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Chapter 245 Immortal Cultivation with Smoke Bombs in the Air

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    Unexpectedly, when Liang Jia saw it, her jaw dropped from shock.

    "I know this man, just at"

    Before Liang Jia finished speaking, it was time for grandma's performance.

    "Grandma, I haven't told you a play yet. Probably a man died, but the woman can't forget her. She often stands on the deck of the ship and asks others what time it is."

    Liang Jia was startled suddenly, and broke out in a cold sweat. Turning around, when he looked at the modern romance writer Xia Houyi again, his face was pale.

    "Xia, author Xia Houyi, you, you are not a character in my novel? Are you jumping out into real life?"

    "Author Liang Jia, I'm waiting for you to tell me where you saw Binbin."

    Liang Jia stopped talking, but swallowed vigorously, carefully observing Xia Houyi's facial features, which seemed to be very similar to the heroine of her horror novel.

    Afterwards, Liang Jia looked back slowly, looked left and then, all the staff of the writer's reality show group seemed to be involved in her novel.

    "This, what's going on here? I, I remembered a little bit, the plot in my horror novel, the plot is"

    Liang Jia's forehead began to break out in cold sweat, his body was stiff, and he stared blankly at his grandma.

    "Master Liang!"

    Gong Ningqi's voice woke up Liang Jia directly, and his legs almost paralyzed from fright.

    "Grandpa Liang, your grandma did a good job. It's up to someone to ask who's what time, but I'm a little familiar with the energy. It seems to be a girl on the boat. I don't care. I'm in a hurry to ask you because I want you to tell me  Me, the number two male ghost, what is the plot of my event?"

    "ah!!"

    Liang Jia suddenly wrapped his arms around his head, and his breathing began to become rapid.

    "Master Liang."

    "Granddaughter."

    "Little author of Wuliangye."

    "Liang Jia writer."

    "What the hell!!" Xiao Feifei actually came to the ship.

    Liang Jia opened his eyes and stared at the little parrot motionlessly.

    "Phew~ I'm in reality, not in novels. Everything is because my imagination is too rich. After all, the descriptions in novels are only approximate. Whether there is a special appearance, maybe, maybe it's just a pure coincidence.  Because, because in the novel, there is no Xiao Feifei."

    Liang Jia gradually fell to the ground, holding Xiao Feifei's cable in her hand, not planning to let it leave her.

    "Investors are here!!"

    The producer's shout caused all eyes to turn to a helicopter.

    "Hi everyone, you've worked hard. The ratings are rising steadily. I specially bring you a celebration dinner. Congratulations in advance for the author's reality show, which won the national variety show championship in one fell swoop."

    "Investor, you are not angry with me, but you made a special trip here. I am so touched."

    The producer and his wife, Xiao Hua, hurried up to greet her.

    "Hehe, I didn't come to see you, I came to see the writers and actors. I have become their fans, so it can be regarded as a fan meeting."

    "Producer, you are so polite. You must have forgiven me and my wife by taking my family's helicopter. She was diagnosed with terminal cancer, so she thought about interrupting the show and going back to get treatment."

    At the same time, the luxury cruise ship also docked at a place called Heaven, and it was indeed haunted by fairyland, as if the air contained smoke bombs.

    "This is great, this is great, I can cultivate immortals again." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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