Although some places of Tian Fuling's reading comprehension after the overhaul of Tian Fuling still had literary spirits, there was no big problem in general. Tang Ning helped to change a few small places and stopped, asking Tian Fuling to find someone to copy it and send it directly to the Beijing Daily Newspaper. Tian Fuling said that she would go back to her house and copy it herself.

Why bother? After sending it to the newspaper, people will not copy your original manuscript.

But, Your Highness, Princess, you're happy...

Old Master Tang, holding the little fox, watched Tian Fuling leave with the manuscript.

His Highness the eldest princess had just left, and the general manager Ma, who had been invisible for a long time, hurried to Tang Ning.

"What's up?"

Tang Ning chose to speak first.

"Old Master, someone saw Lanruo Temple near Shouyang Mountain."

General Manager Ma said in a low voice while no one around Tang Ning was around.

What Lan Ruo...

"The Lanruo Temple in the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl?" Old Master Tang was shocked: "Are you sure?"

"The Daolu Department has sent someone to see it. It is indeed the Lanruo Temple in the story of the Chinese ghost story you told by the old man." General Manager Ma lowered his voice for the second time: "Old man, none of the Lang Weiss who were sent by the Daolu Department to investigate the situation came back. The news will not be long, you see..."

What am I looking at?

I am not Ning Caichen. I am such a dangerous place in Lanruo Temple, so I can’t even hide.

And what is going on?

How could Lan Ruosi in the story of "A Chinese Ghost Story" appear in the real world?

Tang Ning instinctively found out the introduction of this skill from Yi Shishi's memory—

Yi Shi said: Let’s tell stories, tell the eternal heroes, tell the fantasy fairy tale, ghosts, foxes, supernatural. After all, the more people know the story, the healthier they are. (There may be the rushing water to the river hero, and may not be returned, or the fate may be the clouds flying, floating thousands of miles to re-turn the rain, falling from the source of the river? Falling from the sea?)

...The more people know the story, the healthier they are.

My God, does this sentence actually contain two meanings?

——As the story spreads, not only will the storyteller get health values, but the world in the story will gradually become "healthy", and will it gradually become real?!

There is also the last sentence "Drifting thousands of miles and turning into rain, falling from the river source? Falling the sea?" It seems that it is not because I am using the water circulation as a metaphor, but also implying that the fantasy world in the story will "drifting thousands of miles" and "falling" in this other world because of my telling!

If this is the case, then things will be a bit big.

"A Chinese Ghost Story" is not a good idea. The strongest one is nothing more than the tree demon grandma and the Black Mountain Old Demon who appeared in shock, but it is probably not difficult to deal with this world where spiritual energy is still alive.

The other stories that have been circulated are nothing more than the two chess fairies in "Ran Ke Qiao" who are a little higher-end, and the remaining fox demons and wild ghosts are actually not very harmful.

But "Journey to the West" is different.

In the world of Journey to the West, let alone the gods and Buddhas in the sky who are reluctant to tell some rules. There are countless human-cannibal demons with powerful magic power in the world!

If the demons in Journey to the West were also reproduced in this world from the virtual reality... Just a moment of thinking, Tang Ning's scalp was already numb.

Otherwise, before something big happens, you can kill the eunuch in half!

I'm afraid it won't work. The Thunder God boss in heaven who doesn't want to be named is waiting for updates every day to listen to the story. If I dare to kill the eunuch in half and Journey to the West, what should I do if He will follow the example of killing me in half and killing me in half?

It's really deadly. This kind of reader who can blow the author's mind with ease can't afford to offend!

If I had known this, I would not copy the original work based on my memory. As expected, harmony is right in any world...

"What do you say from the Daolu Department?"

Mr. Tang had a headache, so he decided to listen to the opinions of professionals first.

"The deputy Tianshi Ling Mingzi has personally taken people to guard Shouyang Mountain. It may be because Lanruo Temple only appears at night. There is no good news yet. However, Master Pang Tianshi seems to want to invite you to go there yourself, and it is best to invite Huanyue Zhenren..."

Manager Ma Da replied.

"No, no interest."

Wu Youling refused.

It seemed to be to prove that he was really not interested, Wu Youling shrank and disappeared after he finished speaking.

"Then let the Daolusi stare first." Tang Ning, who had wanted to go to see the situation, changed his mind on the spot. His eyes turned and said, "Master Ma, you tell the Daolusi to me that Lanruosi is indeed a bit dangerous, but there are many opportunities, such as the swordsman of Xiahou swordsman, Yan Chixia's swordsmanship and spells... There is not much time left for them. If I wait for me to take action personally, these opportunities will have nothing to do with them."

Having opportunities and whether you can get them are two different things.

Old Master Tang was clearly using the Taoist Scripture as a pawn to explore the way.

But General Ma really believed Tang Ning's lies. Hearing this, he quickly advised: "Old Master, why bother to let the Daolu Department get a bargain? There are many good players in our palace who are very good at martial arts. It's better..."

"Why would you rather, General Ma, form a full kitchen knife team to get the first kill of Lanruo Temple's copy?"

Tang Ning glanced at Manager Ma and teased him unhappily.

Is Lanruo Temple a place where you can handle it with good martial arts skills? The Xiahou swordsman in the story is so good that he is killed directly when he encounters the tree demon grandma?

In this palace, except for Dian Zaixing, who is mainly based on me, how much force is there for other private soldiers and guards? Master Ma Da, don’t you think you have any hindrance?

Manager Ma Da was confused when asked - Old Master, is it because the old slave is too dull? You can understand what you said if you break it apart, but what does it mean after the combination?

Manager Ma couldn't help but fall into deep thought, emmm...

Did the kitchen knife team ask me to disguise the guards of the royal palace as a cook? Then I personally lead a team of "chefs" to Shouyang Mountain?

The sub-word of "copy" should mean assisting, right? But the original character means the central main trunk, how is this possible? But since the old man said this, it must have a deep meaning... Could it be that I am implying that I want to assist the Daolu Department on the surface, but in fact I secretly control the power? Yes, this is definitely the meaning, otherwise the old man would not specifically emphasize the kitchen knife team.

The word "development" is so vivid! Isn't the Lanruo Temple, which just appeared in Shouyang Mountain, just a piece of landless wasteland waiting to be opened? According to the Dayan Rule, the landless wasteland is the one who opens the land. Lanruo Temple is originally the story of the old master, and the right to open up should naturally belong to our Prince Wei Mansion.

First killing... Who is the old man going to kill? Is the tree demon grandma in Lanruo Temple? Yes, it must be that old ghost! But why do you need to add a first character to the word "kill"? Could it be that the tree demon grandma can still be resurrected from the dead?

By the way, the old man said just now that Yan Chixia's swordsmanship and spells in Lanruo Temple are all opportunities...

Ah, I understand! I understand completely!

"Old master, I will gather elite soldiers and generals right now! Don't worry, as long as I have a breath, Lanruo Temple will never be put into the hands of outsiders! Apart from the benefits you give to the Daolu Department, no one can snatch other opportunities in Lanruo Temple!"

Manager Ma, who consciously had a great mission, patted his chest hard and resolutely turned around and left.

Hell, Mr. Ma, please don’t worry, why are you crazy? What I said just now is clearly damning about you because you didn’t listen correctly!

Tang Ning was about to call General Ma, but suddenly a hawk fell from the sky and fell in front of him.

Gu, Gu, Gu, Gu, Gu, Gu, Gu, Gu—
Chapter completed!