Creation of Dongying Guitan

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Chapter 368 Can the two of us have a baby?

The white fox circled around the figurine, showing anxiety, but only a moment later, He Mao Zhenji turned into a white light, and got out from the figurine.

When the person landed, the originally white and clean gown was stained with blood, and his complexion was not very good-looking.

When Baihu saw him disappear, he was very nervous. When he came back, he was injured and pitiful. Instead, he thought about laughing, "It's terrible, you are the master Kamo Maki who came back from another parallel universe. Bar."

He Mao Zhenji said with lingering fear: "It really made me meet Luyou Lihui."

White Fox: "Is she in the figure?"

Kamo Maki: "To be precise, it is in the parallel world belonging to Seimei Abe—in that world, the green friend Lie is not a grotesque, but a real human being."

White Fox: "How did you get hurt?"

Makoto Kamo: "You know, I've been exploring which way to allow Onmyoji to have the power of weird rules, so that our group will not be more and more marginalized. I thought that the meeting with the green friend Li Hui It will be an opportunity. But it turns out that there are too many uncertainties in the power of grotesques. Even the green friend Lihui, who is the creator of the parallel world, cannot do whatever he wants in the world where the rules of geek talk are strictly operated."

White Fox: "So?"

Kamo Maki smiled wryly: "She just brought me to witness this certainty."

As she spoke, she took out a piece of letter paper from her cuff and began to write on it.

The white fox came to her side, "What are you doing?"

"Write to the Writer,"

Makoto Kamo said: "I am very reluctant to be involved in any incidents related to the head-pulling witch, but the writer has fully fulfilled my request-this is a huge and cumbersome ceremony, and we have to act as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, she lightly twirled her fingertips, white light flashed, and the letter paper turned into a paper sparrow, singing happily, soaring into the sky.

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Toto, Nerima District, writer's apartment.

On the computer screen, a forum page was opened.

On the message board of the webpage, the mouse and someone's eyes stayed on a comment from a netizen——

[Who would have thought that a writer who hit the streets, who had fought and failed repeatedly, seemingly hopeless, would be able to write such a great work one day!The great Tolstoy and Shakespeare must have entrusted him with dreams in the middle of the night! 】

"Obviously I have high talent!"

The writer who was wearing an id vest on a certain forum and reading readers' praise of "The Strange Love Story of Yin and Yang Interchange" suddenly received a call from his friend Yeying who was far away in Lidu.

The phone rang for a long time, over and over again, and the writer simply changed the ringtone to vibrate.

Behind him, green friend Li Hui came over and wrote on the paper:

【Why didn't you answer the phone, it rang many times】

"I still want to live a few more days,"

The writer glanced at the phone, "I wrote her and the answer in the new book, and switched the genders. If possible, Yeying would like to follow the phone line to the Eastern Capital..."

As he said that, he turned the screen of the phone to the back and turned it to silent mode completely, out of sight and out of mind.

Green friend Lihui went on to write:

[In this case, why do you have to do this? 】

"The situation in those days

urgent,"

The writer scratched his head, "The pressure of submitting the manuscript and the best-selling list is about to drive me crazy. I used a new character as the protagonist, and it took a long time to find the feeling--as for Ye Ying and the answer, I am too familiar with her The story of the two.

The moment I typed the words answer and shadow on the keyboard, the images of the characters appeared on the paper. At that time, I had a premonition: this time I really want to create a great work! "

Green friend Lihui: [They both use it well]

Writer: "Don't let Ye Ying hear your complaints. She can't do anything about you, but she will definitely blame your boyfriend."

Green friend Lihui: [Can your situation be worse than it is now]

Writer: "Yes, believe me, you don't know how scary Ye Ying is when she is cornered."

At this time, a white light suddenly flashed outside the window.The fleeting swiftness made the writer think that dark clouds descended and lightning flashed.

After being dazed, he realized that there was an extra envelope on the table.On the envelope, it was written in delicate handwriting: Mr. Bajuan personally opened it.

Open the envelope and the contents inside are:

[Mr. Bajuan, first of all, congratulations on fulfilling the three requests I made - write a book about Onmyoji, which is on the best-seller list; ask Green Friend Lihui to give me a figure; let Green Friend Lihui come to Zhulin to see you I.

I will keep my promise and help the victims who are haunted by witches to unlock.Time is running out now, and we have no time to waste.

