Urban Youth Cultivating Immortals
Chapter 364 The Ghostly Writing Method (1)
Chapter 364
Under the dark sky, the mountains are continuous, like giant beasts crawling on the ground, waiting for the arrival of dawn.In the crescent-shaped mountain village at the foot of Longyin Mountain, it was pitch black.
Only in the attic of a five-story building next to the fish pond at the entrance of the village, the lights were still on.This light is extraordinarily bright in the dark night.Became the only light in this dark mountain village.
Accompanied by the crowing of the cock, Lin Sui rubbed her shoulders and stood up from the chair, yawned, and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.
It is already three in the morning.
Lin Cui is an Internet writer. In fact, he is a writer, but he is actually "sitting at home". He writes novels for six or seven hours a day. If it is not going well, it is difficult to write one or two thousand words.
Looking back, he has been in the online literary world for seven years, and he is still single in his 27s.No way, who told him not to be a great god!The monthly manuscript fee is barely enough to make ends meet.Don't look at him living in a small five-story building now, that is the manuscript fee he has accumulated for several years, and it was only in a remote mountain village like Longyinling that he was able to build such a small building. Can't pay the down payment.
Calculated, since the beginning of the year, his manuscript fee has exceeded 1000 yuan, and his previous manuscript fee was a little over [-] yuan, which is just enough for food and clothing.Hey, compared to the protagonist in my own novel, that is too miserable.
I don't want to, I don't want to... Go to sleep now!
There are still [-] words to write tomorrow!It's about to be submitted.
He lay directly on the bed next to him, and fell asleep soundly.When he woke up, it was already high in the sun.
Because he does not live with his parents, he is single, so no one calls him.
He was used to sleeping until he woke up naturally.Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.I was a little hungry. After getting up and washing up, I opened the refrigerator and found that the only bag of instant noodles in the refrigerator had been eaten by him last night.He had to pick up a dress and go downstairs.
At the head of the village, there is a small market where you can buy meat and some vegetables, and of course instant noodles.This is a necessity for his writing.
Just when Lin Cui finished selling her things and went to the small supermarket to choose instant noodles, she suddenly heard two aunts chatting on the side of the road.
"Have you heard?"
"It's dead again."
"Die again?"
"Yeah, it was a beautiful girl who died this time."
"Is the state of death the same as the previous two?"
"It's the same. It's old."
……
Hearing about the dead, Lin Cui couldn't help but frown. This small village can't hide its secrets basically because it's small. Maybe you wore women's clothes last night, and the next day it would become the news among aunts and uncles. .What is the news of the dead that these two aunts are talking about now?
Lin Cui couldn't help but asked, "Seventh Auntie, Eighth Auntie, where did you say that someone died?"
The two aunts who were chatting glanced at Lin Cui, and said, "Great writer, are you finally willing to go shopping today?"
"You are a cultural person in our village, a role model in our village. Is there a girl you like? If not, let me introduce you to one..."
When Lin Cui heard that the two aunts began to gossip about her lifelong affairs, she hurriedly said, "Hehe... By the way, what are you talking about about dead people?"
Seventh Auntie said, "You know that the mountain gods appear, right?"
Lin Cui nodded, this matter was a big deal, of course he knew about it.For this reason, he even went to the mountain temple to pay homage!In fact, this mountain temple is really not like a mountain temple, it really looks like a Taoist temple.In any case, the mountain god of the mountain temple seems to be quite aura. Since worshiping him, my writing seems to be springing up like a spring.
Aunt Ba said: "What are you talking about? What does this matter have to do with the mountain god?"
"Why doesn't it matter?" Seventh Aunt said, "The death of those people must belong to the mountain god."
"The mountain god only cares about the affairs of the mountains, not the dead." The eighth aunt said, "Don't talk nonsense, so as not to anger the mountain god grandfather and stop protecting our village. Didn't you find out? These dead people are not The people in our village are all outsiders."
Lin Cui immediately asked, "Who died?"
"You shut yourself in the room and write, what do you know?"
So the two gossiping Seventh Aunt and Eighth Aunt told Lin Cui the whole story. Because the two gossips were a little messy, Lin Cui was also a little confused, but soon Lin Cui sorted out what happened.
Things have to start from the "October" holiday.
