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"Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" (referred to as "Liao Zhai", commonly known as "The Legend of the Ghost Fox") is a collection of short stories in classical Chinese written by Pu Songling, a novelist of the Qing Dynasty in China. The earliest copy has been circulated during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty.

There are 491 short stories in the book, with a word count of 708,000.

Therefore, Wang Bu looked at Guo Yi in confusion and asked: "You don't want to clear 491 dungeons, do you?

Or should we say, 494?”

"..."

Guo Yi looked at everyone in silence, and then said quietly: "No, what I want to get through is the "Nie Xiaoqian" chapter."

After a pause, Guo Yi gritted his teeth and said: "To be precise, what I want to get through is "A Chinese Ghost Story" adapted from "Nie Xiaoqian"..."

Liaozhai, adapted...

These words appeared in Guo Yi's mouth, and some people who had always had doubts were finally able to confirm some of their conjectures.

However, no one who can doubt is a fool.

So, they continued to pretend not to know.

As the saying goes, everyone knows what he knows.

Once you say what everyone knows, things will develop in another way.

It's rare to be confused, it's rare to be confused.

As for those who don’t know…

They won't go into it further.

Because anyone who knows how to investigate deeply will not be a fool.

Therefore, after Guo Yi paused deliberately, he found that everyone was just looking at him quietly, waiting for him to continue speaking, and no one asked him about the key words. He breathed a sigh of relief: "The problem is, it's just me.

There are 24 Chinese Ghost Stories that we know about.

I don’t know, God knows how many.”

This is one of the reasons why Guo Yi blew himself up.

"A Chinese Ghost Story" is based on the famous story "Nie Xiaoqian" from "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".

The so-called famous articles, to put it bluntly, are big IPs...

Moreover, it is still a big IP that does not cost any money.

It would be strange if a lot of "A Chinese Ghost Story" didn't come out!

There are mobile games, TV series, dramas, movies...

Wuhu, integrating data will kill people!

In addition, Guo Yi is now connected with Ilúvatar, the God of Creation.

Moreover, after Guo Yi finished chatting with him, he also learned some things about the time-travel gate. He wanted to see what some people would do next after he blew himself up.

Should he continue as he is, or should he start trying to control him.

You’ll know once you try it!

"24 worlds with the same name..."

People who knew the inside story and people who didn't knew the inside story were all shocked by Guo Yi's words.

"Let's do this..."

Wang Bu saw that some people were confused and some were confused, and sighed: "Lao Lai, you collect your information about A Chinese Ghost Story, and I will collect mine, and we will deal with it later."

"good."

Lao Wei nodded solemnly, and then called by name: "Two elders, Kruse, Lao Xi, and me, let's stay while the others disperse."

"..."

After the others left, Guo Yi and Kruse sat together in silence, watching Er Lao and Lao Wei quietly.

The two elders looked at each other, and sat down across Guo Yi but not close to Lao Wei.

Because, after Lao Wei and the others sat down with Guo Yi and Kruse, they sat opposite Guo Yi.

For a moment, everyone was silent, each thinking about something.

The atmosphere seems to be getting more solidified.

After a while, Lao Wei and the others nodded, and suddenly laughed with Guo Yi and said: "You are doing well now.

Just stay the same, we quite like you now."

After a pause, Lao Wei and Guo Yi added: "We all think so."

"Um!?"

Guo Yi's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Cruze beside him.

"Um."

Kruse and Guo Yi smiled and nodded.

"Harm~"

Seeing this, Guo Yi relaxed and smiled with Lao Wei: "Serve tea."

"Go away~"

"..."

With Lao Wei's words, the atmosphere became lively again.

However, after a while, everyone's faces darkened again.

Lao Lai and Wang Bu came back with several people carrying several stacks of information as high as one person.

So much information...

This is really going to kill people!

However, that's not all. After the irrelevant personnel left, Wang Bu took out a mobile hard drive with a wry smile: "There are more in here.

Among them, there are also games..."

After a pause, Wang Bu looked at Guo Yi expressionlessly: "These are just collected temporarily.

Some of the more unnoticed ones will take some time to continue screening.

Guo Yi, come on."

After finishing speaking, Wang Bu stood up seriously and said to everyone: "I have something to do over there, so I'll leave first."

"Me too."

Lao Lai smiled and nodded to everyone: "The Zhutian Army and Zhutian Infrastructure Group have something to do, so they will leave first."

"..."

Lao Wei looked sideways at Wang Bu and Lao Lai, and said quietly: "I have entered the negotiation stage with other forces.

Even though I’m staying here, I don’t believe that your matters are more urgent than mine.”

"..."

Wang Bu and Lao Wei looked at each other and smiled bitterly: "Lao Wei, you are no longer interesting."

"Come on."

Lao Wei shook his head helplessly, then picked up a piece of information and started reading it: "Honestly help Guo Yi sort it out. Don't even think about escaping."

After a pause, Lao Wei looked at Guo Yi unkindly: "Don't be so rough at work next time, think more clearly.

Forget about tricking us this time, don’t trick yourself.”

Guo Yi's self-destruction forced Lao Wei and others to express their stance immediately.

The longer the time goes on, the easier it is to have random thoughts.

Therefore, when Wang Bu and Lao Wei came to get the information, Lao Wei told Guo Yi their unified ideas.

Everyone is doing well now. If you open the door and complete tasks, while we help you, we will also reap benefits for ourselves.

As for delving deeper...

Guo Yi's secret ends here, they will not continue.

And now, Lao Wei and the others are helping Guo Yi integrate the information, just to tell Guo Yi: We guessed what you guessed, and you guessed it right too.

However, if you need it, we will still help you...

Simply put, practice what you preach.

The exchange between Wang Bu and Lao Laipi was also a way to appease Guo Yi.

Regardless of identity and interests, we can all be considered friends, right?

Is it normal for friends to joke around?

At the same time, only when everyone’s three views are in harmony can we be friends, right?

As for the two elders...

Based on the second elder's sharp eyesight, everyone knew that the second elder must have guessed something about Guo Yi.

Therefore, they were named and left by Lao Wei.

The reply from the two elders was simple: they are neutral and non-communist, but don't hinder them from pursuing their dreams.

They will attack anyone who hinders them.

Therefore, the two elders sat down, but no one came close.

However, they will be more willing to help Guo Yi...

Because their dreams lie with Guo Yi!

Otherwise, if the two elders really want to be neutral, they should leave here instead of sitting without anyone close to them.

To put it simply, the two elders will protect Guo Yi to a certain extent.

After a certain level, the two elders can only say that there is nothing they can do to help.

As for those who were sent away...

Sorry, they are not qualified to participate in this matter.

From power to strength, they are not qualified!

"Let's see."

Kruse looked at the others, then threw a document to Guo Yi and said with a smile: "Everyone is working, don't try to fish."

"All right."

Guo Yi lit a cigarette and started reading information while smoking.

At the same time, Guo Yi also silently turned off a certain spell on his body.

The attitude of everyone completely reassured Guo Yi.

It's really reassuring.

Not only because Kruse confirmed that Lao Wei and the others were telling the truth, but also because Iluvatar did not remind Guo Yi of a certain spell left on him.

If you are reminded, it means that someone is just showing off.

For a moment, the only sounds in the conference room were the sound of documents being flipped through and the friction of pen and paper.