Did you know? There are levels of misfortune. In the elementary level, you are just unlucky; in the intermediate level, the people around you are unlucky; and in the advanced level, you are not only unlucky, but the people around you are also unlucky.
Fang Xi is the ultimate unlucky guy.
And his bad luck started when he was able to see those things since he was a child.
Shi Wenshan was sick. Not only did others think he was sick, but he himself also felt sick.
Because he wanted to see those things feverishly, but he was born with a very good personality. He tried various methods to destroy his appearance, fate, and luck, but he couldn't succeed.
However, facing the editor who was urging him to make harsh remarks, if he could not write this ghost story, he would be locked up in a dark room.
At the book signing, Shi Wenshan, dressed in a Tang suit and wearing a bodhi bracelet, answered readers' questions with a profound expression: "I'm not writing a story, I'm speaking for them."
Fang Xi, who was in the audience, sighed to himself: "It turns out that among educated people, there are also those who tell lies..."
Intention: What you abandon is often the treasure that others crave for.