It's cold.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Everyone entered the reading session.

At this time.

Du Li, who was idle, stood aside.

Keep looking at the faces of these customers.

First, I am afraid that someone will greet me and not see it.

Second, I am also very curious about whether the boss has entered so many "Tomb Robbery Notes".

This time period.

Except for the cashier's side, it's going to be a bit busier.

She and the other clerk were basically fine.

Main work.

It's to tidy up the shelves in the morning.

There will be customers looking for books in the future.

And they helped.

Or where is the empty replenishment.

It's just that

This hasn't happened since she went to work.

The crowd slowly flipped the pages.

Initially.

Du Li frowned when he saw several customers.

It seems that the content is not in line with the heart.

But it didn't last long.

They stretched out again.

At last.

There is no expression.

There was only focus left on everyone's face.

Quite seriously.

Look at what it means.

That's not bad.

Du Li couldn't help but guess.

And it seems to confirm her thoughts.

About twenty minutes later.

One after another, several people took "Notes on Tomb Robbery" to the front desk to check out.

"How's it going, are the books okay?"

"Not only can, it's just amazing, wonderful, 'Mr. Xizhou' This is writing tomb robbery into art!"

"yes, if you like it."

"I like it so much, boss, don't worry, I'll help you recommend this book in the circle when I go back, and strive to get more people to buy it."

"Oops, that's embarrassing."

"What's so embarrassing, inside and outside the street, and the work is really powerful, I can't let such a good thing be dusted."

"Then I'll thank you."

"You're welcome."

Before going out.

The man muttered again: "I really don't know what those people who slander the new work of 'Mr. Xizhou' on the Internet think, it must be a broken head." ”

The conversation is quite loud.

Du Li pricked up his ears and listened.

I was immediately surprised.

The customer evaluation is also too high.

Don't just buy books.

And also help with publicity.

Is this tomb robber really so good-looking?

Isn't it a trust?

The idea just popped up.

Du Li himself denied it.

Look at the other party's acquaintance with the boss.

Apparently a regular customer.

What kind of trust will this kind of person have?

"What are you doing?"

Then.

Zhang Quan, an old employee next to her, touched her with his elbow.

"Huh? Brother Zhang. ”

Du Li replied and explained honestly: "I'm wondering if this book is really so good-looking." ”

"Do you still need to think about it?"

Zhang Quan smiled and said, "Do you see any of the customers who picked up this book and put it down?" Except for those who go to the checkout, they are now watching it intently. ”

Du Li was stunned.

Lift your eyes up.

Isn't it?

Good boys.

This book is too attractive, right?

"Brother Zhang, is this 'Mr. Xizhou' so popular?"

She couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that these people are all his fans?" ”

"Wrong!"

Who knew that Zhang Quan shook his head and said: "This 'Mr. Xizhou' doesn't sell books based on popularity, he writes all about this." ”

said.

He gave a thumbs up.

"That's too much, isn't it?"

Du Li didn't believe it: "How good-looking the tomb robbery theme can be." ”

"Don't believe me?" Zhang Quan asked.

"Hmm."

Du Li nodded and said, "I don't think I can achieve this effect by relying on it alone." ”

"Haha, there used to be a lot of customers who thought the same way about you." Zhang Quan said with a smile.

"And then?" Du Li asked.

"Later. I'll leave it at that. ”

Zhang Quan sold a pass: "In this way, I'm staring here, you go and get a copy to read, and see if 'Mr. Xizhou' is so powerful." ”

"It's not good." Du Li hesitated.

"It's okay, there aren't many people in this formation, there's not much work."

Zhang Quan said: "Go ahead, I'll call you if I'm too busy." ”

Du Li weighed it again and again.

Then he nodded.

No way.

I'm really curious about what the tomb robberies are all about.

Can fascinate so many people.

I immediately took a copy from the bookshelf and flipped through it.

"50 years ago, in Changsha Dart Ridge, four Tufuzi were squatting on a mound, all of them did not speak, staring directly at the Luoyang shovel in the place, the shovel still carried the soil that had just been brought out of the ground, and the strange thing was that this cup of soil was constantly oozing bright red liquid, as if it had just been dipped in blood."

Opening.

It's a prologue.

Changsha

It should be today's Tanzhou.

It seems to be an old name used in the book.

Down to the grave.

Bloody corpses.

Papa.

It's all very new stuff.

Du Li originally looked at it with great interest.

But the first-person perspective of the protagonist in the back cuts in.

She was stunned.

When I went to school.

She's seen some of it, too.

It can be said that 99% of the authors on the market are in the third person.

First person.

It's no different from looking for death.

I didn't have a reading experience at all.

It's very awkward.

Du Li didn't understand why 'Mr. Xizhou' wrote like this.

Fortunately, the story frame came out fairly quickly.

She patiently continued to watch.

"Those halfway monks are lucky, I have never touched this kind of thing, this time I really picked up a bargain for you."

"It's like. It's a fucking tomb! ”

"You see that the location of his tomb has been recorded in a silk book with calligraphy and painting, which shows that this person's status should be quite high, and this cemetery must be very secret, it is a good cave, and it is worth visiting!"

A Warring States Silk Book.

In the hands of the protagonist's third uncle.

Lead to a noble tomb.

These people are also ruthless characters.

Didn't hesitate.

After buying equipment in a hurry, I set off.

Melon Seed Temple

Seven Star Coffin.

Stuffy oil bottles.

Around this sudden address of the moment.

The story unfolds.

Characters appear one after another.

Although it is a fantasy scene system.

But the details are depicted in three parts.

The wording is very professional.

Sophisticated in every way.

That's lifelike.

Over here.

The role of the first person soon came to the fore.

As the minutes and seconds passed.

Du Li gradually had a sense of immersion.

She herself is now part of the main character's team in the book.

I'm going through these things with them.

Nervous.

Loss.

Afraid.

Many emotions invaded Du Li unconsciously.

Driven by curiosity.

She didn't hold back at all.

Curious!

"A friend of mine told me that this is called a blue-eyed fox corpse."

"A long time ago, a man poured an ancient tomb of unknown dynasties, and after opening the coffin, there was a blue-eyed fox lying on the corpse inside."

"The fox is a demonic thing, there is a fox lying on the corpse, it is very bad, it should have been put back untouched, but the way of touching gold was not enough, and he was unwilling, so he secretly left a jade turtle down."

"A few years later, he washed his hands and returned to his hometown to marry his wife, and then his wife was pregnant in October, and when the stable woman delivered his wife, she suddenly screamed and fainted, and the man rushed in to see, it turned out that the child born by his wife had a pair of blue eyes."

"At first, the captain didn't realize that the fox was doing the trick, he just thought that the child had a strange disease, and sought medical treatment everywhere, who knew that the child's illness was not only not better, but the hair gradually fell out, and the face looked more and more like a fox, at this time the captain who touched the gold found out the outline, so he traveled a long way, returned to the ancient tomb, and put the jade turtle back, since then the child's illness has not worsened, but the fox-like strange face, but can not change back."

The plot moves slowly.

Soon.

Coming to the best part.

After the crowd scurried around the tomb.

Encountered the corpse of a blue-eyed fox.

His origins.

Very evil.

After the introduction.

Du Li only felt the hairs on his body stand up.

This thing doesn't look like a ghost, it's ethereal.

But it's really described.

The level of horror is simply superior.

Where is this 'Mr. Xizhou' being written?

How does it feel like everything in the book is his personal autobiography?

In reality.

'Mr. Xizhou'.

It can't be an inverted bucket, right?

Time.

Du Li was deeply suspicious.

(End of chapter)