Due to the event of the mountain god, Longyin Ridge had a lot of tourists for a while. During the "October" long holiday, there were seven donkey friends from other places who came to Longyin Ridge to travel. Of course, they completely followed the instructions of the villagers. Advice, not to go up the mountain at night, not to spend the night in the Taoist temple on the mountain, all of these have been done.
Everything went well with the tour.Everyone had a great time and had a great time with the villagers.
But just when they were about to leave, something happened. One of the boys stayed because of diarrhea, and the other six left one after another.
This boy has a very strange diarrhea, did he say he ate something dirty?But it didn't look like it, but it was diarrhea, which made him collapse. As a result, the people in the village thought it was going to die, so they sent him to the hospital.
But on the way to the hospital, he jumped out of the car and left, and was found dead in Laoyaping. He died very strangely, kneeling on the ground, holding his hands reverently, not knowing what he was praying for. In short, the whole person just knelt down and died.
During the forensic examination, it was found that the boy had been dead for seven days.But the villagers clearly remembered that this boy came only seven days ago, and he was still alive and kicking like everyone else...
How can this be?This incident was very strange, which aroused the gossip of the villagers, and the police handling the case could not explain what was going on.
If this happened only once, it would definitely disappear in the other gossip news of the villagers, but this kind of thing didn't just happen once.
Then, three more such things happened in a row.
Every person who died was a tourist who came to Longyinling with others, and none of them came alone, they all had companions, and more importantly, they all had diarrhea before they died, and they all had diarrhea. If they were to be sent to the hospital, they would all run away, and then they would all run to Laoyaping to die.
Unlike the first boy who died, the others who died were all horrible.The corpse looked like it had been spoiled by wild animals.
But there is one more thing that is the same, that is, those who died, under the examination and identification of the forensic doctor, they were all dead seven days ago.
After listening to the discussion of the Seventh Aunt and the Eighth Aunt, Lin Sui couldn't help thinking: "Such a weird thing, wouldn't it be a good material for writing? Sure enough, I need to go out more. After walking around like this, there will be Such good writing material. Really good."
Lin Cui bid farewell to the Seventh and Eighth Aunts, took the instant noodles and the things she bought, and hurried home.
When he got home, he didn't care about eating, so he quickly turned on the computer and wrote down the incident. Of course, he added some other supernatural plots.For example, he attributed the death of the first boy to the failure of courtship, resentment in his heart, and sacrificed himself to curse the girl he loved and her lover.
Next, the death of the girl and her lover...
After properly writing [-] words, a story was completed, and Lin Cui looked at the time, and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. He didn't expect that he had written for nearly eight hours, and he felt his stomach growling. He kept barking, and couldn't help getting up to get food.After he finished his food, he found that his QQ profile picture started to flicker.
Who on earth is asking himself so late, he clicked in.
The name "Come to find you tonight" really makes people feel a little nervous, who in the world chose such a perverted name.
Don't you know this guy?
Could it be some boring friend who knew that he was writing a supernatural novel recently and deliberately chose such a name to scare himself?
It must be.Thinking of this, Lin Cui immediately asked, "Who are you? Isn't it boring to have such a name?"
"I've read your novel, and I like it very much." The other party replied.
This guy is my reader?
Although there are already many readers of Lin Cui, but as an author, he can be liked by readers, and I still like it very much.Lin Cui's feelings for this person disappeared in an instant.
Lin Cui asked, "Which one do you like?"
"The book you are writing now." The other party replied.
Lin Cui said: "If you like it, please subscribe to the genuine novel! This is the best support for me."
As an online writer, every penny comes from not easy, and subscribing to the genuine version is the best support for the writer.What Lin Cui hates the most are those readers who don't subscribe to genuine novels but like to spout in the book review area. He doesn't care whether those guys read his novels or not, because what he needs is not a mouth full of shit-sputtering readers. It's real support, and the author also needs to eat.Otherwise, you will starve to death.
"Do you want to become a god?" the other party asked.
Hearing this, Lin Cui couldn't help cursing: "Who doesn't want to be a god? Especially the supreme god. If I can become a god, then I don't have to be so pitiful. I code for seven or eight hours a day, and I'm just a fool." Three meals a day."
"If you want to become a god, then write this novel well!" The other party continued.
Lin Cui said immediately: "Will I be able to become a god after writing this novel?"
