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Chapter 434 1 I have never suffered from Li Wenshu

[Boiling a frog in warm water! Don't go too far! You don't update as much as Pai Gu Jing, and you're stuck, you're still mean, and you're still abusing me! What gives you the right!!!]

[If I can't find the Rib Spirit, can I still not find you? Do you have the ability to hide yourself like the Rib Spirit? I will use my connections to knock you out offline right now.]

【After watching both sides, it seems like my fate is to be played around by you two in this life. 】

[Forget about it this time. Remember to change it back tomorrow and stop hanging out with the rib spirit, okay? ]

[“Rival”, “Enemy”, “I love you so much that I become you”, I am a little bit insane now because of the abuse, I will write your pornographic articles to get revenge on you immediately. Let you abuse me together on this beautiful weekend! ]

[Where there is oppression, there is uprising. Being oppressed by the ribs spirit is fine, she has updated the word count, but you, the green frog, you update thousands of words every day, you have no right to oppress me! I want to write about you being oppressed! ]

[A bit weird, I will write a 10,000-word fanfiction on Weibo tonight. Raise your hands in the comment section and I will post it to you one by one.]

When modern readers who are suffering on both sides are put together with readers from the immortal world who are facing the massacre for the first time, it is difficult to tell which side is more miserable.

Although the misers sold storybooks, the ones they sold were not complete, and because the resale prices were too high, the small bookstore caught several of them and put them on the blacklist.

However, many people have already seen the latest episode.

After achieving this rare victory after a series of defeats, the Lingxiao Sect gathered together to celebrate.

Many people urgently contacted Xianxian to have goods delivered to their homes. Xianxian, who had so many orders, could use a skipping rope.

After this incident, the elders on the stage chose to turn a blind eye when they saw a disciple taking out a script, as long as the disciple did not dance in front of them.

As a result, the next second, the Great Elder saw Cheng Chu openly placing several storybooks on the table and reading them vertically in front of him.

This scene cannot be ignored in any way.

The Great Elder coughed a few times, trying to remind him to restrain himself.

No matter how useful it is, it is just a storybook. It is like a blind cat catching a dead mouse and guessing the right answer. This does not mean anything. It only means good luck. The magic mirror and his disciples are reading the same storybook.

Moreover, just looking at the title of the book made him feel a little ashamed. How did they manage to read it from beginning to end without changing their expression?

Cheng Chu glanced at the coughing elder and ignored him.

The entire world of immortal cultivation knows the power of this storybook. The leaders, elders, and masters no longer have to worry about them losing their ambition due to its debauchery, so they have no reason to stop them from reading the storybook.

A disciple with red and swollen eyes and a swollen face came over and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, you'd better not look at it now. If you continue to look..."

Cheng Chu slapped his face away and said, "You're blocking my light, go to hell."

The disciple came over again, "Brother, I really can't bear to watch this..."

Cheng Chu scolded, "Don't force me to slap you in the happiest place."

"You got out so early and were having a great time watching from outside. Do you know how I've been spending the past half month?"

disciple:……

Who says reading a storybook is necessarily enjoyable?

The disciple said in a daze: "Brother, take a look at my face. I don't believe that your eyes are empty."

Cheng Chu took a quick glance and was startled by the pig-head. "What's wrong with your face? Did someone beat you up? Are you crying? What did you do to make you cry like this?"

The disciple lowered his eyes to the script and stammered, looking as if he wanted to say something but was conflicted.

At this moment, his conscience was struggling.

He was kind and said: Tell your brother, he is usually so nice to him, beat him first if anything happens.

He said evilly: Don't tell him, let him also feel how painful it is to be stabbed in the mouth unexpectedly, otherwise why are they the only ones who have felt such pain, it's not fair.

From the number of words, we can tell which side's thinking accounts for a larger proportion.

He didn't know where this bad taste came from inexplicably, because he was clearly the simple, kind, optimistic and peaceful person before.

His expression was somewhat complicated, with tear marks on his face and red and swollen eyes.

The last time Director Cheng saw him like this was at the place where knives were distributed.

He immediately guessed that there would most likely be a knife involved in the following plot, but so what.

Isn't it just a bit cruel?

It's not like he hasn't seen a knife before. The last time he was hurt by a knife, he just cried for a whole night and got over it. It's nothing.

Cheng Li patted his disciple's shoulder in understanding, "I know, there is a knife behind, right? I understand, I understand. The protagonist needs to grow up and go through a lot of things. It is definitely impossible for him to laugh from beginning to end. That would be too dull and boring."

"A story has to be grand to be interesting. A little bit of torture is fine."

The disciple hesitated, "But..."

This may not be a minor abuse, otherwise why hasn't he gotten over it yet.

Is it possible that he would cry like this for several days?

Cheng Chu pushed him away and waved his hands, nonchalantly, "Alright, stop bothering me. We are about to reach the crucial plot and cannot be interrupted."

"I understand your worries, but I, your senior brother, have a heart of stone. Do you know why I didn't like reading storybooks before? It's because they were too bland. I like the author to write more exciting stories. If they're not exciting, I won't even read them."

Well, it’s hard to persuade the damn ghost with kind words.

The disciple shut his mouth, showed respect, and gave his blessing.

If the senior brother thinks that the degree of torture this time is about the same as last time, then he can only be said to be seeking death.

Compared with the last one, this one seems more like the author just threw out a blade to test the waters, and when he found that readers didn't react much, he dumped a whole box in one go.

The reader opened his mouth ignorantly, thinking that the grain warehouse had been opened, but ended up getting a mouthful of knife in his mouth.

Director Cheng was reading the article normally at first and didn't feel anything was wrong. After all, Li Wenshu was always good at teaching people the most devastating lesson without anyone noticing.

After all, pain with warnings is much less severe than pain without any warnings, and a fatal blow when a person is least prepared is the most impressive and unforgettable.

By the time Cheng Chu realized what he had seen, it was too late. The pain in his heart told him what he had seen.

Readers who have not experienced Li Wenshu’s reversal scam will be more unguarded.

He read the novel from the heroine's perspective. Although he was skeptical about changing the plot like the heroine, after several experiments with changing the plot, he began to relax his vigilance a little.

I feel that the tragic massacre of the entire family in the original novel is a thing of the past.

He is even more naive than the heroine, and believes that if a disaster is predicted, it can be avoided.

After all, he has never suffered from Li Wenshu.

The result is as unbelievable as the heroine, and as painful as the survivors.

Not to mention that readers of the world of immortal cultivation have a unique advantage - a strong sense of immersion.