I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

He Yufan didn't know what Huan Chengzhi was thinking, so when he felt the golden light flashing behind his back, he still followed his past experience and regarded this situation as the other party's hard work in the process of cultivation.

It wasn't until a pair of hands with well-defined knuckles and slightly pale skin walked around him and pressed them on the table in a very casual posture, that He Yufan finally realized that things seemed a little different.

The other party didn't give him a chance to think clearly, pressed his hands firmly, and leaned slightly, and after completely fixing He Yufan in his arms, he leaned his head over and laughed softly——

"I still wonder what you're doing sitting here all day, co-authoring a storybook."

A slightly deep and magnetic voice sounded, and He Yufan finally couldn't help turning his head away.In an instant, he ran into a pair of smiling eagle eyes.

Standing behind him is a man.

From the outside, he is about twenty years old.

A head of jet-black long hair is casually scattered, a pair of blood-red eagle eyes are slightly raised under the sword eyebrows, a tall nose bridge, thin lips with a smile, coupled with a somewhat pale complexion and a snow-white gown, it is really kind of The taste of exiled immortals from the fairy tale TV series.

Because of posture problems, the two were very close.

Seeing He Yufan's terrified face, the man just continued to smile without saying a word.

The time elongated while looking at each other, until the man in white raised his eyebrows, He Yufan finally found his tongue, and asked with some uncertainty, "Huan Chengzhi?"

"It's not too stupid." Huan Chengzhi smiled in satisfaction, and stopped his hands and stood up straight.

Without his confinement, He Yufan finally turned his whole body around and re-examined this person carefully.

In fact, to be honest, as an online novelist, He Yufan has a high acceptance rate for the transformation of spirit beasts.

And to put it more bluntly, in fact, when he heard Huan Chengzhi speak for the first time, he had already expected the current situation.only……

"Aren't you supposed to be a kid..."

He Yufan muttered softly.

Obviously, he hadn't realized that he accidentally said what was in his heart directly.

Huan Chengzhi twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and said condescendingly: "Even if our clan does not need to cultivate, our lifespan is very long. Even if the main body looks like a cub, it is much older than you."

So this form is perfectly fine.

Huan Chengzhi explained.

Then he found that he seemed to see a trace of disappointment in He Yufan's eyes.

Huan Chengzhi frowned: "Are you dissatisfied with my appearance after transformation?"

He Yufan shook his head: "It's just that I'm not used to it."

"Then get used to it slowly."

Huan Chengzhi agreed without any refusal.

Without giving He Yufan a chance to say anything more, he stretched out his hand as a matter of course, picked up the stack of rice paper neatly arranged on the table, and sat down on the chair beside him to look down.

He Yufan originally wanted to stop him, but the words lingered twice in his mouth, and turned into a question when he finally uttered: "Can you understand what I wrote?"

"What don't you understand?" Huan Chengzhi scoffed, "Even if I put more emphasis on cultivation, I won't be illiterate."

He Yufan laughed dryly, of course he didn't mean that.

Just looking at Huan Chengzhi's concentration, as if there was really no hindrance, he also silently breathed a sigh of relief——

He used simplified characters.

Originally, he was worried about how his career would be handled if traditional Chinese became popular in the world.But if it's simplified...

He Yufan almost started to imagine that after he left here, he would transform himself into a contemporary literary figure and reach the pinnacle of his life.

Reality, however, never lasts too long.

Huan Chengzhi, who originally only read the novel with a playful mind, after scanning a few pages, the smile on his face gradually faded, and finally completely condensed into an indescribable seriousness.

After he took away the manuscript, He Yufan waited for his response with anger. Seeing Huan Chengzhi's expression, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong? Isn't the writing not good-looking?"

Huan Chengzhi shook his head.

He hasn't read the script much, and he can't make a conclusion about whether it's good or not.But in terms of content...

"How do you know these things?"

Huan Chengzhi asked.

His voice was calm, not as anxious as he imagined it should be.

Maybe it's because he misunderstood He Yufan's oolong before, which taught him a lesson, or maybe it's because he looked at it from a third-person point of view, the hatred back then still didn't overcome the doubts in the end.

In short, when he looked at He Yufan again, let alone anger, his eyes were as calm as a puddle of stagnant water——

No waves.

It's just that He Yufan still couldn't understand his reaction immediately.After looking at those scarlet eyes for a while, he scratched his head, puzzled and said: "When did you say this story was conceived? I thought of this a few years ago, but I wrote a little bit at that time, I didn’t think it was too good, so I cheated, until I seized the house some time ago, I..."