"Yes." The other party said, "the supreme god."
(End of this chapter)
Under the dark sky, the mountains are continuous, like giant beasts crawling on the ground, waiting for the arrival of dawn.In the crescent-shaped mountain village at the foot of Longyin Mountain, it was pitch black.
Only in the attic of a five-story building next to the fish pond at the entrance of the village, the lights were still on.This light is extraordinarily bright in the dark night.Became the only light in this dark mountain village.
Accompanied by the crowing of the cock, Lin Sui rubbed her shoulders and stood up from the chair, yawned, and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.
It is already three in the morning.
Lin Cui is an Internet writer. In fact, he is a writer, but he is actually "sitting at home". He writes novels for six or seven hours a day. If it is not going well, it is difficult to write one or two thousand words.
Looking back, he has been in the online literary world for seven years, and he is still single in his 27s.No way, who told him not to be a great god!The monthly manuscript fee is barely enough to make ends meet.Don't look at him living in a small five-story building now, that is the manuscript fee he has accumulated for several years, and it was only in a remote mountain village like Longyinling that he was able to build such a small building. Can't pay the down payment.
Calculated, since the beginning of the year, his manuscript fee has exceeded 1000 yuan, and his previous manuscript fee was a little over [-] yuan, which is just enough for food and clothing.Hey, compared to the protagonist in my own novel, that is too miserable.
I don't want to, I don't want to... Go to sleep now!
There are still [-] words to write tomorrow!It's about to be submitted.
He lay directly on the bed next to him, and fell asleep soundly.When he woke up, it was already high in the sun.
Because he does not live with his parents, he is single, so no one calls him.
He was used to sleeping until he woke up naturally.Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.I was a little hungry. After getting up and washing up, I opened the refrigerator and found that the only bag of instant noodles in the refrigerator had been eaten by him last night.He had to pick up a dress and go downstairs.
At the head of the village, there is a small market where you can buy meat and some vegetables, and of course instant noodles.This is a necessity for his writing.
Just when Lin Cui finished selling her things and went to the small supermarket to choose instant noodles, she suddenly heard two aunts chatting on the side of the road.
"Have you heard?"
"It's dead again."
"Die again?"
"Yeah, it was a beautiful girl who died this time."
"Is the state of death the same as the previous two?"
"It's the same. It's old."
……
Hearing about the dead, Lin Cui couldn't help but frown. This small village can't hide its secrets basically because it's small. Maybe you wore women's clothes last night, and the next day it would become the news among aunts and uncles. .What is the news of the dead that these two aunts are talking about now?
Lin Cui couldn't help but asked, "Seventh Auntie, Eighth Auntie, where did you say that someone died?"
The two aunts who were chatting glanced at Lin Cui, and said, "Great writer, are you finally willing to go shopping today?"
"You are a cultural person in our village, a role model in our village. Is there a girl you like? If not, let me introduce you to one..."
When Lin Cui heard that the two aunts began to gossip about her lifelong affairs, she hurriedly said, "Hehe... By the way, what are you talking about about dead people?"
Seventh Auntie said, "You know that the mountain gods appear, right?"
Lin Cui nodded, this matter was a big deal, of course he knew about it.For this reason, he even went to the mountain temple to pay homage!In fact, this mountain temple is really not like a mountain temple, it really looks like a Taoist temple.In any case, the mountain god of the mountain temple seems to be quite aura. Since worshiping him, my writing seems to be springing up like a spring.
Aunt Ba said: "What are you talking about? What does this matter have to do with the mountain god?"
"Why doesn't it matter?" Seventh Aunt said, "The death of those people must belong to the mountain god."
"The mountain god only cares about the affairs of the mountains, not the dead." The eighth aunt said, "Don't talk nonsense, so as not to anger the mountain god grandfather and stop protecting our village. Didn't you find out? These dead people are not The people in our village are all outsiders."
Lin Cui immediately asked, "Who died?"
"You shut yourself in the room and write, what do you know?"
So the two gossiping Seventh Aunt and Eighth Aunt told Lin Cui the whole story. Because the two gossips were a little messy, Lin Cui was also a little confused, but soon Lin Cui sorted out what happened.
Things have to start from the "October" holiday.
