"My grandfather's name is Hu Guohua. The ancestors of the Hu family were famous big landowners from all over the country. At their peak, they bought more than 40 houses connected by three alleys in the city. During this period, there were also some officials and businessmen.

Did he donate grain to the former Qing Dynasty, and was an assistant for water transportation..."

First person?

Old Wei frowned.

To be honest, he was originally very optimistic about this book. From the introduction, it can be seen that the author's use of words is very sophisticated and ruthless, and there is absolutely no unnecessary nonsense.

But this...first person!

If you don’t have absolute confidence in your writing style, you wouldn’t be able to use the first person.

After all, many scenes require the use of God's perspective, and there are some things that are difficult to explain from a pure first-person perspective.

The writing power is not strong enough, and it is easy to switch between the first and third perspectives.

Readers may seem confused and question the logic.

Thus abandoning the article.

I hope this person can control these words.

Old Wei continued to read.

"When Hu Guohua was young, he was addicted to eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, and smoking. In the end, he was so poor that he didn't have a single fortune. If you become addicted to cigarettes, it will be unbearable, but if you don't have money, who will let you smoke...

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The story gradually unfolds. Hu Guohua made a paper man to deceive his uncle, and then the white paper man came back to life at night and asked him to marry her.

Old Wei became more energetic and became more and more interesting.

This chapter is not scary, but there is something strange in it. The paper man talks and tells him to go to the deserted grave in Shisanlipu to find her in the future.

Chapter 2 The story gets better and better, how Hu Guohua made a fortune from rats and then continued to live his life. The rat was beaten to death. Hu Guohua sacrificed his life to avenge the rat, but he got a blessing in disguise and became the adjutant of the warlord.

It's still the same, not scary, but weird everywhere.

When he clicked on the third chapter, Old Wei was shocked.

Ferocious corpses in barren graves!

It wasn't the four words "and" that scared him, but the number of words behind it!

This chapter is nearly 6,000 words long.

Brother, we haven’t signed a contract yet, why are you updating so much?

He's a newcomer.

Old Wei continued to read, and this time the atmosphere started to change from weird to terrifying, especially when he saw Hu Guohua opening the coffin, and the corpse inside was actually a beautiful woman, with a lifelike face, thick powder on her face, and dressed like a bride.<

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Mr. Wei felt that the office area was chilly and there seemed to be something wrong.

He raised his head. In the dark office area, everything was dark except for the light in his place.

When looking at other office areas, Lao Wei was startled.

In the dark office area, only the light of the computer shines on the faces of several chief editors.

The numbness is just like what the author described, like a dead person with a thick layer of powder on his face.

A bit scary!

Lao Wei put his hands on his clothes and wiped them, his palms were sweaty!

No, reading this book is a bit psychologically stressful.

Old Wei stood up and turned on the lights in his office area.

An editor over there joked: "What are you doing, Lao Wei, are you afraid of the dark?"

Afraid of your uncle!

With lights, there is a sense of security.

Old Wei read it carefully, immersed himself in it, and followed the story. Layers of beads of sweat oozed from Old Wei's forehead.

Next, Chapter 4: Ancient Tombs in the Mountains, Chapter 5: Kham Freezing Spring, each chapter is more exciting than the last, and each chapter is more beautiful than the last.

Lao Wei became more and more frightened, always feeling like there was something following him behind him.

But when I turned around several times, there was nothing behind me.

This made him feel more and more timid, but the plot of the story kept scratching his heart, tempting him to keep reading.

At the same time, he was a little hesitant.

Don’t post too much of such a beautiful book at once.

But he was looking forward to it, not wanting to finish, he wanted to see more...

He didn't even dare to look at how many words the author had updated at once.

Keep the suspense to yourself and hope you won’t be disappointed!

Just when he saw the Overlord Salamander in Chapter 11, he saw the wonderful place, and there was a "pop", and the lights in the entire office area suddenly went dark.

When the accident came, Lao Wei, who had been tense all the time, was instantly surrounded and overwhelmed by fear, and couldn't help shouting "ah".

When he shouted, the surroundings suddenly became chaotic.

"Fuck!"

"Nima?"

"Help..."

"Cao, who is making the noise? It scares me!"

Then the light came on and someone turned on the mobile phone flashlight.

Lao Wei took advantage of the darkness and quickly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then calmed down and turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone.

"Old Wei, were you shouting just now?"

Old Wei didn't dare to say anything.

"Made, do you know that it's easy to scare people to death when you suddenly make a loud noise in the middle of the night?" The man muttered, "When did the steady old Wei suddenly become so naughty!"

After everyone murmured for a while, some people discussed going to see what was going on.

Because the lights in the corridor outside the office area were all on, it was probably either a tripped circuit breaker or a blown fuse. This would not be a problem for a few grown men.

Seeing someone walking out, Old Wei panicked. He didn't want to stay alone in this dark place.

Mud, it was all because of that book.

Lao Wei quickly followed him, and no one paid attention.

After leaving the office area, someone was smoking. Everyone lit up their cigarettes and walked to the electrical box to take a look. Sure enough, it was tripped.

Push up the switch and the power will be restored.

A few people were standing in front of the trash can next to the electrical box, smoking.

"How's it going? Did you guys find any good books?"

"Good books? If you want to talk about good hypnotic effects, there are so many good books that can make people unable to sleep, but I haven't found any of them!"

"Hey, I am the same. If I want to find a "mortal" level divine book, I guess I will never have such luck in my life!"

A divine book at the level of "Mortal"?

Lao Wei compared each other in his mind, and "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp" should probably be considered.

"Mortal" revived fairy novels, but "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" is the work that really made the horror novel rise.

A few people were chatting while smoking, but they saw that Old Wei was silent.

Someone asked: "Old Wei, have you discovered anything?"

Old Wei nodded, "I just found one!"

"Oh?"

Everyone immediately became interested.

"What level? Boutique or divine work?"

"Don't make trouble, it's so easy to appear at the god level, it's probably a high-quality one!"

"Hey, it's quite difficult to find a high-quality novel nowadays. It's good to have something on the first day!"

Old Wei shook his head and said: "No?"

"Ah? Is that a masterpiece?"

Lao Wei took a puff of his cigarette very proudly, and then said in a serious tone: "I think it is on the level of "Mortal"... a phenomenal work that can create a genre..."

"Haha, Old Wei, please stop making trouble. I guess you are joking on purpose to cheer everyone up..."

"I'm not kidding!"
Chapter completed!