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Chapter 258 The Finale

Chapter 258 The Finale
The sky is quiet and the moonlight is cool.

Chu Shengxin also felt something, got up from the bed, walked to the side of the bed, looked up at the moon and stars in the sky.

Moonlight and starlight are originally bright, but gradually, they become fainter and hazy, like a layer of veil lifted by a fairy in the sky, or like a painting of ink and wash in a lake. All are integrated into it.

Outside the door, the night wind blows the leaves and rustles, and there are footsteps, stepping on the fallen leaves, walking slowly.

There was also a feeling in his heart, Chu Sheng sighed, lit incense and candles, and pushed open the door.

In the courtyard, there was a young man standing in a black silk robe, holding a big brush in his hand.

The two looked at each other, and Chu Sheng was the first to speak. He clasped his fists and saluted, and asked in a warm voice: "Your Majesty, you are here on the moon, and you don't know why?"

The young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes also returned a salute, and then replied: "I came from outside the sky to tell you something."

"The way of the world is to put pen to paper into joys and sorrows, and to separate and reunite on paper."

"In ancient times, there was a painting of a dragon with the finishing touch, and when the pen fell, the dragon soared; with my pen, there is a world, do you believe it?"

Chu Sheng wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh at his arrogance, but a weak and desolate smile.

He nodded and asked: "Longshou Peak, Three Mountains and Thirteen Peaks, Dagan Nineteen Prefectures, are you just writing?"

"Naturally." The young man nodded without hesitation, and followed closely: "The joys and sorrows of the world, the mountains and rivers, the birds and animals, the people in the world, the people you have never seen or heard, are just a few words in my pen."

Chu Sheng lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but he heard him ask quietly: "Does your Excellency know that you may be just an embellishment in someone else's pen?"

Now it was the young man's turn to be silent.

"How about Qingjiao?"

"Not dead."

"Where are you?"

"The side of the woman in red."

"Can you take me to see her?"

The young man nodded, and the pen was empty, only to see a gleam of light suddenly appeared, as if a crack had been torn out in the space, followed by a slim figure walking out.

Chu Sheng stared blankly at the man.

The woman saw him when she raised her eyes, her eyes were filled with tears, silently falling down.

There was a ferocious scar on that beautiful and beautiful face.

"Can you give me some time?"

The young man looked down at his feet, seemingly hesitant, but soon, he nodded.

Half an hour later, Chu Sheng pushed the door out and made a big salute to the young man.

"Okay."

The young man nodded and raised his pen.

Chu Sheng suddenly made a sound, and only heard him ask: "Sir, dare to ask, how am I like in your writing?"

"Ben is the protagonist in my novel."

"Being the protagonist for a while, Destiny feels good."

He smiled, and asked again: "What is Mr. in someone else's writing?"

The young man's face finally turned ugly. He had a cold face and almost uttered a sentence through his teeth.

"It's just a cleaner, cleaning up these broken chapters for others, and breaking stories that are difficult to write again."

"I am between existence and non-existence, and I exist in countless worlds. Each time I appear is not specific. I may be in this world today, and I may have arrived in the next world tomorrow, terminating all operations."

"But I exist at this moment, but I may not exist at the next moment. You are the person writing, and I am acting for that person. I am just a tool. When something happens at a certain moment, I will come forward. Then everything It’s time to stop and let everything end.”

After finishing speaking, he raised his pen and walked straight towards the dragon and snake.

The world seemed to be silent for such an instant, the insects stopped singing, the birds called silently, and there was no wind in the world.

The whole world, like a static scroll, no longer has countless possibilities, and no longer has the extensibility of the plot.The world is fixed in this moment.

Chu Sheng's eyes widened, looking at all this, he saw the big characters hanging in the air.

The whole book is finished.

 Last year, due to various reasons, the creation of this book was finally interrupted.

  Then, this year, I picked up my pen again and tried many times, but I found that my thinking was broken and I couldn't continue to create again. I apologize.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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