A rumbling sound...

The entire apartment collapsed completely, and the five floors were crushed into a thin one-meter-thick ruin, splashing dust, sins, or family affection, all buried.

"Dabao and other residents have been rescued, right?" Yin Guo asked, looking at the apartment that collapsed into a thin layer of ruins.

"Well... because I don't know if I can kill the monster, I asked the old couple on the third floor to escape first with Dabao. The landlord on the second floor was not in the room..." Pan Daxing also sat on the ground, looking at Qiang Liehuo and sighed.

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind.

"Two diligent spirit-destroying masters...How do you plan to compensate me for my losses?"

It was the landlord Xia Siqi, who was holding a huge book and slowly walked from the darkness. The eye-catching mushroom head was combed with shiny oil, and red flames reflected on the thick glasses, but the smile-like expression seemed a bit weird.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Look... Little Mushroom Head, you can see this monster too. We saved your life. No matter how you say it can get to a house, right?" Pan Daxing pointed to the evil baby who was still burning on the ground.

"Don't call me the mushroom head! Call me..." Xia Siqi took a deep breath, embracing the world, and the flames around him rose up with spiritual power.

"Since you don't like others calling you a mushroom head, why do you have to leave a mushroom head?" Pan Daxing seemed to have noticed nothing and rubbed his hair into a mushroom shape.

"...I keep the mushroom head because this hairstyle looks wise enough!! You ignorant blasphemers!" Xia Siqi grabbed his face, embedded his fingers deeply into his skin, and roared like crazy.

"Why does he look abnormal..." Yin Guo whispered.

"If your house is blown up, it shouldn't be anywhere normal..." Pan Daxing responded in a low voice.

"Hahaha... are you scared? The weaver of this weird city standing in front of you... My name is..." Xia Siqi slowly curled a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"He doesn't seem to be in good spirits, is he so stimulating?" Yin Guo whispered.

"I think... I should take him back to the hospital for electrotherapy." Pan Daxing nodded.

"Hehehehe... It seems that you... don't understand the seriousness of the matter yet..." Xia Siqi slowly took off her glasses, took out a mask of grimace with her eyes wide open from behind, and gently buckled it on her face.

"The mask...!!! It's the one who gave Wang Lincai and Chu Renmei's evil book pages!!" Yin Guo's whole body suddenly bounced from the ground like a slingshot.

"Mushroom head...has he actually revealed his identity?" Pan Daxing was stunned.

"I said, don't call me the mushroom head! Call me... Lord Apostle!!!!" Xia Siqi's sharp roar, and the shocking sound made the two of them cover their ears and feel dizzy.

DidiDidi...

The signal in the upper left corner of Aki even shows five grids!

"Five-star high-energy, it is recommended to leave a last word. I will tell you as much as possible. Remember to throw me out with my ID card."

"...Is it actually a five-star?" Yin Guo gritted her teeth and couldn't even stand up in front of Xia Siqi's spiritual pressure. The quasi-two-star just now was almost killed, not to mention the five-star apostle who was countless times stronger at this time.

"Wait! I am a great writer. You admired me very much before! I want to give you some advice!" Pan Daxing shouted quickly.

"If you don't say it, I will never forget... I dare to deceive me. I obviously don't know where the bad spirit master came from, but I dare to pretend to be a master writer..." Xia Siqi tightly held the thick book in her hand, and even with a mask, she could feel anger.

"No, no, no, Brother Apostle calms down. I am really a great writer. Except for the spirit master, I just want to find part-time jobs for inspiration." Pan Daxing quickly waved his hand.

"Looking for inspiration... I'm still working part-time job? Ahhhhhhh! What a diligent writer!!!" Xia Siqi suddenly grabbed his hair madly again and howled: "I'll report your pen name! Let me check your daily increase!"

"...The clever Patrick." Pan Daxing whispered embarrassedly.

Xia Siqi quickly took out his cell phone and started searching. The smile on her face gradually disappeared. She raised her eyes, and there was only silence left in her empty eyes...

"Five years ago...50,000 words, no update...eunuch..."

"What eunuchs are not eunuchs... The writer has been resting for a few years... Can he call him eunuchs? I have been looking for inspiration!" Pan Daxing argued with a red face.

"Very good, then I'll give you a chance to prove yourself..." Xia Siqi grinned slowly, took out a pen with his hands, and quickly stroked Pan Daxing in the void.

A suffocation suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, as if with such a gentle stroke, the air disappeared, everything stopped, and the space seemed to be infinitely extended. Yin Guo covered her heart and could not make it beat again, until... Pan Daxing was sucked into the book.

The sound then returned to his ears, and his heart began to beat again...

"Senior Brother Pan...was sucked into the book?"

"Yes, what you see is the truth." Xia Siqi closed the thick book, took off her mask, and put on glasses: "To be honest, I don't like wearing a mask."

"Who are you? Why did you pull Senior Brother Pan into the book!" Yin Guo was powerless to fight, so she could only collect the cause and effect as much as possible.

"Hahaha... The little guy with a story, although I know you are collecting my past, I just like to tell stories." Xia Siqi held her glasses and paced slowly.

"Have you ever heard that one of the hundreds of schools of pre-Qin, a novelist?"

"It seems that I heard from my master that it seems that because of the abolition of all schools of thought, many strange techniques have lost their inheritance." Yin Guo frowned slightly, and the matter was actually related to a thousand years ago.

"That's right! But there will be stories where there are people. There will be stories. There will be stories for novelists. We adhere to Lord Yu Chu's beliefs. We will never stop, record everything that happened in history, and then write it into a book..." Xia Siqi smiled, with a new hope in his eyes.

"Are you the inheritor of the novelist?" Yin Guo asked.

"No, no, please don't ask about my identity. I know the sword in your hand. This is a sword with wonderful stories throughout history... So I can't tell you my identity... Without form of cause and effect, you will never be able to draw a sword against me." Xia Siqi smiled mysteriously.

"...Please continue." Yin Guo wanted to know more. Cause and effect don't have to be known from others, but you can also guess it yourself.

"I followed history all the way, watched the country's prosperity and decline, and experienced countless times of burning books and destroying articles. Countless truths dissipated in the long river of history. Novelists climbed up and fell again and again, and never could rise."

He had loneliness in his eyes.

"I once pursued peace because only in peacetime will more people have the opportunity to read and read, let the writing enter more people's homes, and novelists have the soil for growth, rather than sticking to a few high-rise buildings..."

Tears slowly flowed in his eyes.

"Ahhhhhh! It was that great year, peace finally came! Then the popularization of education! The era of everyone's literacy is coming! I finally saw the hope of the rise of novelists!!!"

His eyes were filled with tears.

"The Internet that appeared later pushed online literature to its peak! Countless people read for free anytime, anywhere... This is a great ideal that novelists have never achieved! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He howled high, gradually becoming crazy!
Chapter completed!