I write novels in Liyue

Upon hearing Chongyun's words, Fang Qiu couldn't help but smile.

She also really wanted to meet Shen He and see if he really looked that much like him.

"By the way, Xingqiu, didn't you say that there are evil spirits near this river that lure children to the riverbank and cause them to drown? Why can't we see any ghosts, only a little girl by the river?"

Upon hearing Chongyun's words, Fang Qiu's smile froze instantly.

“I’m not kidding you this time. Several children almost drowned before, but luckily they were rescued by passersby. Someone even saw it. It looks like a little boy who is a demon. Look, that little girl is standing by the river with a puzzled look on her face. She’s probably bewitched by the demon. Let’s go ask her. Maybe we can get some clues.”

Upon hearing Xingqiu's words, Fangqiu felt her legs tremble, her back go cold, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

That little boy just now...

Could it be the evil spirit they were talking about?

Those two children looked exactly like they were about to walk into the river step by step...

……

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P.S.: Sorry I'm late. I was in a daze yesterday and didn't sleep well. I had no energy during the day, but I was energetic at night. I guess I can't escape the nocturnal habits.

There will be more updates later, and I'll post tomorrow's update as well. I'm posting this now because I promised someone a favor.

Did I Become Alicia's Cat?

Summary:

My name is Padofelis, and I am a time traveler.

I wanted to change the outcome of these tragedies, but in the end, I only brought about an even greater tragedy.

To save everyone, to save Sakura, and to save Alicia, I went back in time.

Who would have thought I would turn into a cat-shaped Honkai Beast?

It was even found by Alicia.

……

Alicia: "Aww~ What an adorable little kitten~"

Padofelis: "Meow meow meow! (Don't come any closer!)"

Chapter 204 No, I have to go to Fang Qiu's house.

At this moment, in front of the Hall of Rebirth.

Hu Tao was sitting on the stone railing, engrossed in reading "The Legend of Sword and Fairy 2" by the light of the lamp in front of the hall.

Two fair legs swayed gently in the air.

"The concept of the Ghost Realm is quite similar to the boundary between life and death; it's a place where those with lingering attachments after death remain."

She raised an eyebrow slightly and continued looking down.

Soon, a look of sadness appeared on her pretty face.

book.

Yun Tianhe met his father, Yun Tianqing, in the Ghost Realm...

Hu Tao looked at the moon on the horizon and remained silent for a while.

"Enjoy life to the fullest, and you will have no regrets in death." This is no different from the philosophy of the Hall of Rebirth, as Fang Qiu wrote. Each generation of the Hall of Rebirth will not have any attachment to the things that happened before their death.

Hu Tao exhaled softly, and the gloom on her face vanished, replaced by a faint smile.

"I never expected that Fang Qiu would have such a clear understanding of death under my constant influence. However, being a human in this life and a demon in the next is a completely new concept. I need to discuss this issue with Fang Qiu properly another day."

Hu Tao let out a soft breath and looked at the small cart at her feet.

The books that were originally piled up to the brim on the small cart have long been delivered away.

On the day the books are distributed, employees from Wangshengtang come to collect them; she's gotten used to it.

Consider it a benefit for the employees.

However, almost every employee looked conflicted when they received the book, especially the younger employees, who would hesitate for a long time each time, wasting their reading time.

I'd like to specifically criticize Lao Meng here!

Aside from Lao Meng, that guy who wasted so much of her time, many employees would say something like that when they picked up their books.

"Master, could you please tell Miss Fang Qiu that you could please stop writing tragedies?"

or.

"Master, I think you should pay more attention to Miss Fang Qiu. After reading these books, I suspect that Miss Fang Qiu has some kind of trauma. I suggest you hug her more often."

"Forget about the writer, I'm almost traumatized by what I've seen. Boss, can you give me a raise?"

Speaking of this, we have to mention Zhongli.

Although that guy often brings some unnecessary expenses to the Hall of Rebirth.

