When the two returned to the city, the market was bustling. When it was time for the demon cultivators to get off work, they came in groups to eat. Because they had money, most of them gathered in the city center.

Wei Xie originally thought that there were only a few demon cultivators, but now he was surprised to see such a large formation. He forgot about his embarrassment and asked, "Why are there so many demon cultivators in the city?"

Huai Xie said: "Oh, my junior sister is quite kind to demon cultivators."

Wei Xie frowned, obviously unable to understand: "Why?"

How should I answer this with gratitude?

"Not all demonic cultivators are bad people." He said casually, "Look, isn't Master also a demonic cultivator?"

Wei Xie's face changed when he heard this, and he hesitated to speak. Finally, he held it back and pretended that nothing happened.

It took a long time to come back to my feelings of gratitude, and I was secretly worried about why I mentioned Master again.

He originally wanted to take Wei Xie to have a meal first, but Wei Xie was really not in the mood, so Huai Xie took him to find a place to live, right next to his house. After settling in, Feng Buye almost came back from the devil world.

The two of them went to see the master together.

Feng Buye had always had a cold temperament. He hadn't seen his apprentice for a long time, but he didn't have any big fluctuations. He only asked him some things related to his travels.

Ke Weixie had something on her mind and didn't dare to look up at him, and she didn't know how to reply. Her several responses were wrong. Feng Buye saw that he was absent-minded and asked a few random questions before letting him go.

Huai Xie's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. After he went out and walked far away, he pulled Wei Xie and said, "My second junior brother, don't look like this. It will cause Master to misunderstand. It will be bad if you see something."

Wei Xie didn't want to and nodded slowly.

He couldn't remember what happened after that, or what the junior sister came to say to him.

Although he pretended to be relaxed on the surface, he could not calm down in his heart and felt even more uneasy because of his grateful reaction.

This uneasiness stayed with him all day long, making him so confused that he couldn't even remember clearly what the junior sister said to him or what happened. Until late at night, in the dead of night, he was still tossing and turning, very awake.

Wei Xie couldn't bear the torment, and felt that it was no good, and that he should ask clearly. Even if he died, he had to find out clearly. Then he got up, jumped out of the window, and knocked on Huai Xie's door next door.

Zhuchen went to find Wei Xie the next morning and wanted to borrow his cauldron for use.

High-temperature refining furnaces are definitely indispensable in the industrial age, and Wei Xing's magic weapon is now the key to their wealth. She has too many products that need the help of her second senior brother.

She went to the dimly lit house and knocked on the door for a while, but no one answered. After she pushed it open and went in, the bed was neatly spread with quilts, not even a single wrinkle left.

Wei Xie likes to lie in bed the most, so it makes no sense for people to get up before dawn. Zhuchen thought that he had found the wrong door, so he searched around the area to no avail. In the end, he had no choice but to go to Huai Xie's place to check the situation.

She stood in front of Huai Xie's house and knocked several times, but no one was there either.

This is strange. What did the two of them do?

At this time, a candle was burning in Taoist Xunshan's room.

Xunshan, with his long hair disheveled, was pressed in front of the desk, with a pen dipped in ink placed on the side of his right hand.

There were two slender figures standing behind him. The far one was a few steps away, and the closer one was almost against his back. A pair of iron-like hands were pressed on his shoulders. With just a slight movement, he could choke him.

Hold his neck.

This is a threat!

This is persecution!

Taoist Xunshan tried several times but couldn't write anymore. He was forced to cry and said unjustly: "I really didn't want to write about the Immortal Lord! I really didn't!"

Wei Xie sneered: "It's my fault that you used to talk too much, but now you're leading outsiders to think wildly. Whether you want to write about it or not has nothing to do with me. If others think so, it's your fault."

Xunshan burst into tears in his heart, and his only literati pride forced him to make a humble resistance: "But this is allowed by Taoist Zhuchen."

"My little junior sister is not sensible. Just because you are an old thief, doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. You can just bluff her. Do you think I will give you another chance?" Wei Lai clenched her fingers, excited Xunshan.

There was a burst of pain, and it seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he let go a little.

Wei Xie said: "I watched you write with my own eyes to see what else you can write."

Without freedom of creation, where can there be happiness?

Huai Xie had been standing by and watching. When he saw Xunshan pretending to be pitiful, he couldn't help but say: "Second Junior Brother, Junior Sister said that this character will be written in a pitiful way later on, making people not think he is Master."

Taoist Xunshan nodded vigorously.

Wei Xie let out a sarcastic groan from his chest, squinted at the person in front of him and said, "It's useless. This old man is not very good at life. No matter what he writes, people will comment on it."

Taoist Xunshan muttered: "What I said is actually the truth."

Wei Xie: "If you want to tell the truth, just tell the truth, and if you tell lies, tell lies. If you use this half-truth and half-lie to deceive others, you still rely on me to hear it. Do you dare to say that it was not intentional?"

Taoist Xunshan muttered a few times, but his rebuttal was not very confident. He shrank his neck and said, "Then let me clarify something at the end of the article?"

"No need." Wei Xie pressed his hand on the paper, "I want you to write this character in such a way that he does all kinds of evil. He burns, kills, plunders, bullies and dominates the city. However bad you are, that's how you write it. Let his inner demons take over his mind, and then let him go.

The woman he loved most killed him with her own hands and turned to fall in love with another man."

This is too poisonous!

Taoist Xunshan blew his nose and stared, forgetting the threat to his life at this time, and choked: "How can this be done!"

