nucmednet Chapter 444 There must be someone behind that bookstore
Chapter 444 There must be someone behind that bookstore
"We can find loopholes in the rules and just deal with it half-heartedly. That bookstore doesn't look like a smart guy, so maybe we can use this little trick a few more times to get rid of it."
Sang Ci happily thought that the bookstore really didn't look stupid.
It's really stupid that no one could think of this trick. Play the broadcast for a while and then cut it off at the most unbearable part. Only a smart person can think of this.
Just look at the recent mental state of every demon, and you'll know how clever this move is.
There must be an expert behind that bookstore.
When the old man walked to the other side, the two exchanged roles.
The younger one was leaning on a cane and asked the older one to help him cross the street.
Sang Cihuan: ...
My eyes went dark and I could not see the future of the demon clan.
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The first time Li Wenshu showed off his prowess in the world of immortal cultivation left a psychological trauma on many people.
Not everyone can survive the complete annihilation of their entire family without any warning.
Especially since they had never suffered any harm from Li Wenshu before, their psychological endurance was much lower than that of modern readers.
Perhaps because the disciples were too greatly influenced by the storybook, the elders of Lingxiao Sect could no longer tolerate it and held a meeting, deciding to list "Waste Wood" as a banned book.
Before this news came out, it was strongly opposed by the third elder.
"You are feudal. Why can't you read vernacular novels? Is it its fault that it has such a big influence? Isn't it because it is so well written that so many people like it and that has such a big influence?"
The second elder was suspicious and asked, "Like it? Why do I hear nothing but curses, all of which are curses against this book and this author?"
"Why are you still shouting that this is a revenge from evildoers on humans?"
The third elder choked. Wasn't it because he was tortured too harshly that he turned love into hatred? Plus, the author's personality was really a bit hateful.
They couldn't hit her, but could they just scold her?
And how can this be considered a manifestation of their disgust? This is clearly their way of expressing love for the author.
The author abuses the readers, the readers scold the author, one continues to write and the other continues to read, forming a virtuous circle.
This is just a little interest between them. People outside the circle who don’t understand it can please stop talking nonsense!
The third elder added: "You don't blame those disciples who have no self-control, but blame a lifeless book for harming them? This is simply nonsense!"
The great elder glanced at him and said calmly, "It is true that this disciple has no self-control and should be punished and reprimanded. It is also normal for him to have low aptitude, but the elders are also treating him the same way as the disciples..."
The third elder was completely choked.
Because he was crying and howling in his room the night before.
I don’t know why, but my mood is always better during the day, but once night falls, some hidden emotions come to the fore and I can’t help but think of those sad plots.
They will think of drinking to drown their sorrows, and then when they drink too much, they will do things that destroy their image.
The second elder pointed at the third elder and said, "He has read the storybook and has been bewitched. His comments are not worth referring to. Kick him out of the group chat."
The next second, the third elder was removed from the group of elders.
I can’t even enter the Elders’ Pavilion.
The third elder was so angry that he jumped on the spot.
Since you are so unkind, don't blame me for my hard work.
This is also the thought of every disciple who received the message.
Even though they scold you every day, if you really ask them not to watch it, they still won’t allow it.
The disciples of Lingxiao Sect went down the mountain to look for the dream tapir under the pretext of training.
The nightmare tapir was not difficult to find. It might have been under great shock, as it was knitting while shedding tears.
From time to time, she would pick up the unfinished product she had knitted to wipe her tears and blow her nose.
Then Lin Rukui saw that it was raining in the dream derived from the semi-finished product...
She shook herself off, and for the first time she felt sick at the rain.
The disciples of Lingxiao Sect went straight to the point and explained to Meng Mo the purpose of their visit. They wanted to save time and resolve the matter as quickly as possible.
They are the hope of the entire sect, and all the fellow disciples are waiting for them to return and save them.
Meng Mo wiped his tears and sobbed, "Okay, I can agree, but I have to finish this plot first. They have been waiting for me to update for a long time."
Cheng Chu asked curiously, "Who are you? Are you from Yandu? You know what, the scenes you wove before were pretty good. If it weren't for the restrictions in the sect, I would have wanted you to come and sit in my dream."
The feeling of reading a storybook and entering a dream in person is different.
He didn't even dare to imagine how wonderful it would be to read storybooks during the day and dream at night.
It's like traveling to the world of the book with the protagonist.
Meng Mo said, "We have them all. There are also some places that don't sell storybooks, so I went to their dreams to look around."
Where there is no storybook...
The disciple of Lingxiao Sect suddenly thought of the matter that they had gone down the mountain to resolve during the competition.
It seems to be related to the nightmare tapir.
It weaves dreams randomly, and then abandons the game and stops updating.
This caused the group to make a fuss.
Meng Mo started to cry again as he spoke, "You know, that plot caught me off guard, and I still can't calm down."
"My emotions also need to be vented, just like before when I couldn't read the storybook and didn't let the Lord of Yandu read it, I thought, I feel bad now, so I have to make others feel bad too."
"Happiness is built on the suffering of others. This is the only way I can alleviate some of my own suffering."
"I specially weaved the plot of the extermination of the whole family for them. Oh, and the one in the companion mirror before, and the one before that was the Yuanshui Lake. I weaved them all."
What you mean is that you made those people who read the storybook not only feel the shock of the novel during the day, but also suffered from your cruel hands at night, making them feel the pain of being in your shoes and being powerless?
Is this any different from being the King of Hell?
Is this any different from torturing someone in the eighteen levels of hell?
Seeing that the cultivators had strange expressions, Meng Mo quickly added, "Don't worry, the beautiful dreams I create are beneficial to people and will not harm their brains and bodies."
You call this a sweet dream?
"On the contrary, not only can they watch the plot, but they can also strengthen their bodies. I am glad that I didn't ask them to build a temple and kneel down to thank me."
thank you.
It is a great honor to bestow such a gift upon you.
Wait a minute, we'll go to the kitchen to get you some gift money.
Several disciples of Lingxiao Sect looked at each other and put themselves in their shoes. If the Nightmare Tapir really had a temple, they would probably rush in and smash the statue and eat the offerings.
This was probably the first time in their lives that they didn't want any benefit that was placed in front of them.
Meng Mo thought of something, looked at Cheng Chu, and said, "You really want me to visit you in your dream, right? Thank you for your invitation, I will go next time."