I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

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And in a corridor not far away, Li Yan, covered in mud, sat on the edge of the wooden corridor and covered his forehead, helpless.

As if being ridiculed again, he could almost rush into the doll's room with a leap, but the door suddenly retreated, and he returned to the world and rushed out of the window , It wasn't until I was one meter away from the first floor that I really left the hallucination. I couldn't react and fell to the ground, and my success fell short.

In the end, he was helped up by Inamori Haru, who he knew during the day, so as not to attract attention and startle the snake.

"Well, Mr. Li, are you okay?" Dao Senchun looked at him worriedly and asked.

"It's okay, it's just a little hurt from the fall, it's okay." Li Yan shook his head and said.

Falling from four or five meters turned out to be just painful, Inamori Haru felt a little unbelievable.

She breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Li Yan with some melancholy and said, "Please don't mess around, Miss Lianhua is quite a mysterious existence, ordinary methods can't deal with her... Although I know that Miss Lianhua has always been They are all showing the Wanhua Mirror to others, but please don’t resent anyone, because resentment will only make it even more impossible to defeat Miss Lianhua.”

"So, Ms. Inamori, how many things have you hesitated to say? Although I won't force you to tell me, if I can't find her before she summons my friend five times, I won't be able to save anyone. You can't even get involved with yourself, now you have two lives, I hope you can tell me anything you know." Li Yan looked at her and said.

"..." Dao Senchun was silent, she took out a towel and wiped Li Yan's face clean.

However, those eyes made Haru Inamori feel like a light shining in the dark, so dazzling, different from the previous few people who had fallen into self-madness, and Haru Inamori was astonished.

This person may really be able to see through the legendary Wanhua Mirror...

"……I see."

Inao Senchun nodded, she looked at Li Yan, and said: "I really don't know where Miss Lianhua lives... But Mr. Xia Yan once told me that in the hotel, there is a doll at the end of the hotel." s room."

"Seeing Xia Yan deeply?" Li Yan was slightly taken aback, as if he had also heard this name from Lianhua.

"Well... it is because of Mr. Fukami that I hesitated whether to let you continue to investigate further. Mr. Fukami is the only horror writer I have ever met who said that he has seen Lianhua. He came here for inspiration. "

Haru Inamori hesitated for a moment, then became firm again, and said: "Mr. Fukami is the person I know, the last time I met Miss Lianhua. It should be said that he is a young writer who is not very gregarious, but at least he is quite kind." However, one day, Mr. Fukami suddenly felt a little strange. On that day, he told me that a little girl named Lianhua showed him a Wanhua mirror, allowing him to see the most beautiful woman in the world. story."

"But, but!!" Suddenly, Haru Inamori whispered, his breath a little short, and said.

"What's wrong?" Li Yan asked curiously.

Dao Senchun looked at Li Yan, as if he was arguing about something, and said: "I noticed several times that when Mr. Fukami passed by the mirror, there was no Mr. Fukami in the mirror at all."

Li Yan looked at Daomorichun in amazement, as if in an instant, he understood that there was a secret hidden in this key clue.

Li Yan asked: "No reflection?"

Although it was just a guess, or even just a whimsical idea, he was finally able to see clearly the problems that Wanhuajing and Lianhua had given him.

In the dark night, under the dimly lit street lights, Haru Inamori went on to say: "At first... I would have thought that Miss Lianhua and Mr. Fukami really fell in love at first sight, and Miss Lianhua brought him what he thought was the most The wonderful dream also made him write a novel that was close to completion, but...suddenly, Mr. Fukami disappeared, and when he was writing the fourth volume of his novel, he suddenly wrote that A novel was handed over to me, saying that it was impossible to escape. I still didn’t understand what he meant. He seemed to have disappeared from the world after that. Hundreds of police officers were mobilized at that time, but no trace of Mr. Fukami was found. "

She looked at Li Yan and said shyly, "Well... I just know this, can this help you?"

Sure enough, at that time, even seeing Xia Yan deeply, he also realized that the reason why he couldn't escape, he must have written down some key things in that book. However, all this is becoming more and more horrifying and horrifying.

