I'm building a heaven in a mental hospital

Chapter 22 The Prosperity from Ninety-five Supreme Beings

At this moment, Li Wanji finally understood that sentence——

Writing a book is risky, so you need to be cautious when entering the industry!

This reminded him of a joke he heard in his previous life as a street writer.

It is said that a certain author earned 100 million in just one month after entering the industry, which makes others envious.

After careful questioning, I found out that this cute new author has written a story that is astonishing and amazing!

The perfect heroine, who was originally in love with the hero, was taken away by eighteen strong villains, and described in detail the indescribable and in-depth exchanges during the seven days and seven nights with touching writing.

In the end, the reader who came to the door broke three legs and lost a full 100 million!

But Li Wanji felt very wronged at this moment, so he opened a vest trumpet and wrote too well, is there something wrong?
She actually wants to lock herself in a small black room and force code words!
God damn it!
And after he reported his family name and said that he was the dog author named Li Wanji.

Huoyun Sanren fell into a long silence.

Never thought that there would be such a special fate.

Originally in Yuji Zhenren's circle of friends, when I saw a "like" with such a familiar online name, I thought that the other party was also a loyal reader of the author of "Rainy Night with a Knife but No Umbrella".

In the cognition of Huoyun Sanren, the existence that can appear in Yuji real person's circle of friends must also be a famous and powerful person.

Be a favor to yourself, and together trap that dog author Li Wan into a small black room.

Lure them with huge sums of money, and threaten them with no food.

As long as you can't write to death, write to death.

"How about you don't board the plane and refund the ticket?"

Seeing that the other party was silent for a long time without saying a word, Li Wanji, who was so panicked, immediately proposed.

"I do not!"

This time it's a direct reply.

And followed with a word of relief: "It's okay, since you are a friend of the real Yuji, I will take it for his sake not to mess with you and play prison games! I will drop by and bring you some souvenirs , listen to you talk about your creative ideas face to face!"

"But I've been very busy recently, and I don't have time to receive Huoyun Sanren, why don't we make an appointment next time when I'm free." Li Wanji declined again.

Huoyun Sanren: "What? My signal here is not good. I didn't see the garbled characters you just sent! Check in here for boarding the plane. After the plane lands, I will bring some souvenirs to visit you immediately!"

Li Wanji was speechless.

After thinking for a while, he clicked on the real person VV profile picture of Zhao Yuji that was added yesterday.

"Really Zhao, are you familiar with Huoyun Sanren?"

Soon, there was a reply from over there——

"It's quite familiar. This guy is a generation younger than me. Since he was young, he has always liked to come to me for advice, and every time he will be beaten by the old man every time. What is this asking for?"

"The fire cloud scattered people, saying that he is on the plane coming to find me."

"What? Could it be that this guy also knows that the Immortal Venerable came to the world, and wants to compete with the old Taoist!"

"No, he just admired my talent and said he would come and give me some souvenirs."

"Talent?"

"Well, the work in the mental hospital is actually just a part-time job. I mainly write books."

"Li Xiaoyou is really talented in writing. If you think about it, you can write thought-provoking holy chapters. No wonder you are so appreciated by the immortal! You don't have to worry about Huoyun Sanren. I'm going to check him out right now." When he gets off the plane, invite him to my Taoist temple for tea and heart-to-heart talk!"

For fear of leaking the traces of the immortal master, Zhao Zhenren, who had few congee and many monks, did not dare to trust him.

Immediately, he was ready to leave to invite Huoyun Sanren to return to the Taoist temple as a guest.

I happened to calculate this period of time with him, and I always commented under the circle of friends that I got angry.

After the matter was resolved, Li Wanji let out a sigh of relief and put down the phone.

Just had a drink of water, ready to play some games and relax.

There was a knock on the door outside the clinic.

Followed by.

The Ninety-Five Supreme, who was well-known in the Qingshan Mental Hospital, and the 72 concubines (male) of the Sangong Sixth Hospital, was almost full, walked into the house with arrogant steps that no relatives recognized.

"Li Aiqing, I am lucky to come to you!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately felt like a Ninety-Five Supreme Being.

The only thing that made Li Wanji happy was that it was fortunate that he was called "Ai Qing" and not "Ai Concubine", otherwise it would be a bit overwhelming to be called that by a big man.

I still remember that in the patient activity hall yesterday, I told about the Beiming Immortal Venerable Old Chen who guarded the Tianmen in the Northern Territory and fought against the army of millions of demons.

She was enthusiastically solicited by this [-]th Supreme Being, willing to accept her as his beloved concubine, and promised to spend at least [-] days a month in Lao Chen's palace to pamper her.

It's scary to think about.

"I'm going to Li Aiqing to discuss some important confidential matters, so please step back first!"

Ninety-five supreme sat down on the chair domineeringly, and gave orders to the accompanying medical staff.

Fortunately, this medical staff is not Miss Malanhua Ma.

Otherwise, with his arrogant attitude that is obviously sick, it is estimated that one needle will be inserted so forcefully.

Li Wanji smiled and nodded to the medical staff, indicating that the patient should be taken care of by him.

Soon, there were only two people left in the consulting room.

"Your Majesty is so busy with official duties, he spared no effort to take the time to come here to understand the people's sentiments. It is really a blessing to the people of Sheng Deming!"

Li Wanji, who was in a good mood after completing the Tianting projection, joked with a smile.

"What Li Aiqing said is so true! Although I am busy with everything..."

"Cough cough!"

Li Wanji coughed twice and interrupted.

This four-character idiom that is difficult to hear on weekdays is really uncomfortable no matter how you listen to it at this moment.

If it weren't for the ninety-five supreme being in front of him wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, he would have suspected that he was deliberately taking advantage of him.

"... I wonder if Your Majesty is here this time, what is the urgent matter to discuss with me?" He changed the subject and got straight to the point.

"Li Aiqing, do you believe that there are immortals in this world, and there is also a way of longevity?" Nine Five Supreme asked.

"Believe it! I really believe this!"

Li Wanji nodded sincerely in agreement.

After all, not long ago, I had just arranged for Beiming Xianzun to be the gatekeeper.

"Li Aiqing is indeed a man of insight! No wonder I felt a special feeling of intimacy when I saw you today!"

Nine-Five Supreme showed joy, but then he let out a long sigh: "It's a pity that Li Aiqing, as a subject, can't stay with me for a long time. Why don't you enter the palace and come to me to be the chief eunuch? At that time, one person will be under ten thousand. Isn't it beautiful to be above people! I reward you so generously, are you moved!"

"Don't dare to move! Don't dare to move!"

Li Wanji quickly declined Sheng's grace.

Although he has been an online writer for two lifetimes, he often runs away from Gongqieshu because of grades and other reasons.

The readers who were hurt by their feelings chased a few vests and scolded the eunuch to death.

But in reality, he really couldn't do such a thing as being a eunuch.

(End of this chapter)