After eating a meal of the same special steamed buns with porridge in the kitchen of the Wangsheng Hall, Bai Mo also took his manuscript and prepared to find someone to help translate it.

However, before he found someone, a figure appeared in front of him.

The person in front of him wore a Qiankun Taigua hat and a classical costume that combined black and red Hanfu with a medieval swallowtail. The swallowtail had a red spider lily representing the afterlife inside, and a chrysanthemum representing mourning on the outside; the white stockings on her feet were decorated with plum blossoms, and the brown-red leather shoes were small and exquisite, making her look quirky, lively and cute.

This is the 77th head of the Wangsheng Hall, Hu Tao.

After seeing Bai Mo, Hu Tao immediately came to Bai Mo excitedly and asked:”Are you Bai Yujing, who was brought back by Zhongli Keqing last night? The name is the same as Yujingtai. I heard that you want to work in the Wangsheng Hall?”

Hu Tao looked Bai Mo up and down:”He is tall and looks quite strong. He should be a good grave digger~”

Ahem~ Am

I really entering the Wangsheng Hall, not the tomb-robbing lieutenant?

At the same time, Hu Tao also saw the stack of manuscripts in Bai Mo’s hand, but she couldn’t understand the words on it at all.

“What’s this?”

“Ah~ Master Hu, this is the first volume of the novel I wrote last night. I am planning to find someone to help translate it into Liyue language and submit it to Wanwen Collection for review.~”

“Hey, a novel!” Hu Tao’s eyes were filled with curiosity:”What kind of story is it about? Can I take a look~”

At this time, Zhongli also emerged from the Hall of Rebirth and was also directly drafted by Hu Tao.

“Hi, Zhongli, you came just in time. Your handwriting is the best in our Wangsheng Hall. Now Bai Mo seems to be publishing a novel. Can you help translate it~”

After hearing Hu Tao’s words, Zhongli also became curious, so he did not avoid Hu Tao as usual, but walked over after hearing the words.

“What the hall master said is all right. I also want to see what story Mr. Bai Mo wrote.~”

“It’s just a story about cultivating immortals and human hearts~”

Seeing that this big man was willing to help, Bai Mo was naturally happy. The three of them immediately found a table in the Hall of Rebirth and sat down. Bai Mo dictated, Zhongli wrote, and Hu Tao listened to the story, and began Zhu Xian’s journey in this world. The

150,000-word narration was neither long nor short.

But it took five or six hours, and Zhongli had changed the brush in his hand for no less than three times. Finally, the Chinese translation of the first volume was completed.

Putting down the brush in his hand, Zhongli couldn’t help shaking his head:”This kind of narration and recording has ruined my interest in reading this book.”~”

“Yes, yes~” Hu Tao, who had not left, also chimed in:”Although it sounds complete, the speed is still too fast and it is difficult for people to savor it carefully!”

“This book is well written, especially the last chapter of the love curse~”

“Nine underworld spirits, gods and demons,

I offer my blood and body as a sacrifice.

Three lives and seven worlds, forever in hell, just for love, I will never regret it even if I die.

It’s really touching, but will anyone really use such a spell?”

Hearing Hu Tao’s inquiry, Bai Mo nodded:”Since it is written, then of course it exists.~”

“That’s great~” Hu Tao’s eyes were full of longing:”If a woman uses this love spell for someone else, perhaps it is enough to show that in her heart, the person who deserves the spell is more important than her own soul being torn apart!”

Zhongli, who was holding the manuscript at the side, seemed to be infected by Hu Tao’s words. His eyes seemed to recall something, and then he slowly recited:

“Nine underworld spirits, gods and demons, I offer my blood and body as a sacrifice. Three lives and seven lifetimes, forever in hell, just for love, I will never regret it even if I die.”

“Right, Zhongli Keqing, you also think this paragraph is well written, right?~”

“It’s really good, as if it’s a real story~”

Zhongli, who had some understanding of Bai Mo’s origins, had a look of inquiry in his eyes.

Bai Mo did not hide it, but said directly:”One flower, one world; one leaf, one bodhi. Perhaps the world in this book is also what happens in other worlds?”

“Is that so?” Zhongli sighed, as if he understood something:”The book is very good, and I look forward to its future development.~”

“If you want to submit your work to Wanwen Collection, I will go with you. I have some reputation there too!”

“That’s great!” Hu Tao said happily:”When the book is published, you must give me a copy first. I just listened to it in a hurry. When I get the book, I must read it again carefully.~”

“As it should be, a good book is indeed worth savoring~”

Later, under the leadership of Zhongli, Bai Mo and him discussed the publishing issue in Wanwen Collection.

Because it was the first book, although the people in the study thought the book was good, they still gave a buyout share.

First, 100,000 Mora were given as the cost of the novel. If the number of copies published exceeded 20,000, Bai Mo would receive a reward of 20 Mora for each additional copy.

It can be said that this is the largest share ratio given to novice authors for Zhongli’s sake. As for the future, we can only wait until the book achieves success.

On the way back to Wangsheng Hall, Zhongli seemed to remember something and took out a yellowish-brown crystal from his pocket and handed it to Bai Mo.

“This just fell out of you, it should be yours!”

Looking at the Rock God’s Eye in his hand, Bai Mo had a lot of words to say, but he held them all in his mouth.

You are worthy of it! Morax!


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