A Guide to Rehabilitation of Broken Love in the Cultivation World

Chapter 38
The day after I sent the letter, I began to regret it every day.

I was suffering from some kind of insanity, and I went to the doctor in a hurry, and I actually found the author of the pocket book to consult about emotional problems.

And after that, I spent a day reading the book "The Temptation of My Aunt". After reading the whole book, I only have one feeling, and that is—being fooled.

This thing is blind to such an explosive title, but it is actually a very normal story about a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman.

The male protagonist's original partner contracted a serious disease before even getting married, and passed away.And this vicious disease also took dozens of lives from the original partner's family, and in the end only the original partner's younger sister was left dying.

The male lead took care of her for about three months in a puzzled manner before she survived.

During the period, the two gradually fell in love, but due to secular etiquette and guilt towards their wives and sisters, they were unwilling to confide in each other.

In this way, most of the book was written in ink, and the old-fashioned and bloody plots such as mutual reference to Tibetan acrostics, and mouth-to-mouth medicine were written.

It made me wonder if I traveled back to 20 years ago.

In the end, because of the gossip and rumors with her brother-in-law, the heroine lost her innocence, so she could only marry a small official in the city as a concubine, while the heroine guarded the grave of his dead wife until he died in depression. Mrs. Lie set up.

It can be seen that from the beginning to the end, only the author himself was moved by the infatuated atmosphere he created.

After writing this bloody story, I still didn't feel satisfied, so I wrote seventeen crooked poems in succession to praise the sadistic love between the two.

Success allowed me to spend only one price, but bought novels and poetry collections at the same time.

To be honest, I think the name of the cover of his book is the reason why his book is sold, and it is probably guided by the publisher of the bookstore. Ring your head.

There is no sincerity without blood.

This is no longer wrong, well, it can be called fraud.

If anyone buys this book with the name of Zhentu, and opens it with full of expectation, after reading it, it may leave a serious psychological shadow, and they will not read it for life.

I even have reason to believe that all this is just a prank concocted by this emotional master named Montenegro.

At this moment, he might be hiding somewhere no one can find, while counting the spirit stones in front of him, while covering his mouth and smiling.

And the stall owner who was selling my book was also smiling wickedly.

He should have already packed all his belongings by now, slipped to the next city, continued to help the evildoers, and became the nightmare of all teenagers.

I sighed, so it seems that the address is probably fake.

As long as that guy drinks less than two ounces, he will not know how many angry people are sharpening their knives, waiting to get him on the neck.

However, three days later, a paper crane flew from nowhere and quietly landed on my desk.

　I didn't expect it, there is one more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)