Huai Xie thought it was reasonable and wonderful. In this way, no one would probably associate the characters in the book with the master anymore. It turned out that the second junior brother was the master of each school. Huai Xie's lazy attitude straightened up in an instant and left.

Step forward to help him.

Wei Xie patted the table and said unkindly: "Who is trying to reason with you? You have ruined the reputation of my master and my little junior sister. If I really want to reason with you, I am afraid that even ten of your lives will not be enough to repay you."

Taoist Xunshan couldn't bear it anymore and threw away his pen and said: "Then I won't write anymore!"

Huai Xie smiled as warmly as the wind: "If he doesn't write it, outsiders will just think that we don't let him write it, and they will make unscrupulous guesses."

Wei Xie said coldly: "If you don't want to write today, you have to write!"

Taoist Xunshan shivered.

Wei Xie picked up the pen and hung it in front of him. Due to the strength of his fingers, the bones on the back of his hand were clearly bulging outward. Xunshan felt that what he was holding was a murderous knife, with a calm light, struggling.

After a while, he still took it over tremblingly, succumbed to his lust, picked up his pen, and started making up stories.

The more Xunshan wrote, the more emotional he became. The male protagonist, who felt that he was bewildered by his inner demons and could not help himself, was just like his groveling self, so he couldn't help but write with true feelings. After a while of writing, he quickly filled up two pages of paper.

The two of them stared at him as he expanded word by word, making sure that the characters inside were no longer as charming as Feng Buye. Then they took the paper from the table with satisfaction and went to find Zhuchen's manuscript.

After revising the story of Taoist Xunshan, they felt inexplicably relieved that the matter had been resolved. The master and the junior sister were once again two innocent people.

Zhuchen had been searching in the city for a long time. When he saw the two of them appearing together, he stuffed himself with manuscripts when they met. He said with a helpless smile: "I asked you where did you two go? It turned out that you were looking for Taoist Xunshan. This is also true."

Too eager?"

Being a book fan these days is really dedicated, it’s not easy.

Wei Xie has a bad temper, and his words hit the nail on the head: "Taoist Xunshan said that he had something he wanted to change, so he temporarily fixed some of it. What he writes now can be regarded as human language."

"Really?" Zhuchen didn't take it seriously. Although Xunshan is ridiculous, it is still outdated. No matter how you modify it, it will probably just change the soup without changing the medicine.

She had already read the previous manuscript and outline, but now she just lowered her head and glanced at it casually. This time, she found that the male protagonist had turned dark.

Not only did he become a black man, he also directly committed murder, leaving no escape route to clear his name.

Is this kind of villain-type male protagonist becoming popular now? It’s too fashionable! The following content has not been released yet, but the unique sour and refreshing feeling has already appeared on the paper, which is more exciting and exciting than the original bloody sadomasochism of Xunshan Taoist

Much more profound.

I didn’t expect that he still has such power!

I read the thousands of words of content with great interest morning after morning, and read it to the end, still thinking about it silently.

Wei Xie observed her expression and said, "This character will die in the end."

He didn't dare to directly say what bad idea he had, and wanted to open up to her step by step. Unexpectedly, Zhuchen nodded in agreement: "Yes! It is best to be killed by the kind-hearted heroine, which is very tragic and critical."

, warn everyone not to be possessed by the devil!”

The be must be reasonable and reasonable. Since we have already embarked on the path of becoming a black man, there is no chance to start over. If the male protagonist does not die in the end, I would really be sorry for his character.

She can see through such a scheme, but the monks in the Cultivation Continent certainly cannot. By then, the mortals will definitely be trembling, offering their spiritual stones with tears, silently reminiscing about this miserable story.

Huai Xie paused and asked worriedly: "Will this affect the promotion of your newspaper?"

"No! I think the changes are very good. This story will be a masterpiece when it is finished!" Zhuchen closed the manuscript, stopped thinking about it, and said cheerfully, "I will praise Xunshan later. It is indeed a novel.

The originator of the industry, its growth rate is simply amazing!”

Wei Xie looked at her admiring expression, and even wanted to tell the truth directly to gain the gratitude of his junior sister. He was silent for a while, secretly cursing Xun Shan that it was useless, he might as well write a book himself.

Zhuchen carefully put away the things and said, "Oh, by the way, Second Senior Brother, I have something I want to ask you for help with."

Wei Xie: "What's the matter?"

Zhuchen said: "We don't have a factory in Chaowen, so we have to go to Fuqiu Zong to burn the calligraphy molds. It's too troublesome. Now that you're here, can you help me make a few cauldrons? It doesn't need to be very good, it can be melted.

Just lead water will do.”

The melting point of lead alloy is not high, so this cauldron is not difficult to make, but the cost is a bit expensive. Wei Xie nodded: "Okay."

"Thank you, senior brother!" Zhuchen said cheerfully, "Please help me refine some more ore. I want to make a few sets of sports and fitness equipment. One set should be placed near schools, vacant lots, commercial buildings, and government offices. And I will make a central place.

It’s a park, you can go in and hang out when you’re bored.”

Their urban construction is too monotonous and the public facilities are not good enough. It is time to improve them.

Both the school and the government building are currently under construction and should be officially completed in two days, with only one facade missing.

Wei Xie responded: "Okay."

Zhuchen raised his hand: "There's more!"

Wei Xie pretended to be angry and pinched her nose: "What else? Are you using your senior brother as a slave?"

Zhuchen said in a low voice: "Also, I want to ask you if you are short of money? Do you want to get some spiritual stones from me?"

Wei Xie teased Huai Xie, "What's going on? Can my junior sister still support the family?"

Huai Xie smiled and said, "That's true."
Chapter completed!