Entertainment: I, Mr. De Yunda

Chapter 158 Gloomy and terrifying editorial office, this book is through the prefecture!!

The editors on the side saw this Tang Rou’s expression like a big enemy, and they all smiled: “It’s okay, Xiao Tang, isn’t it a poisonous cursive book?” Just look at it and endure more. ”

“Still too young.”

“What exactly did Akiba write? While the supervisors and editors are in a meeting, Don, you can read it out and listen. ”

“With us here, you don’t have to be afraid. No matter how toxic the book, we have all read it, we are all old editors. ”

“We’re editors, and I don’t laugh.”

“Shennong in this world, help you check the gate.”

“Yes, read it and we’ll hear it.”

A group of editors came interested.

I think I am super resistant to toxicity, and I want to see how poisonous Akiba can write.

Tang Rou nodded slightly.

It’s good to have a group of people reading Akiba’s new book with you.

“Akiba’s new book is called “Ghost Blowing Lights”.”

“This is the first volume: The Exquisite Ancient City.”

The words fell.

The editors were a little surprised: “Volume one? Did I hear you right? ”

“Akiba, this is going to write a series of novels?”

“I thought he was just willful and wanted to write a book of “suspense + tomb robbery” to play, so it seems that he wants to play for real. ”

“Ghost blowing lights? Is it suspense, or fairy tales? ”

“The name is a little scary.”

The editors talked.

Tang Rou ignored them and clicked on the electronic manuscript.

The first page is the introduction.

[Tomb robbery is not a sightseeing tour, not a poetry, but a technology, a technique for destruction. When the ancient nobles built tombs, they must have tried to prevent their tombs from being stolen, so they did everything they could, setting up all kinds of hidden weapons, messages, ambushes, boulders, quicksand, poisonous arrows, poisonous insects, pits, etc. in the tomb

Tang Rou’s somewhat cold voice sounded in the office.

The editors looked at each other and faced 980 faces.

It’s really a tomb robbery!

However, judging from the content of the introduction, Akiba should have been a hard worker, and everyone nodded, with curiosity, and continued to listen.

[My grandfather’s name is Hu Guohua, and the ancestors of the Hu family were famous landowners in ten miles and eight townships, and in the most glorious period, he bought more than 40 houses connected by three hutongs in the city, during which he also produced some officials and businessmen, donated the grain station of the former Qing Dynasty, and assisted the trough transportation.

There is a folk saying: “You can’t be rich for three generations.” ”

This is very reasonable, even if there are mountains of gold and silver in the family, they cannot withstand the squandering of the descendants of the losers. 】

[A hundred years ago, it was passed down to my grandfather’s generation, first divided the family, Hu Guohua also divided a lot of family property, enough food and clothing to live a lifetime without worry, but he refused to learn well…]

Although the text is full of age, extremely realistic and smooth, the editors frowned.

This is a first-person novel.

In the writing of novels, only the oldest books are written in the first person.

Today’s readers have long been accustomed to third-person novels, basically seeing first-person novels, they will directly turn them off and don’t read them at all!

Even GHS’s books are entirely in the third person.

Very few are used in the first person.

Obviously, Akiba not only strives to be bold and innovative in the subject matter, but also extremely bold in the use of personal pronouns.

The editors shook their heads.

Akiba’s new book is difficult to achieve good results.

Suspense + tomb robbery + first person, it is really poisonous and can no longer be poisoned.

Even the Shennong editor, who has been devastated by poisoned books for a long time, is afraid that he will be poisoned.

The only gratifying thing is that Akiba’s writing is still sophisticated.

It was not affected by the scolding of the previous abuse and the new theme.

The text written is just listening to Tang Rou’s reading, and it has a fascinating feeling, making the Japanese have the desire to continue to read it.

This is the feeling of a good book.

In this regard, Autumn Leaves is worthy of being the pioneer of fairy tales.

Strength is a trickle.

It is that persistent and stubborn willfulness that makes people extremely headache.

Hopefully after this book pounced.

This great god can find his own positioning, recognize his strength, be honest, and write about the themes he is good at.

Tang Rou didn’t know what the editors thought, and continued to read while watching.

A pair of snow-white long legs trembled slightly, realistic and with an eerie and weird style of writing, which made her a little afraid of ghosts.

But at the same time, a different kind of stimulation was generated in her heart.

It’s like watching a ghost movie.

Even if you are afraid to see, you want to see it.

[Hu Guohua had the most ghost ideas, and in order to deal with his uncle, he went home to the village to find a craftsman who tied paper horses (the kind that burned to the dead). This paper tie master is very skillful, as long as it is something you can say, he can do it vividly. 】

[He tied Hu Guohua with a white paper paste lake framed paper woman as required, and painted the paper man with watercolor with eyebrows, nose, clothes and hair, and looked at it from a distance, hey, it really looks like a living person. ] 】

[Hu Guohua carried the paper man to his home, put it on the kang in the back room, and covered the paper man with a quilt…]

When Tang Rou read this, her little face was a little white.