"I mean, how did you know that the five major families joined forces with the Changyue Gate to go to the Wanling Immortal Land to kill people, and how did you know that the most noble son of the beast god in the Immortal Land would be wounded and escape without a trace?"

Huan Chengzhi didn't give him a chance to continue his long speech, and only halfway through, he frowned a little irritably, lowered his voice, and repeated the previous question in detail.

However, for his question, the person who was asked was directly stunned.

He Yufan felt that this was the most unanswerable question he had ever heard in his life, other than which came first, the chicken or the egg.

This is just a novel, and it's still the worst routine, where the main character is reborn for revenge after being abused by the world.If you want to ask him where did he know these plots, where else can he come from?This is all thought of by myself!

No, could it be...

He Yufan was startled, as if he had thought of something, and for the first time, his usual smiling face was stained with displeasure.

Huan Chengzhi watched his reaction, and couldn't help tightening his heart.

Sure enough, what this person said before was all making up lies?Fortunately, I believed in him for several months. Once I was forced to ask the key point, wouldn't it be revealed?

A cold light flashed in Huan Chengzhi's eyes.

In the next second, he heard He Yufan say in a colder voice than his: "You actually suspect me of plagiarism? You are the first reader of my novel, and I don't think it's good that you read it before it's published. You still dare to question my plagiarism? Let me tell you, you can say other things about me, this question of my professionalism, I..."

"You wait."

Before He Yufan slapped the table and got angry, Huan Chengzhi hurriedly raised his hand to stop the fierce artillery fire.

He felt that he was really out of his mind, and that's why after living together for so long, he still used the behavior of normal people to measure this little brat who took home.

But obviously he didn't buy into this unilateral call to stop He Yufan, he just paused, and the latter said again: "You..."

"When I think about it, I don't seem to have told you who I am until now."

Huan Chengzhi bluntly changed the subject, his eyes that were shining with cold light just now, but now there is only a gleam of light left.

He Yufan was a little at a loss for words when he blocked him.

After holding back for a while, he clicked his tongue lightly, then waved his hand and said, "It's okay not to say anything, I'm not very curious about other people's private affairs."

Huan Cheng was stunned, then laughed: "But even if I don't say it, don't you know it all?"

He Yufan was at a loss.

Huan Chengzhi put the few rice papers he had just read on the table, tapped the name of the protagonist "Li Goudan" twice with his slender fingers, and said helplessly: "You wrote all the sects and families correctly, I just wrote my name wrong, should I suspect that you are deliberately taking revenge on me for not telling you the truth?"

He Yufan blinked.

Although Huan Chengzhi's sentence was very short, the amount of information was astonishingly large.

It wasn't until the latter raised his hand in front of his eyes twice that He Yufan finally came back to his senses, and said in a daze, "Don't tell me, you're an idiot?"

"I'm Huan Chengzhi." The corner of Huan Chengzhi's mouth twitched, resolutely refusing to accept that stupid name.Putting the dozens of rice papers in his hand back on the table, he leaned back and let out a long breath: "After escaping from the fairy land, I stumbled into a casual cultivator's knot by mistake. He signed a contract with me, he taught me to practice, and I helped him with his affairs. He was a gentleman outside, and I helped him get rid of all the existence that hindered him in secret. "

"It stands to reason that this contract is quite fair. Because it also includes a clause that we cannot kill each other. If we violate it, we will be struck by lightning and wiped out. So in the next 30 years, my life is not bad. Rest assured."

"But you never expected that the contract you signed when you were weakest was actually manipulated by Yuxuan. Yuxuan has been trying to cultivate your beast pill to the best condition since the first time you met. , intending to use the energy of absorbing the beast pill to make him break through the world and become a god."

He Yufan, the boss with wide-eyed eyes, couldn't wait for Huan Chengzhi's slow explanation, so he quickly told the plot: "Later, you were stabbed to death by Yuxuan who dug up the beast pill, but when you opened your eyes, you found yourself back 30 years ago, am I right?"

Huan Chengzhi originally had a calm face, but when he heard the last sentence, his pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't even control his volume and shouted: "You said this was 30 years ago?"

The corner of He Yufan's mouth twitched, but he laughed out loud.

He stretched out his hand to comfort Huan Chengzhi's shoulder twice, and said helplessly, "Calm down. I'm not a local resident, let alone 30 years ago. Don't know, okay?"