It is impossible for me to do it for the victims one by one, and to eliminate the grievances of those who have been let down.I mean, it will be a collective funeral, and it will need to bring all the victims together, a spacious, safe, closed place where they will not be disturbed-of course, this is your task.

I am in charge of arranging the magic circle and eliminating grievances. If everything goes well, I think we can survive this calamity smoothly.Yes, I said us.Because no one knows whether the witch will transfer her anger to every human being who hinders her from exercising the rules.Fortunately, your girlfriend should be safe.

Finally, let me express my thanks to Green Friends Lihui.She really loves you, we don't know where this deep affection comes from, and we don't know what kind of fruit the human and grotesque love will eventually bear, but I will send you the most sincere wishes]

"wife,"

After closing the book, the writer looked at Luyou Lihui in surprise, "How did you do it? You've been in Dongdu all the time."

Green friend Li Hui wrote with a smile:

【Have you forgotten, my other identity is the Creator.There is nothing the Creator cannot manage]

Writer: "So can the two of us have children? Is there reproductive isolation between humans and grotesques?"

Green Friends Lihui: […]

"just kidding,"

The writer noticed that his girlfriend's complexion became uneasy, so he quickly got up and walked to the balcony, "I'll call the survivors and ask him to quickly gather the victims together!"

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Chapter 369 No Small Roles, Only Small Actors

There are still two days before the head-pulling witch exercises the rules.

Yingu Hot Spring Town, Snow Hotel, reception hall, the filming scene of the movie "Deadly Derailment" produced by Naya's office.

The living person and the assistant cat are behind the front desk in the lobby, watching the shooting scene.

"grown ups,"

The assistant subconsciously hid behind the living person, his face turned pale, "How did you bring me here, this place is obviously not a place for humans to stay..."

Living person: "I discussed it with Ms. Shengzi, she is the spokesperson of the Weird Alliance. Don't you wonder how these grotesques are made into movies?"

Assistant: "Not at all—"

At this time, the leading actress Tang Ze Makoto walked in from the entrance of the hall.Although there was a band-aid on her forehead, it didn't affect her radiance at all.

The assistant opened his mouth wide: "Why is Miss Tang Zezhenqin here?"

"It's very simple." Huo Zhe pointed to the assistant, "Just like us, she is also an actor in this play."

"Can it be the same..."

The assistant looked at Karazawa Makoto again, and the grotesques in the hall were carrying cameras, and the cameras were all aimed at her, "We are playing a small role like a front desk attendant, and she is probably the protagonist!"

The living person looked serious: "There are no small roles, only small actors."

assistant:"……"

The phone rings.

The survivor took out his phone from his pocket.

The assistant on the side lowered his voice: "My lord, you are filming with a group of grotesques, why didn't you turn your phone to silent?"

"The receptionist at the hotel has to answer the phone too,"

The living person looked at the screen, and the caller ID was [Slow-selling author], "This is more real."

Assistant: "However, the eight-volume adult's new book has already been on the bestseller list."

"That doesn't change the fact of the past,"

As the living man said, he squatted down and answered the writer's call. He lowered his voice, "Hey, what the hell are you doing... calling at this time?"

Writer: "What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid it will shock your eyelids if you say it," the living person said: "I'm afraid you will never think in this life that I am participating in the latest movie of Naya's office——"Fatal Affair."

Writer: "Didn't you know that Naya's office is going to make brother's novel into a movie?"

Living person: "It takes a long time for a novel to go from the script to the movie, maybe a light-year."

"idiot,"

The writer said: "Light years describe distance."

Living person: "That's what I mean—please, don't you come here to argue with me?"

"He Mao Zhenji has softened,"

Hearing this, the living seemed to be able to see the writer standing on his balcony, looking up at the moon, holding a cigarette between his fingers, with a smug expression on his face,

"That woman flew a paper sparrow transformed from yin and yang to the window sill of our house, and said in the most pious tone, 'I lost, and I will help you defeat that witch unconditionally!' Did you hear that, for so many days, I Sleepless efforts, complete and fundamental victory!"

"Congratulations—although you have used some disgraceful methods, you must admit that you still have basic strength,"

The living always feel that if they don't suppress the inflated mentality of the writer, the other party will be like a balloon sooner or later.

fly to the sky,