The appearance of the paper man he had seen at the funeral flashed in his mind, and at the same time, he remembered the song that Yang Qi had sung.

“Hi”!

It seems that the music that can connect to the prefecture is playing in his mind at this time.

“On the eighteenth day of the first month, the auspicious day of the zodiac, sorghum is raised. Carry up the red suit, one foot and one hatred, and cut in a hurry. Cut off good people, but do not return, so as to be open, castanets red sandalwood, to say lightly, it is really difficult to guess…”

Her jade hand was tight.

And in the newsroom office, the sound of gasping for air kept ringing.

“Hiss.”

Editors bite their lips or widen their eyes.

No more talking, no more thinking.

I only feel that my scalp is numb and uncomfortable.

That kind of paper man seeps people just thinking about it.

However, curiosity is getting stronger and stronger in everyone’s hearts, eager to know the next plot development.

Tang Rou continued to read.

I have already read that my uncle came to see my niece and daughter-in-law.

[At this moment, the curtain of the inner room opened, and a woman came out, looking white and clean, with a big face and plate, big ass and small feet, Hu Guohua chuckled in his heart, hey, isn’t this the clan I scratched and sticky? ] How did it live? 】

[The woman saluted her uncle and said that she was not in good health recently, she didn’t come out to greet her uncle just now, and she asked for forgiveness for the faux pas, and now she suddenly feels that her body is getting better, and today she will leave her uncle at home for a light meal, and after speaking, she will turn around and go in to cook. ] 】

“Boom.”

The sound of swallowing saliva rang out in the newsroom office.

As old editors, they have already guessed that the paper man will live, but when he really comes alive, it still makes people’s scalp numb and their hearts bristle.

Even feel that the temperature in the office in the daylight has dropped a lot, although this gloomy bridge is not particularly terrifying, but because of the realistic style, it makes people feel as if something has really happened.

Extremely penetrating.

Tang Rou didn’t dare to read any more.

But in order not to be seen as a joke by her colleagues and said that she was timid, she had to drink water to moisten the moisturizer, and continued to read hard.

[Time passed quickly, in the blink of an eye, it was evening, the white paper man made a table of meals, and his uncle was so happy that his mouth couldn’t close, but Hu Guohua had no intention of eating and drinking, he looked at the woman sitting opposite him, and felt as disgusting as eating a fly. ] Her face was very white, there was no blood at all, and the rosy pig on her face was smeared with fat. 】

【…… I had to bite the bullet and go home. When I got home, I saw that the light was dark in the room, and the white paper man was lying motionless on his bed, covered with a quilt, as if everything had never happened before. 】

【……】

Next.

Tang Rou continued to read.

Hu Guohua was afraid that the white paper man would become a living person again, so he wanted to burn the paper man.

The paper man scolded Hu Guohua for being a conscienceless, saying that he was a ghost, and there were countless burial objects in the lonely grave of Shilipu, which could be used by Hu Guohua for ten lifetimes.

Then he offered to marry Hu Guohua.

Hu Guohua was afraid of being sucked dry by the ghost and became a bone frame wrapped in dry skin, and resolutely refused.

The white paper man did not force him, and said to Hu Guohua, When you are too poor to live, come to me in the barren grave of Shisanlipu, and in the middle of that cemetery there is a lonely grave without a tombstone, and the coffin inside is where my body is, and the coffin contains gold and silver jewelry, as long as you dare to come, those belongings can be taken and spent at will.

After speaking, the white paper man remained motionless.

Hu Guohua had the courage to burn the paper man…

When Tang Rou read this, she said that she didn’t want to continue reading anything.

Call yourself timid and timid.

Only the first chapter is so terrifying, the devil knows what horror plot Akiba wrote in the next chapter!

This is even more terrifying than a horror movie.

In the office, no one noticed that Tang Rou stopped reading.

Everyone is immersed in the white paper man plot.

No one spoke.

No one made a sound.

Silent.

Quiescence.

Only the rise and fall of the chest shows that they are still alive.

Long……

“Whew…”

“Whew…”

“Whew…”

The editors breathed a sigh of relief and eased up.

It’s just that the paleness on their faces still shows the fear in their hearts.

It was obviously daylight, but they felt like they were in the ghost domain.

It seems that the white paper man is smiling conspiratorially at himself.

Scare the individual to death.

Then.

There was a sound in the office.

“Terrible!”

“Horror!”

“Shivering!”

“This is Akiba’s new book? Absolute! ”

“This book is through the prefecture.”

It is the voice of the supervisor, the editor-in-chief, the deputy editor-in-chief.

I don’t know when, they had finished the meeting, appeared in the office, and listened to Tang Rou’s reading together.

At this time, the expressions of the three were also a little pale.

I was scared by the white paper man chapter of the Ghost Blowing Lantern Exquisite Ancient City…