Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio

"Ghost stories?" Yun Qingyang was a little confused; she didn't quite understand the meaning of the word "ghost."

Ma Feifei didn't bother arguing with Yun Qingyang and immediately made a decision. "It's a ghost story. You wait, I'll write it and show it to you later. You'll definitely like it."

Ma Feifei thought it over and over and it seemed feasible. He got up and went to his room to see if the System Shop had the book he wanted.

Ma Feifei returned to her room, put down her drawing paper and brushes on the table, sat on the edge of the bed, and entered the System Shop.

Throughout five thousand years of history, no book depicting ghost stories surpasses Pu Songling's "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio from a Chinese Studio".

What is the main story of * Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio from a Chinese Studio*? It's essentially a collection of bizarre tales that Pu Songling Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio and heard, which he then processed and compiled into this book. Therefore, it consists of many, many strange stories; through these fantastical tales of ghosts and foxes, it satirizes and criticizes the darkness of society, and through love stories between flower fairies, fox spirits, and humans, it expresses Pu Songling's ideal of love.

Of course, setting aside the additional meanings implied in the stories, many of the ghost and fox tales in this book are also quite fascinating.

The most famous of these are the ten love stories in "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio from a Chinese Studio".

Although the stories are fascinating, it is undeniable that the stories in "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio from a Chinese Studio" are quite frightening; at least Ma Feifei had a profound experience when he read Pu Songling's original work.

Besides its novel subject matter, each short story in this book is quite short, similar to the collection of Andersen's Fairy Tales, making it perfect for someone like Yun Qingyang who lacks patience.

"Which category will this book be placed in?" Ma Feifei pondered, looking at the four categories of the System Shop.

First of all, it's definitely not ancient mythology. The current category only includes myths and legends from ancient times. *Strange Tales from Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio * is just a collection of short ghost stories, so it shouldn't be placed in the first category. And most importantly, Ma Feifei can't buy any of the books in the first category right now; he's not eligible for any of them. Keep in mind that Bookstore now sell even the * the Analects . Considering the depth of literature, surely * Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio from a Chinese Studio can't possibly surpass the * the Analects *?

Since the first category is eliminated, the fourth comic world can also be eliminated, leaving only cultivation techniques, martial arts skills, and cultivation formations.

After thinking for a moment, Ma Feifei decided to start by looking for martial arts techniques and skills.

There are too many books!

However, Ma Feifei was found.

Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio

Quality: Epic-grade

Price: 10 million Spirit Crystal or 10 million Book Qi Points.

It's a bit expensive, but Ma Feifei can accept it. So far, his Book Qi Points has exceeded 100 million, and he has more than 40 million Spirit Crystal, which makes him a middle-class person. Spending 10 million to buy a book is not a big problem for him.

"Consider it adding another Epic-grade- quality book to the Bookstore."

With this in mind, Ma Feifei decided to buy the copy of "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio".

"Ding~ Congratulations, host, purchase successful. The book has been placed in the drawer."

With the system notification, Ma Feifei successfully acquired the copy of "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio".

Ma Feifei exited the system panel, got up, went out, and ran to the Bookstore to retrieve the copy of "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio".

"Yun Qingyang, come out here." Ma Feifei called out from the courtyard.

The door creaked open, Yun Qingyang looked at Ma Feifei with a puzzled expression.

Ma Feifei patted the black-covered book in his hand and said, "Here, the book you wanted."

Yun Qingyang's eyes lit up—a black cover! Although she didn't read books, she was still familiar with the quality of books in Bookstore. Books of this color were currently the highest quality available. She had originally thought that Ma Feifei would at most write her a Blue Quality book, like the Tale of Revenge Ma Feifei had written for Yang Chengzhi earlier. She never expected that Ma Feifei would actually write an Epic-grade- quality book.

"You finished writing it so quickly?" Yun Qingyang was a little suspicious. She wondered if Ma Feifei had just grabbed a random book to fool her.

How long has it been? Not even an hour.

Upon hearing this, Ma Feifei was immediately dissatisfied and said, "Do you need to question my speed, Ma Feifei? Back in the day, I was the one who copied over seven million words of fairy tales in two and a half days. Not to mention this book of only half a million words, I can write it for you in a minute."

Yun Qingyang thought about it and realized it made sense. He stepped forward, took the book from Ma Feifei, looked at the cover and title, and read aloud, "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio..."

'Hoo~'

Suddenly, a cold wind blew by, sending chills down one's spine in the quiet night!

Ma Feifei couldn't help but shudder, glanced around, and said, "Strange, why do I suddenly feel this way?"

"Really?" Yun Qingyang didn't react at all, her expression remained normal.

Ma Feifei frowned as he stared at the copy of "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio a Chinese Studio" in Yun Qingyang's hand, feeling that the problem lay with the book itself.

Otherwise, in the more than six months since he came to this world, Ma Feifei had never experienced such a strange phenomenon; now that this book has been published, Ma Feifei suddenly felt uneasy, as if ghosts and monsters were starting to appear in this world.

"Alright, here's the book. Take it and read it, but don't lose it," Ma Feifei said seriously.

Yun Qingyang nodded and took the book into the house.

When Ma Feifei saw Yun Qingyang enter the house, she was about to go to rest when she suddenly remembered that she hadn't eaten dinner yet, so she went to the kitchen instead.

"Let's have braised prawns today!" Ma Feifei thought happily.

Late at night, an hour later, Ma Feifei finished his braised prawns in the kitchen, washed up, and walked out of the kitchen towards his room.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Ma Feifei stopped and frowned.

"Whoosh~"

Ma Feifei turned his head, stared at the well in the yard, and walked over step by step.

Ma Feifei arrived at the wellhead and looked down. Although it was night, this was not a problem for cultivators.

The well water was so clear that it reflected the moon's image in the sky.

"Strange, why do I feel any movement?" Ma Feifei stood at the wellhead, frowning, completely baffled.

Ma Feifei subconsciously looked into Yun Qingyang's room and found that the light was on, but he didn't see Yun Qingyang's shadow, so she must have been lying down.

"What's wrong with me today? Why am I being so paranoid?" Ma Feifei slapped his forehead and turned to walk towards his room.

'Hoo~'

They had only taken a few steps when a sudden gust of cold wind blew in.

"Get out here, Laozi!" Ma Feifei turned around and threw a Spirit Fist.

"Boom!"