I'm catching tricks in the Hong Kong variety show world

Submit it to the editor, once and for all, but make minor changes.

I also showed the editor the revised beginning, which is only [-] words, and the editor said I could try it.

Therefore, my plan is to write 3 words each at the beginning of urban entertainment and the beginning of original folklore and supernatural. Then I will compare them comprehensively and decide which one to publish based on the editor's opinions.

The upper limit of urban entertainment is high. I heard some people say that just writing casually is a good start. Original supernatural stories are niche and unpopular, and it is difficult to achieve results. There are two elements in the original supernatural novel I wrote that made me want to give it a try. impulse.

The first one is a happy-oriented supernatural article, which has a small probability of achieving results. Today's online articles, happy-oriented articles are the mainstream.

However, traditional supernatural literature has too many restrictions, and there is basically no possibility of achieving results, unless you are a great master.

The second is that I will try the IP direction for this supernatural novel. In other words, the map sense, picture sense, rhythm, and character design in it are suitable for changing the direction of the comic in the future. I would be a bit unwilling not to give it a try.

So far, I don’t know which new book will be released next. I may not know for sure until October or November.

The current situation is that three thoughts are fighting back and forth in my brain every day, and the process is very painful. The above is the reason why I cut off the zombie's seven-day soul recovery.

I think I’ve written more than 400 million words of VIP content, and I’ve made some progress. The next book won’t start with a few hundred orders, right?

At present, the number of subscriptions for this book is still about 100, which is actually very stable. It is not difficult to write 200 million words. The difficulty is that it is not profitable, which is very difficult.

Finally, let me talk about the reason why I had another limited-duty meal some time ago.

I didn’t ask the editor, but I guessed that the most likely reason was that one of the published limited-edition books suddenly came out or was finished, so my book was temporarily added to the list because I often discussed new books with the editor during that time. He looked more or less familiar.

When it comes to finishing the book, there shouldn’t be any recommendations.

I heard that the vane requires 1000 per order, but I obviously can't reach it yet.

I hope that the next book will not be subject to limited exemption. In fact, I am not very happy to take the third limited exemption. Why?Because the limited exemption greatly overdraws the potential of a book, readers recommended by the limited exemption will come and go in a flurry, making it difficult to stay.

My base is the 100 readers who subscribe steadily every day, as well as the new readers who follow through intelligent recommendations.

You often eat free of charge, what do the genuine readers who follow you every day think?

Will they keep books?Do you feel that you have lost money?

Losing the basic base is the most hurtful thing. Some things cannot be decided by a street author. This is probably the case. In the words of my colleagues, something is better than nothing. In fact, I took advantage of it.

In October, because I have to prepare a new book at the same time, three ideas are fighting in the author's brain. The process will definitely be painful, but I will overcome it.

Finally, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day. You are my parents who provide me with food and clothing, thank you.

Chapter 317 Su Hao’s big killer weapon

Su Hao stayed until the afternoon before going out.

He went to several places to do some shopping. Then he came to a cafe near the entrance of Kowloon Walled City and sat there until about nine o'clock in the evening.

When night fell completely, Su Hao carried a black backpack and entered the Kowloon Walled City site alone from the entrance.

Here, there are two of his special friends.

Near the old site of Kowloon City Walled City, whenever night falls, the surrounding stores close faster than anyone else. Basically, they are all closed. After leaving the cafe, Su Hao still needs to walk a while.

The seals at one of the entrances were scattered, and the wooden railings had been taken away by someone who didn't know who it was. It was slightly different from the last time Su Hao came in.

Before actually stepping into the alley, Su Hao noticed that the surrounding sounds had almost disappeared, making the originally silent street even colder.

click.

Su Hao lit a cigarette for himself.

The sound of the lighter spread from around me and spread far and wide.

Just like that, Su Hao visited this special place again with his backpack on his back.

He walked inside for a few minutes and stopped at the door of the slaughterhouse, which he had visited several times before.

Then he placed the flashlight on a nearby step, bent down and threw the backpack on the ground, and took out two incense burners and two sets of spiritual cards from inside.

Su Hao lit the incense in the incense burner, leaned the spiritual tablets against the wall, and began to burn paper money on the ground.

While burning, he muttered in his mouth, "Xiaomei, Han Yuerong, I'm here to see you. These incense are specially prepared for you, please take them."

He wasn't worried that the other party wouldn't hear.

