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Chapter 330: The novel shines into reality again

"A murder actually happened. I just finished reading the new storybook yesterday, and today I ran into the murder scene. It's really scary."

"I heard several screams last night, which woke me up from my sleep. I thought it was someone's rooster crowing, but then I felt something was wrong. Whose rooster can crow for so long without interruption?"

"Oh, it's so tragic. Who is so cruel? Have you reported it to the police?"

"Wait a minute, let me look at the part where the heroine examines the body. I want to put my knowledge into practice. Let me see what the body is like and when it died last night. This will help the officers find the murderer."

"I'll take a look too. I've read this book at least ten times. I think I can do it."

As they spoke, the two of them squatted down and grabbed Xu Lai's hands.

When I touched the body temperature, it felt something was wrong, as if it was warmer than theirs.

The book says that the body of a dead person should be cold.

Someone judged: "He must have died not long ago."

"The murderer should be nearby and can't run far."

Xu Lai originally felt embarrassed, being surrounded by so many people and being stared at as if he were a dead man. If he suddenly sat up, he wondered if they would scare him and point fingers at him.

I'm struggling over whether to wait until the people leave before getting up, or to cut the Gordian knot and say it was a misunderstanding.

"Without blood, we can't determine the cause of death. How about we follow the heroine's example and do an autopsy?"

"!!!"

What to dissect?

I?

What are you waiting for?

Xu Lai sat up straight away, "I'm not dead! Don't cut me open!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

The two older brothers who were holding his hands were so scared that they ran away crawling away.

He was shouting as he ran, "He's dead! He's dead!"

"The words have come true, there really are living dead!"

"This man died and came back to life, just like what was written in the novel! The author didn't lie to us, there's something wrong with this man! Catch him quickly, the murderer must not have gotten far!"

The novel reflected reality, and after the people present reacted to the shock, they all turned into excitement and pressed Xu Lai to the ground.

A real-life case that no one would be unhappy about.

Xu Lai struggled frantically and said that he was really not dead, he was really not a living dead, and he really had nothing to do with the story book!!!

The others didn't listen and flipped through the book, "Let me see what the next plot is. The next part is the protagonist solving the case..."

When Xu Lai heard that they wanted to study him like the living dead in the storybook, he struggled even more frantically, using his hands and feet and wishing he could dig a hole in the ground and escape.

If he were a spectator, he would surely be excited too.

But he was the one who was treated as the living dead, and he really couldn't laugh.

Damn it, who said that brothers share wealth and hardship? He believed this all his life, but when the disaster came, he had to bear it alone.

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Wen Xiangyi is going to attend Tang Wenyu's group's new book discussion meeting.

Pai Gu Jing actually published a new book.

She actually heard the news from someone else. She hadn't gone out for days.

When Wen Xiangyi heard the news, she knocked on Li Wenshu's door and asked her why she had published a new book so quietly, and why she had published two new books without finishing the first one. Could she finish it?

Then ask what type of novel the new book is and what story it tells.

Li Wenshu replied: [It was used to solve cases in ancient times. ]

This subject matter is rare. At least Wen Xiangyi had not read many books before traveling through time.

Wen Xiangyi: [Is it cruel? ]

Li Wenshu: [It’s packed.]

Wen Xiangyi: [……]

Never mind, I’m used to it.

In her past life and this life, her heart has been trained by the Bones Spirit to be extremely strong.

It's just abuse.

She even managed to handle "The Rebirth of the Firstborn Daughter", so how could a mere new book torture her to death?

Just don't be scary.

Wen Xiangyi recalled the two areas that the Pork Chop Spirit was best at - horror and heartbreak.

Among horror genres, he is particularly good at Chinese horror, the kind of fear that spreads from the bottom of your heart and makes you unable to escape. Even if the whole house is full of lights and the heating is turned on, it still cannot dispel the chill spreading in your heart.

Wen Xiangyi was young and ignorant at the time, and she hid in her bed late at night to watch it, which dealt a huge blow to her young heart. She always felt that if she breathed, ghosts would be attracted, and there were ghosts everywhere.

There might even be one hiding under the quilt, slowly crawling up and lying next to her.

That was the first time that Wen Xiangyi desperately hoped that her parents would come to check on her and rescue her.

I just remember that she was lying on the bed with her long hair hanging on the pillow. She touched it and thought there was a real female ghost. She was so scared that she screamed in the room in the middle of the night.

Then her parents found her playing with her cell phone under the covers in the middle of the night. The phone was confiscated on the spot and was not returned to her until the end of the semester.

Although Wen Xiangyi has now forgotten the feeling of fear that followed him like a shadow, he can still remember the chill that ran down his spine when he first saw it.

In my memory, she was the typical example of a timid but watchful person.

Wen Xiangyi exhaled a breath. Not to mention that she was now in ancient times, reading Pai Gu Jing's Chinese horror stories, the sense of immersion was too strong.

What is Chinese horror? Just a pair of embroidered shoes can scare people so much that they run away crawling.

Come on, she's wearing a pair right now.

At least in this life, don't let her see Pai Gu Jing writing Chinese horror stories.

Otherwise she would really fight with her.

When Wen Xiangyi was about to leave, she ran to ask Wen San. After hearing what he said, she clamored to go too, but her Wen family wouldn't let her go out at all. They hoped to keep her locked up until the day of the selection of concubines, and then release her.

Wen San looked a little lonely and spoke less.

I can't get out now, and it will be even more impossible to go out once I enter the harem in the future. I may be locked up in the palace walls for the rest of my life.

Wen Xiangyi said: "Do you want to go out? Let's climb over the wall."

Anyway, she was not allowed to enter and leave the Wen family freely before, but she still climbed over the wall every time.

Before she knew about the existence of the Bones Spirit, Wen Xiangyi didn't have much interest in the outside world. In modern times, she was just a stay-at-home girl who seldom went out, not to mention that in ancient times, going out was restricted by many restrictions, and she became too lazy to go out over time.

But after knowing the existence of the Ribs Spirit, she climbed over the wall more often.

The rest of the story was a piece of cake for her, including the punishment. Anyway, the Wen family still hoped to maximize their profits by marrying her to the old man, so they would definitely not beat her to death.

If you can't kill it, then keep doing it.

Moreover, the Wen family is in a difficult situation now. Every time Wen's father goes out, he is put in a sack. He has been beaten twice so far and is lying in bed unable to get up.

Even other men in the Wen family were not spared. Wen's stupid brother went out to shop and got into an argument with his boss because the things he bought were more expensive than others.

People were just worrying about having no excuse to beat someone up, and this quarrel gave the boss and passers-by a perfect excuse to find fault. They surrounded and beat him up, and then threw him in front of the Wen residence.

The Wen family said they would report the incident to the police, but not only could they not find anyone, many eyewitnesses also said that no one beat him.

He said it very righteously, "No one hit him, he fell down by himself."