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Chapter 155 I am a master of metaphysics, how can I be afraid?

[Pai Gu Jing, how did you combine something as cute and healing as a doll with something as scary and evil as a ghost! ! ! [Falling down and screaming]]

[They are so contrasting, but how come they are so scary when combined together? ]

[Dolls are toys of many people's childhood. They carry our purest memories. Now, they have been turned into my middle-aged shadow by you.]

[You are done, I am going to sleep in your bed tonight. You have linked the things that have been in close contact with me on my bed. Now I don’t even dare to climb onto the bed. ]

[What a ghost! I have one more sensitive spot. I threw away my TV and phone. I am going to clean up the dolls at home today. ]

[Suddenly I remembered that every time I get angry I will beat my doll up... It has been obedient, please let it go. ]

[Haha, this description is really short and accurate. Every description perfectly matches the dolls in my home.]

[This is written based on the appearance of a popular doll abroad, but dolls produced abroad seem to look similar. ]

[When I read these chapters, I held the doll in my arms. She accompanied me through the previous terrifying nights. How can I face it now... I hate you, you bastard.]

[When the update of "Grandma" was finished, I looked back and saw that my house had been emptied. 】

[It’s another day of letting go. 】

After spending a night of fear, readers who were full of energy during the day enjoyed themselves in fear. On a forum with the tag "Zu Shi Nai", a few people appeared and made up a tune based on the lyrics of the scary nursery rhyme that appeared in the article.

And found someone to sing it.

This is a second blow to readers who are already suffering from insomnia due to fear.

[The wake-up call at 8 am put me in deep sleep, but your nursery rhyme woke me up.]

[My eyes were almost closed, but when the music started, it was like drinking eight cups of coffee.]

[This is such a great atmosphere. Please wait at the door. I'll go to the kitchen to get you some gift money.]

[Oh my god, I haven't slept for two nights. Your music makes me feel like someone is standing by the bed watching me when I close my eyes.]

[I know that when I browse horror novel forums, I will always come across something. What kind of novel will attract what kind of readers.]

[It can be used as a wake-up call in the morning, so you don’t have to worry about oversleeping and being late. 】

[Will this thing really not attract the real thing if it is left there? 】

[The above poster, no, the author said there are no ghosts in the world. ]

[Sister, stop carrying the doll. Take the bow. I’ll go to the shore for a walk. It’s best if we don’t run into each other in this life.]

【…】

Ling Yan received the novel that her descendants had burned for her. She didn't hide it along the way. She almost put the book on her forehead so that every ghost that passed by could have a good look at it.

She also owns genuine physical books.

"Ling Yan, who burned the sequel to your novel? You've been dead for so many years, and you still have descendants."

"Luckily, there are still two people on the ground."

"Where are you going to read novels? Is it convenient for you to read with me?"

Ling Yan refused directly. She didn't like to watch things together with others, and she had to give in to others' progress.

"No, I can lend it to you after you finish reading it."

The man said, "I heard that the author's new book is very scary. Many ghosts have been frightened. It's best not to read it alone. Having a companion can make it less scary."

When Ling Yan heard this, she said with even more confidence: "It's just ghosts and gods, I dealt with these things when I was alive, how can I be afraid of them?"

"The last book didn't scare me much. It's only because you guys are so inexperienced that you're timid. You've been ghosts for so many years, but you haven't made any progress."

"That's right. After you finish reading the first one, lend it to me first. Don't lend it to others first."

That person also agreed with Ling Yan's statement. After all, everyone in the ghost market knew what Ling Yan did when she was alive. If the underworld did not have strict control and ghosts were able to run to the human world to do evil, then Ling Yan would definitely be the natural enemy of ghosts.

How could she be afraid of these?

Ling Yan agreed readily.

Returning to her residence, she pulled out a stack of papers and flipped through them.

"It's not finished yet... Never mind, there are quite a lot of updates, so it's enough to watch for a long time."

Before Ling Yan received the sequel to the novel that her descendants burned, she read a few excerpts here and there, but none of them made sense as to the plot.

I simply listened to some people around me talk about the plot of the novel and was interested in the subject matter and content of the novel, but I didn't agree with the horror level of the novel described by some people.

The horror level of "Death Train" is already very scary in the eyes of most ghosts, but Ling Yan felt it was okay when she watched it. Except for being scared at the beginning, she was deeply attracted by the author's imagination for the rest of the time.

Her fear point is naturally much higher than that of ordinary people, and it is difficult for anything to make her feel a chill down her spine.

When Ling Yan saw the story of the Pen Fairy, she shuddered and thought that the story was okay, not as exaggerated and terrifying as her companions described.

The author's ideas are as novel and interesting as always.

Ling Yan was flipping through the papers when she suddenly saw a few familiar descriptions on them.

Isn't this what she wrote before she died?

Ling Yan was a little confused. She remembered that some of her reincarnated descendants said that many of her books were burned due to some special circumstances, and the metaphysical culture was therefore interrupted.

At that time, she didn't care much about it. After all, she was already dead, and the affairs of the world had nothing to do with her.

Isn't this still here?

Otherwise, how would the author know the content of the book and make his own summary?

This summary is also very good, and easier to understand than what I wrote myself.

She is not very suitable for writing books. What she writes based on her own ideas needs to be revised by others under her, otherwise people who are not familiar with her will not understand what she is talking about.

I don’t know if it’s because some of my own writings appear in the novel, but I have an inexplicable feeling that it’s really realistic, and I feel more involved.

Although most of the novel is fictional.

When Ling Yan saw Ye Han telling you not to look back, her eyes slowly widened, and she almost shouted at the supporting actor not to look back.

The description in the novel is very cinematic. Anyone with a picture in mind can imagine the supporting character being clueless and slowly turning around when he hears someone calling his name.

The readers outside the book's hearts are about to beat out of their chests.

"Ling Yan! Master Ling!"

Ling Yan was startled and the paper in her hand wrinkled. She looked up and saw her good friend floating onto her balcony, waving at her from mid-air.

"What are you doing? Calling the soul."

"Isn't that just calling you? I heard your descendants burned a new book for you. Can I read it with you? I didn't squeeze into the teahouse today."

Ling Yan refused unhappily.

She was watching the terror coming with bated breath, her heart in her throat. Her friend's shout almost made her die again.