It is rare for a person to come into this place in a month. For the soul body, the sensitivity is far beyond that of ordinary people, and he will definitely be able to sense his arrival.

What's more, ghosts are more sensitive to the presence of incense.

Otherwise, during the three major ghost festivals every year, when my family burns paper, they will be too late, and other ghosts will rob them all.

Su Hao hadn't smoked half of the cigarette when he felt something suddenly appeared behind him. He turned around and saw a woman with two long ponytails and wearing a female student uniform from the Republic of China appearing behind her.

In addition to being close to the slaughterhouse, the place he chose was a rare and relatively open area nearby. A trace of the moonlight from the sky could shine down, and it happened to shine around Han Yuerong.

Su Hao blinked his eyes, and he found that the Han Yuerong in front of him was almost the same as an ordinary woman except that there was no trace of a living person. The soul in his body was as solid as a solid body.

Su Hao glanced at the moonlight on the ground and did not see Han Yuerong's shadow.

He took a breath and asked in a conversational tone: "I haven't come to see you for a while. How have you been staying here lately?"

Han Yuerong sniffed, and the incense in front of her formed a line and flew straight into her mouth.

Then he bowed slightly towards Su Hao and performed the etiquette of the Republic of China, "Thank you, my benefactor, for coming to see me."

"The yin energy here is very sufficient, which is enough to make up for the daily consumption. However, the neighborhood is almost completely silent at night, and there is not a single soul in sight. It is too lonely."

Su Hao said: "Well, isn't there a female ghost here? Her name is Xiaomei. She is also my friend. You can chat with her on weekdays."

Han Yuerong said: "Some time ago, a man came with a spiritual tablet and took Xiaomei away."

Su Hao thought for a moment and could probably guess who this person was. He must be Wuying.

Then he thought of the purpose of coming here and asked curiously: "I haven't asked you about your special ability yet."

Han Yuerong said respectfully: "I gradually awakened some special abilities after my death. For example, I can sense the call of others from far away. Next time if you come to me for something, just burn a stick of incense for me at home."

"Secondly, after receiving folk incense offerings for so many years, my soul is not afraid of the sun, the rooster's crow, or the strong wind, and can walk during the day."

"As for the others, I'm not sure."

Su Hao estimated that Han Yuerong had always been a quiet person since he became a ghost, and rarely had the opportunity to fight with his kind. He was a little worried that Han Yuerong would not be able to handle Chu Renmei.

"If you ghosts are fighting each other to the death, how will you solve the problem?"

Han Yuerong closed his eyes and thought for a while before replying: "Swallow it, or tear it apart."

The fight between ghosts is more dangerous than that between humans. It basically follows the rule of big fish eating small fish. If the difference in strength between the two is too large, it will be like a lion hunting an antelope and swallowing it alive.

If the difference in strength between the two is small, then the hyena hunted the antelope, tore it into pieces and then swallowed it.

Su Hao roughly understood the principle. After all, he had been a ghost in Yue Ya'er's copy space for a period of time. However, if he didn't witness Han Yuerong's strength with his own eyes, it would be bad if he overturned the situation on the spot.

So he refined the problem into more detail.

"If it's a ghost with similar strength to you, and I need you to help me deal with her, is there anything you can do?"

Han Yuerong tilted his head and thought for a while, then reached out and grabbed a nearby wooden table. The wooden table flew over in the air and fell into Han Yuerong's hands.

Su Hao was stunned.

This is the rare ability of Yinhun to turn reality into reality. At least Su Hao didn't have this ability when he was a soul.

Han Yuerong said: "I will use the willpower accumulated in my body to restrain it, drive my soul body into the opponent's body, destroy its soul body, and finally devour and absorb it bit by bit."

"However, I rarely fight with my own kind. Did my benefactor encounter a difficult ghost to deal with?"

Han Yuerong knew Su Hao as an expert who could travel through time and possess the laws of the underworld.

Su Hao explained: "I did encounter a female ghost. She is quite dangerous. She has killed many people recently and caused a very bad negative impact on society. However, for some reason, it is not convenient for me to take action."

Han Yuerong bowed and said, "I was working for my benefactor."

"Okay, you store your body in this spiritual tablet first, and I will take you there now."

Han Yuerong glanced at the spiritual tablet in Su Hao's hand, hesitated for a while and said, "Can you wait for a while before going in? I want to take a walk on the street outside."

Su Hao didn't expect Han Yuerong to have such a request.

After thinking about it for a while, I quickly felt relieved.