For example, buying windmill chrysanthemums, attaching them to wet glaze, and firing the resulting porcelain.

But that guy never seemed to care whether Fang Qiu's writing was a tragedy or a comedy.

They only care whether the story is good or bad.

But speaking of that guy...

She couldn't help but recall how he had spent ten million Mora to purchase the poems written by Fang Qiu.

After Fang Qiu received that money, he could buy a pretty good house near the Hall of Rebirth.

When Fang Qiu learned that it was Wangshengtang who bought the poem, she absolutely refused to accept the money.

Thinking about this made her so angry she wanted to bite her teeth.

If only that poem could be sold to the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce or other merchants, then we could fleece those wealthy businessmen.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look up at the room on the second floor of the Rebirth Hall where the lights were on.

The moment she looked up, a breeze blew by, and the osmanthus tree in front of the hall rustled softly.

"I wonder how Zhongli's assessment is going."

Hu Tao raised an eyebrow, and just as she was about to continue reading, she suddenly saw two familiar figures walk across the bridge in front of the Hall of Rebirth.

"Hey, it's Xingqiu, the second young master of the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, and that guy with pure yang energy, who is a perfect blend of yin and yang."

Hu Tao raised an eyebrow slightly, closed the book in her hand, and moved closer to the bridge.

As soon as I got close, I heard the two talking.

"I didn't expect to make another wasted trip and not see any ghosts again."

Chongyun sighed and said.

Hearing Chongyun's words, Hu Tao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"This guy has a pure yang body. In the eyes of a soul, he's like the moon in the dark. Ordinary spirits would run away as soon as they see him from afar. How could he possibly see him? A Taoist priest can't see a soul. Pfft, it's always funny no matter how many times it happens."

Just as she was talking to herself, Xingqiu also spoke up.

"However, it wasn't entirely fruitless this time. Although we didn't see any ghosts, we did run into Miss Fang Qiu at the scene, so we became acquainted with her."

Xingqiu said with a smile.

"Hmm? Fang Qiu?"

Hu Tao was slightly taken aback, then frowned slightly and listened carefully.

"It would have been better if we hadn't talked about it, but it's so embarrassing to even mention it. I actually mistook Miss Fang Qiu for my aunt."

Chongyun scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"Speaking of which, didn't Miss Fang Qiu seem to be staring at that little girl back then? Her reaction was so strong, could it be that she saw a ghost?"

Xingqiu suddenly said.

"Uh... then why did the ghost disappear as soon as I went over? And when I asked the little girl, she said that a little boy was indeed talking to her just now."

Chongyun asked.

"It's also possible that Miss Fang Qiu eliminated it. After all, it was just a brat who tried to attack a child and failed many times."

Xingqiu said.

"Ok."

Chongyun sighed and said, "Let's go back. We need to hurry up and study. We also need to go to Jueyun Pavilion every few days to invite Auntie over."

Watching Chongyun and Xingqiu walk away, Hu Tao frowned slightly.

"Fang Qiu, are you alright?"

"Hu Tao murmured."

Judging from the conversation between Chongyun and Xingqiu, Fang Qiu has most likely seen the soul.

And it could even be an evil spirit.

"No, I have to go to Fang Qiu's house."

Hu Tao quickly ran back to the front of the Rebirth Hall, explained the situation and her destination, then picked up the homa and ran towards Fang Qiu's house.

……

At this moment, Fang Qiu was lying on the bed with Tingyu in his arms, still wearing his coat.

The house is brightly lit.

She flipped through the light novel irritably, her pretty face pale, her hands trembling slightly as she turned the pages, and her beautiful eyes moist, tears welling up in them.

She didn't sleep, because every time she closed her eyes, all she saw were those two blank faces.

Stiff, zombie-like movements.

When she closes her eyes, she feels a chill run down her spine, as if the boy who disappeared is standing at the head of her bed, smiling sinisterly at her.

Can the physical damage from the Eye of God hit a ghost?