"I understand, thank you. Now I understand that the doll's room will be there. Although it is a guess, the most important thing for a novelist is imagination and the ability to extend thinking. You must try it. By the way, Miss Inamori, is Mr. Fukami's unfinished novel still here, can you show me?"

Li Yan looked at Inamori Haru with a worried expression on his face, smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a writer of horror novels, I'm a writer of light novels, at least it's much more peaceful than what Mister Fukami dreamed about."

Hope, so...

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At six o'clock in the morning, Li Yan finally understood what Shenjian Xiayan wrote, what should I say... It was something that only a pervert would write.

It can be seen that Fukami Xia Yan is not a good person. At the very least, the polite and friendly appearance hides a hunger for desire that is almost crazy, but he is also smart enough. He did not let Lianhua and Wanhuajing notice that he left A key message for the next visiting writer.

With a sound of [Wow], the sliding door of Room 204 behind him was opened, and it was Kasumigaoka Shiyu with dim eyes who came out. After the two met, they were immediately taken aback for a moment.

"Well, did you get up so early?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu looked at him and asked curiously.

"I didn't sleep at all last night."

Li Yan looked at her and said.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu looked at him angrily, and asked: "...Why, are you insomnia?"

"Don't you remember what happened last night?" Li Yan asked.

"Last night, are you referring to the incident where the window was smashed by a kitten?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu asked suspiciously.

Sure enough, the memory was washed again, and it went on and on again, even Kasumigaoka Shiyu couldn't really know where the doll's room would be.

"I was entrusted by someone to take you to a place to meet him... Don't worry, it won't be some remote corner. If you just call Uesugi Yan, I will probably be stuffed into the toilet directly. By the way, when I get there, I will show you this unfinished work."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu looked at Li Yan with dark circles in doubt, what was going on, she was mysterious, and naturally, she would not think that Li Yan would be a madman who made rude actions, but vaguely, she I always feel that Li Yan also knows about Wanhuajing.

There is also that manuscript with the name of Shen Jian Xiayan written on it, who is it?

Follow Li Yan to a long corridor leading to the utility room not far away. Outside the window is a beautiful scene of cherry blossoms, and on the surrounding walls, there are pictures of ancient girls.

On the opposite side is an ancient mirror used to ward off evil spirits.

"It should be here, this hotel is not big, I think this is the most suitable place." Li Yan said to Xiazhiqiu Shiyu.

"What are you talking about, and, who the hell wants to see me?"

Li Yan gave this manuscript to Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, and said, "It's Mr. Xia Yan, the author who wrote this horror novel. Take a rough look at the message he wants to convey here."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu looked puzzled, took the stack of manuscripts, and read them.

As far as the story is concerned, it is almost a perverted content. At first, Kasumigaoka Shiyu felt a little bit uncomfortable, but gradually, as a writer, she realized a problem.

"Why, the more he writes to the back, the more blurred the handwriting?"

"Because his soul is getting less and less."

"soul?"

"Yes, just like you, after you saw the Wanhua Mirror, you have been sleeping all the time, and your soul came out of the mirror, Xia Shizi, you have been completely poisoned by the Wanhua Mirror."

Li Yan looked at Xiazhiqiu Shiyu who looked shocked, and said.

"What are you talking about, Uesugi-sensei?" Kasumigaoka Shiwa asked in surprise.

"This is the message Mr. Fukami left us until the fourth volume, almost as transparent as writing, his existence is about to disappear, so entrust this book to someone else, you are like him, from the beginning After seeing the Wanhua Mirror for the first time, she has been in a deep sleep and never left the doll's room, so you can't escape from Lianhua's hands at all."

The morning light shines through the window, Li Yan looked at Xiazhiqiu Shiyu at the intersection of light and darkness, and said.

"The body has been sleeping, but the soul has returned to the world from the mirror, that is, you in the mirror, so the mirror will never have you again. It is said that the mirror is regarded as the door to the devil in China, Europe and even Africa. The mirror It can illuminate a person's soul, I didn't believe it at first, but now, I need your soul to return to the body immediately!"

He moved away from his body, and suddenly, a mirror shone on Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's body. At first, she could still see her reflection in front of her eyes, but she seemed to be awakened. Gradually, she really couldn't see the reflection of the mirror. own up.