Unlike other ghosts, Han Yuerong still possesses some of the labels of human beings, such as gregariousness, etc. When a person comes to Hong Kong Island from the Little Empress Palace, the surrounding environment changes suddenly, but there is no one with whom he can communicate.

As time goes by, loneliness becomes inevitable.

"Okay, let's go out for a walk together."

Su Hao put on his backpack and walked outside side by side with Han Yuerong.

One is a young man wearing modern decorations, and the other is a young man wearing Republican costumes. The two are actually about the same age, but there is a gap of seven to eighty years, almost an era.

Su Hao was still a little curious as to how Han Yuerong's soul could resist the strong wind in the world.

For the soul, this thing is like scraping bones. Why does the little ghost who just appeared stay in the same place and don't move? A large part of it is that it is difficult to resist the strong wind of the human world.

Just like a person running on an uphill road, it is very strenuous.

Every time a female ghost like Xiaomei steps out of the old site of Kowloon Walled City, she needs to be hidden in a spiritual tablet beforehand.

The two of them walked out of the alley, and there was an extra layer of light outside.

Su Hao's eyes fell on Han Yuerong again and found that Han Yuerong's soul body was not affected at all at this time. Her whole body exuded a kind of pure white after being plated, and something like colorful bubbles wrapped around the surface of her body.

Not only can it make Han Yuer's body as real as a living person's body, but it can also make her face more beautiful, just like an ancient girl coming out of an ancient painting.

"This layer of colorful bubbles should be the power of wishes coming from the people."

Su Hao figured out the reason.

The power of wish comes from folk incense. It is the purest, cleanest and most pious power. It not only allows Han Yuerong to act like a ghost in an upright manner, but also reduces the dimensionality of the fight with the same kind.

This wave is basically stable.

Su Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Later, I found Han Yuerong frequently looking back at a car that just ran past, like a curious child who came to a big city for the first time.

Su Hao was surprised and said, "Didn't you see a car when you were in Tianjin's Little Empress Palace?"

Han Yuerong said: "I've seen it, but it's different from the one here. Besides, I can only watch it from a distance."

The Little Empress' Palace was built in a village in the city, and Han Yuerong rarely had the chance to go out.

"Then I'll walk a little longer with you. It's cold here at night. Once you get out of this street, it'll be more lively over there."

Su Hao led Han Yuerong to the commercial street near the old town of Kowloon City. After reaching the intersection, he turned a few corners and saw that there were more pedestrians and vehicles outside. Although it was not a bustling crowd, at least it was Colorful and lingering.

This situation is very common in the shopping streets of Hong Kong Island and is part of nightlife.

Han Yuerong seemed to have discovered a new world all of a sudden, especially when he stared at the clothes and bags of some young girls.

At this time, a mother led a seven or eight-year-old boy past the two of them. The boy was holding an ice cream in his hand and licking it as he walked.

Han Yuerong felt envious when she saw it, "What is this?"

Su Hao explained: "This thing is called ice cream. If you want to eat it, I will buy you one."

After Su Hao finished speaking, he went into a nearby chain convenience store and bought himself a can of Coke and a pack of cigarettes, and bought Han Yuerong an ice cream of the same style as the boy's.

After going out, he handed the ice cream to Han Yuerong.

The latter held it with his hand, hesitated and brought it to his mouth, stretched out his tongue and licked it, then took a small bite into his mouth, and then shook his head full of disappointment.

"I can't taste anything."

His expression was indescribably lonely.

Although Han Yuerong still retains the characteristics of human beings living in groups, ghosts are ghosts after all. Even a ghost with a strong soul is still just a ghost.

She couldn't taste the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and other fireworks smells in the world, as well as any taste that the five senses could receive.

After thinking about this, Su Hao's expression became a little sad and comforted him: "I'll find a chance for you to be reincarnated, but the time is not ripe yet, so you have to wait a little longer."

Han Yuerong turned her head and asked Su Hao, "Can I still see you after I'm reincarnated?"

Su Hao was not sure either, so he could only pick something nice and say, "I think it should be possible."

He is waiting for the soul beads to continue to upgrade. Maybe the Judge's Pen and the Book of Life and Death in his hands will have more magical functions by then.

In a place that the two of them didn't notice, that is, in the convenience store next to them, a female convenience store clerk behind the glass stared at the two people on the street with a look of disbelief.

This girl can actually see Han Yuerong.

She hurriedly chased him out from behind, "Hey, sir, wait a minute."