After marrying Tianhou, I suddenly became popular

Chapter 42 Themes that have never appeared before

Chapter 42 Subject matter that has never appeared before (new book asks for a monthly ticket)

[After a few days, my uncle came to see my nephew and daughter-in-law. At this moment, the curtain in the back room was opened, and a woman came out. This woman was fair and clean, with a big face, big butt and small feet. Hu Guohua felt a sudden thump in his heart. , Whoops!Isn't this the paper man I asked someone to paste?How did it survive? 】

An Lan's hand that moved the mouse suddenly withdrew, and the mouse lost control and hit the side panel of the desk, making a 'bang' sound.

The sound made An Lan startled.

After reading this, no ghosts have appeared yet, but they are more terrifying and terrifying than ghosts.

In particular, An Lan grew up in the countryside when she was a child, and she was particularly impressed by the paper figurines tied at rural funerals.

There is a sense of picture.

Very penetrating.

"How did the paper doll survive?"

An Lan patted her cheeks with both hands, and the blood returned to her slightly pale face.

She pulled the mouse and continued to click on the next page.

[Hu Guohua looked at the woman sitting across from him, and felt disgusted as if he had eaten a fly, and his scalp couldn't help but tingle. The redness of the skin is all painted with rouge...]

An Lan has been fascinated by it.

The white paper man in the back asked Hu Guohua to dig out the gold and silver jewelry buried with him in the cemetery.

As the story progresses, it becomes more and more chilling.

An Lan didn't know how many times she subconsciously drank, anyway, all the coffee and Red Bull special drinks on her table had bottomed out.

When people are nervous, they will subconsciously find something to divert their attention, and some people will keep eating or drinking.

An Lan is the latter.

The story continues.

A few years later, Hu Guohua finally remembered to dig out gold and silver jewelry from the coffin. Who would have thought that the female corpse would be so lifelike that he would even disembowel him and dig out his heart to eat.

Not only that, but also threatened and lured Hu Guohua to find another woman.

The horrific and bloody description made An Lan subconsciously purse her lips, and the red lipstick was wiped off by her upper and lower lips.

"call!"

An Lan continued to read.

Later, Hu Guohua met an expert who made a paper doll that looked exactly like Xiaocui out to fool the female corpse. What the female corpse ate was not Xiaocui's heart, but the black donkey's hoof inside the paper doll!
A ferocious female corpse was actually restrained and killed by a black donkey's hoof.

"The black donkey's hoof actually has this effect? ​​Why have I never heard of it?"

An Lan continued to read.

The high man is naturally Sun Fuguo, who was plotted against by the female corpse, accepted Hu Guohua as a disciple and passed on the "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Fengshui Secret Art" before passing away.

Then, the protagonist Hu Bayi appeared.

An Lan breathed a sigh of relief. The preceding story made her feel creepy, and the following content would only be more exciting.

Paper-tie people are common in rural areas, but the female ghost possessed paper people, and being restrained and killed by the black donkey's hoof opened An Lan's eyes, as if opening the door to a new world.

"interesting."

An Lan's eyes brightened slightly.

She was so absorbed in the story that she even forgot that the company could go home after overtime.

At this moment, the other two female editors in the third editorial department saw that An Lan was still staring at the computer in a daze, as if reviewing manuscripts.

The two looked at each other and walked behind An Lan. One of the female editors saw some fine drops of water on the back of An Lan's neck.

You know, although it is summer outside, the air conditioner in the editorial office is fully turned on, and it doesn't make people feel a little bit of heat.

She patted An Lan's left shoulder lightly, and said, "An Lan, why is your back wet!"

The palms suddenly dropped from the shoulders, and the soft whispers in the ears scared An Lan to stand up from the stool in an instant.

"what!"

People are scary, they can really scare people to death.

After a while, An Lan frightened and patted her chest with a deep groove. She was really frightened.

Both lumps of meat trembled.

Just as he saw the wonderful and terrifying place, suddenly a hand was pressed on his shoulder, as if someone whispered softly in his ear, that kind of excitement would never be imagined until he had experienced it once.

The other two female editors were also in a daze at the moment, they were overwhelmed by An Lan's sudden action.

what's the situation?
Is it worth such a big move?Not just a pat on you.

The female editor was also worried about disturbing An Lan's review, so she patted her lightly instead of talking immediately.

The reaction is too big.

I don’t know, I thought you were reading some colorful novels for fear of being caught and discovered!
The short-haired female editor was puzzled and said, "An Lan, what's wrong with you? Look, you're sweating profusely. What did you do to make you so tired?"

Not only are there fine beads of sweat on the back of the neck, but also fine beads of sweat can be seen on the forehead. Under the white light of the incandescent lamp, it also reflects a crystal clear luster.

"That's right, what are you doing, An Lan?" Another female editor rubbed her golden eye sockets, and said to herself, why not just review the manuscript, no matter how high the quality of the manuscript, there is no reason to be so excited.

"It's okay, I was just scared by the content of a novel." An Lan calmed down, and she made a decision in her heart. When she returned to her hometown to worship her ancestors during the Spring Festival this year, she would not buy paper figurines, houses and cars at all. And so on to burn.

left a shadow.

"Fiction?" The short-haired female editor was slightly taken aback, and said, "A novel with a horror and supernatural theme? Is it a new manuscript or an old book by an old author?"

Scared by the novel... The short-haired female editor is a senior editor who has worked in the industry for many years. She immediately thought that An Lan should be reading a novel with horror and supernatural themes, so the reaction was so strong.

An Lan sat back on the stool and said, "A new manuscript for the Summer Talent Contest."

"New novel!" The short-haired female editor became interested. What kind of horror and supernatural novels can scare An Lan, who has always claimed to be bold, like this.

Her knees are slightly bent, her left hand is pressed on the tabletop of the desk, her right hand is pinching her waist, the collar of her white shirt is slightly opened due to the shift of the center of gravity, and from the opposite side, she can enjoy a glimpse of the small mountains. artistic conception.

But at this time, there is no one else in the office area of ​​the third editorial department except for the three of them. They can go home after overtime, and no one wants to stay at work for even a second longer.

"Ghost blowing the lamp?"

The short-haired female editor frowned and said: "This author is too courageous. Although there is no express rule that the word 'ghost' cannot appear in the book, but if a parent reports that the ghost has frightened his children or something, it will be reported. How dare you put ghost characters on the title of the book!"

This kind of thing has actually happened, and the books of many authors have been forcibly taken off the shelves by bookstores because of this incident.

Later, the word "ghost" was not allowed to appear in horror and ghost novels, and it gradually became a potential standard in this industry.

"There are no ghosts, and it's not a standard horror and ghost novel." An Lan was a little confused, and she wasn't quite sure what category this book was.

"No ghosts?" Another female editor also leaned over and was puzzled upon hearing this.

There are no ghosts, why write the word 'ghost' in the title of the book?

It's really boring.

Want to challenge the authority of 404?
After thinking about it, An Lan hesitated and said, "If you insist on classifying this novel, I think it should be called a novel about tomb robbery."

"Tomb robbery?" The two said at the same time.

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PS. Change after the first issue, ask for a monthly ticket
 Ask for a monthly pass
  
 
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