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[Don't do this to yourself!!! Although I firmly believe that there are no ghosts in this world, I read Pai Gu Jing's novel, and although I still firmly believe that there are no ghosts in the world... Forget it, I can't be so firm anymore.]

[Doesn't anyone think those spells are the scariest? I looked at the words and subconsciously recited them in my mind. I got goose bumps all over my body. Help!]

[The imagination and plot settings of Pai Gu Jing always shock me. 】

[I watched it alone even though I was sweating profusely. My palms were covered in cold sweat as I held the phone. It was more exciting than watching a horror movie.]

[A hundred thousand words were released at once. I thought it would be released chapter by chapter, but a hundred thousand words are not enough. I finished reading it in a flash. I am so frustrated.]

[The familiar rhythm of Kawen makes me unable to stop. 】

[Although it is only 100,000 words, I think the most amazing thing about this novel is the metaphysical knowledge in the beginning. I checked it online and it seems that a lot of it is not there. She must have made it up herself. It sounds so real that I almost believed it after reading it.]

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Tang Mingxi curled up on the sofa reading a novel.

As a loyal reader of Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs, of course I will stay in the comment section to cheer her on as soon as she starts writing.

"I'm reading a novel again."

Grandpa Tang walked over to his grandson and stretched his neck to take a look.

Tang Mingxi said with sparkling eyes: "Grandpa, the author you like has published a new book. I'm sure you will like the subject matter this time."

Grandpa Tang's eyes lit up and he sat down.

"Oh my! This author is so hardworking. He just finished that novel a few days ago, and he has started to update a new one so soon. He doesn't even take a break during the Chinese New Year. It would be bad if he ruins his health..."

Although the old man said this, his eyes were more honest than anyone else.

Write more and write more. When you are young, you should strive hard.

The young people work hard so that the old people can enjoy the happiness.

Win-win.

Tang Mingxi knew his grandfather well. Reading novels was a hobby of his only for sweet and sour spare ribs. Traditional Chinese medicine was a skill he used to support his family. His only hobby was probably to use those tricks to deceive people, or to put it more formally, to engage in metaphysics.

He also has a group of good friends who are also involved in this stuff.

I heard that there are a few particularly powerful figures whose attainments in metaphysics are also extremely profound.

Then this metaphysical novel should be very much to grandpa's liking.

Fortunately, he had finished reading it and gave the phone to his grandfather.

Who would have thought that my grandfather, who has always liked the author very much, would start cursing after reading the novel today.

"That's complete nonsense! That's not what the book says at all!"

Tang Mingxi was puzzled, "What happened to Grandpa?"

Grandpa Tang pointed to a certain passage in the novel and chattered, "This passage, my treasured book doesn't say that."

Tang Mingxi thought it was a big deal, and said, "It's just a novel, it's fine as long as it's interesting. These popular science stories might be made up by the author's own imagination. Pai Gu has always had a big imagination. Look at the setting of the Pen Fairy, it's amazing!"

Grandpa Tang said righteously: "How can you talk nonsense about Feng Shui? What if someone believes it?"

"You can't do this in such a reckless way under the name of metaphysics. This author really disappoints me."

Grandpa Tang shook his head in disappointment.

Tang Mingxi: "...Then, don't watch it anymore?"

Grandpa Tang raised his head with a firm look in his eyes, "No, I'm going to get my treasured books and give the author some popular science. I should give him a chance to reform."

Tang Mingxi: “…”

Don’t leave a message using his account. What if someone sees it and has a bad impression of him?

Grandpa Tang carefully brought his treasured books.

They are said to be a collection of rare books, but in fact most of them have been destroyed. I heard that they are only unique copies left over from some time.

Even if most of it was destroyed, the remaining part would be enough for metaphysical scholars to study for eight hundred years.

"Look, that's what the book says. Look at what's in the novel. It's not right. It's totally wrong."

Tang Mingxi took a closer look and hissed. He originally thought that they were just two unrelated things, but after reading what was written in the rare copy and the novel, he realized that they were unrelated.

It seems like they are talking about the same thing, but the content is completely different.

However, Tang Mingxi pointed to the premise mentioned by the heroine in the novel and said, "Grandpa, although it seems to be talking about the same thing, this is a solution under different circumstances."

"Look, your copy is incomplete. Who knows what hidden foreshadowing was destroyed? But the novel has a beginning and an end, which corresponds to the foreshadowing, that is, there is a closed mirror at the end of the bed."

"The two contents are completely different. How can you say that what you wrote is wrong? Maybe what you added is the content that was destroyed in the front of your unique copy."

Tang Mingxi couldn't bear to hear anyone slandering the great god. What could the great god do wrong? Even if he made up the story, it was correct.

Grandpa Tang said quietly, "Do you know why this is called a unique copy?"

There is only this one book in the world. How do people know the contents of this book and complete the incomplete parts of the book?

Could it be that she came from the past?

Grandpa Tang snorted twice and decided not to care about it for the time being. If this young author didn't involve much metaphysical content later, he could pretend that he didn't see it.

There's nothing I can do about it. When I see people messing around in their professional fields, I just feel a bit itchy.

I couldn't help but want to correct it.

But I have to say that this author is indeed quite capable. He must have read a lot of metaphysical books to be able to compile this knowledge in such a decent manner.

Grandpa Tang was secretly amazed by some of the words. If he was not a fan of metaphysics and had some ability, he would probably believe them to a certain extent.

But he didn't believe that a small author could bypass them, know the contents of the rare and precious books in their hands, and complete the incomplete parts. You know, most books are not open to the public, and those that are open are just childish, half-true and half-false stuff.

The old guys he knew worked themselves to death but still couldn't figure out what had been destroyed.

"Hey! How come it's gone? Young people should be working hard. Thirty minutes have passed, why hasn't it been written yet? Go and have a good talk with the author."

"Let her complete the lower part for me. Why is she stuck here and keeping an old man like me busy?"

"Hurry up, go and talk to her. You young people have a common topic. Help grandpa talk to her gently."

Tang Mingxi cried, "Grandpa, I don't know the author, how can I urge her to update?"

Grandpa Tang's eyes widened. "How can you not recognize him? I just read your fortune a few days ago. It was someone you know. I'm telling you, don't think that I, your grandpa, am easy to fool just because I'm old."

"You want to deceive me? No way."

Tang Mingxi just thought that his grandfather's old habit of fooling people had recurred.

If he really knew the great god, he would not bring her home during the New Year, but would just stay at the great god's house and be their dog.