Due to the event of the mountain god, Longyin Ridge had a lot of tourists for a while. During the "October" long holiday, there were seven donkey friends from other places who came to Longyin Ridge to travel. Of course, they completely followed the instructions of the villagers. Advice, not to go up the mountain at night, not to spend the night in the Taoist temple on the mountain, all of these have been done.
Everything went well with the tour.Everyone had a great time and had a great time with the villagers.
But just when they were about to leave, something happened. One of the boys stayed because of diarrhea, and the other six left one after another.
This boy has a very strange diarrhea, did he say he ate something dirty?But it didn't look like it, but it was diarrhea, which made him collapse. As a result, the people in the village thought it was going to die, so they sent him to the hospital.
But on the way to the hospital, he jumped out of the car and left, and was found dead in Laoyaping. He died very strangely, kneeling on the ground, holding his hands reverently, not knowing what he was praying for. In short, the whole person just knelt down and died.
During the forensic examination, it was found that the boy had been dead for seven days.But the villagers clearly remembered that this boy came only seven days ago, and he was still alive and kicking like everyone else...
How can this be?This incident was very strange, which aroused the gossip of the villagers, and the police handling the case could not explain what was going on.
If this happened only once, it would definitely disappear in the other gossip news of the villagers, but this kind of thing didn't just happen once.
Then, three more such things happened in a row.
Every person who died was a tourist who came to Longyinling with others, and none of them came alone, they all had companions, and more importantly, they all had diarrhea before they died, and they all had diarrhea. If they were to be sent to the hospital, they would all run away, and then they would all run to Laoyaping to die.
Unlike the first boy who died, the others who died were all horrible.The corpse looked like it had been spoiled by wild animals.
But there is one more thing that is the same, that is, those who died, under the examination and identification of the forensic doctor, they were all dead seven days ago.
After listening to the discussion of the Seventh Aunt and the Eighth Aunt, Lin Sui couldn't help thinking: "Such a weird thing, wouldn't it be a good material for writing? Sure enough, I need to go out more. After walking around like this, there will be Such good writing material. Really good."
Lin Cui bid farewell to the Seventh and Eighth Aunts, took the instant noodles and the things she bought, and hurried home.
When he got home, he didn't care about eating, so he quickly turned on the computer and wrote down the incident. Of course, he added some other supernatural plots.For example, he attributed the death of the first boy to the failure of courtship, resentment in his heart, and sacrificed himself to curse the girl he loved and her lover.
Next, the death of the girl and her lover...
After properly writing [-] words, a story was completed, and Lin Cui looked at the time, and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. He didn't expect that he had written for nearly eight hours, and he felt his stomach growling. He kept barking, and couldn't help getting up to get food.After he finished his food, he found that his QQ profile picture started to flicker.
Who on earth is asking himself so late, he clicked in.
The name "Come to find you tonight" really makes people feel a little nervous, who in the world chose such a perverted name.
Don't you know this guy?
Could it be some boring friend who knew that he was writing a supernatural novel recently and deliberately chose such a name to scare himself?
It must be.Thinking of this, Lin Cui immediately asked, "Who are you? Isn't it boring to have such a name?"
"I've read your novel, and I like it very much." The other party replied.
This guy is my reader?
Although there are already many readers of Lin Cui, but as an author, he can be liked by readers, and I still like it very much.Lin Cui's feelings for this person disappeared in an instant.
Lin Cui asked, "Which one do you like?"
"The book you are writing now." The other party replied.
Lin Cui said: "If you like it, please subscribe to the genuine novel! This is the best support for me."
As an online writer, every penny comes from not easy, and subscribing to the genuine version is the best support for the writer.What Lin Cui hates the most are those readers who don't subscribe to genuine novels but like to spout in the book review area. He doesn't care whether those guys read his novels or not, because what he needs is not a mouth full of shit-sputtering readers. It's real support, and the author also needs to eat.Otherwise, you will starve to death.
"Do you want to become a god?" the other party asked.
Hearing this, Lin Cui couldn't help cursing: "Who doesn't want to be a god? Especially the supreme god. If I can become a god, then I don't have to be so pitiful. I code for seven or eight hours a day, and I'm just a fool." Three meals a day."
"If you want to become a god, then write this novel well!" The other party continued.
Lin Cui said immediately: "Will I be able to become a god after writing this novel?"
"Yes." The other party said, "the supreme god."
(End of this chapter)
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