Lock text system: The hero please respect yourself

The remnant stars were breaking dawn, the morning mist was smoky, and the flowers and plants in the quiet small courtyard exuded a fragrance, which penetrated into Lan Zhi's nose through the small lattice-like window lattice.

"The new disciples have already gone up the mountain, and they are all waiting in the main hall. Senior brother, hurry up." The respectful voice outside the door was a little immature, but also trembling, it was Ah Sheng who used to do errands for Lan Zhi.

Lan Zhi got up from the bed with his hands on his forehead, feeling a little bit uncomfortable from head to toe: "Didn't you say don't come into my yard casually? Just take care of your own cultivation, and you don't need to serve me."

"I know." The boy outside the door ran away quickly.

Lan Zhi jumped out of bed as soon as he turned over, and picked up the clothes hanging on the closet.

I've been here for several months, but I still can't get used to it, especially in this kind of situation where there are people following behind me as younger brothers when I go in and out.It's not because he doesn't like having a younger brother, but this Ah Sheng is very afraid of him. Every time he sees him, he stammers as if he has seen a ghost, as if he has killed the whole family, which makes people feel a little depressed. I can't lift my spirits at all.

Lan Zhi put layers of cloth on his body step by step.

The clothes are all blue, in different shades, matching each other and falling on the body, bringing out a distortedly beautiful face in the mirror.This body comes from a famous family, has an arrogant and indifferent personality, and is arrogant. It is said that in order to match his surname, Lan Zhi never wears clothes of other colors.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little bit emotional, the same clothes are worn by others, most of them are worn by fools and lunatics, and his original owner is a one-in-a-million obsessive-compulsive disorder. When dressing, he is very particular about even a belt, really walking on thin ice.

If this were placed on someone else, I'm afraid he would have died. Fortunately, he has a special status and can barely handle it now.

It all started a few months ago.

Lan Zhi, formerly known as Jiang Ye, was a small vacuum writer for a male website before time travel.

Jiang Ye has been fond of writing since he was in high school. Although he knows that this line of work is not easy, he still wants to break out into the world.It's a pity that the writing style is not honed, and the life experience is not rich. When I was in pain and helpless, I was enlightened by my predecessors, and finally decided to give up my principles and go with the flow.According to the preferences and tastes of the public, he designed an outline of a popular theme, and upgraded the popular Ma Wen "The Supreme Dao Demon".

But I don't know what went wrong. The night he sent the outline to the editor for review, he fell asleep for some reason.When I woke up, I found myself in a strange hall. The hall was simple and elegant. Dozens of people were all wearing yellow or gray Taoist robes, sitting with their heads bowed.He was stunned for three seconds, and only heard a man in the middle of his forties in the front seat ask calmly: "Mingsu, I leave this matter to you, is there a problem?"

Where is this?Who are these people?

At that time, Jiang Ye's heart was beating in his throat, and he thought to himself, did he go to that costume drama theater?But he didn't dare to show any emotion, and quickly replied: "Of order." The man on the seat said "um", Jiang Ye lowered his head, his mouth could not close in surprise.

What happened all day afterwards, Jiang Ye felt like he was dreaming. It was not until the dead of night when he returned to his room that "God" came out of his mouth.

This world turned out to be an outline written by himself.And his real writing life had just begun, and he was thrown in so tragically.

The shell on his body is one of the best characters in the text, named Lan Zhi, styled Ming Su, and is the eldest disciple of Chi Su, the head of the Northbound Sect.It's a pity that no one is perfect. Although Lan Zhi is amazingly talented, he is arrogant and narrow-minded. He is jealous, framed, oppressed and bullied by the male lead, and he suffers on his own. In the end, he ends up dead without a whole body.

In other words, it was a deadly errand.

Now that you have come, you will be safe, and now you can't go back even if you cry and cry, you can only play by ear.

That night Lan Zhi tossed and turned on the bed like a little rabbit, feeling uneasy.Suddenly, something slipped from the side of his bed and landed on the ground with a "ding", making a crisp crashing sound.He stood up with a frown and looked over, only to see a gentle light emitting from a screen-like thing on the ground.

He picked up the thing on the ground and took a look, but it turned out to be a palm-sized jade tablet, warm and smooth, with a good texture, about the same thickness as his previous mobile phone, and it was displaying all the dynamics of the male channel page he was on.He flicked it with his hand, and found strangely that this jade card could not be accessed except the male channel website where he was.

Lan Zhi played with the jade token in his hand, and suddenly noticed two text messages flashing.

[Dear author, your work "The Holy Ghost" will be published at 10:10:10 three months later, please use this time to get used to life.Organizationally, I am optimistic about you. You must work hard to complete the task and keep updating daily. 】

Lan Zhi frowned and looked at the screen. Everyone else had already entered, so he didn't have to write any more. What did these text messages have to do with him?He put the jade tablet away, and only read the article when he had nothing to do.

The countless sect rules and customs make people overwhelmed, the affairs within the sect are busy, and the relationship between disciples and elders is intricate, and flaws will be exposed if one is not careful.Lan Zhi didn't dare to underestimate him, and was careful not to show any flaws.The outline I wrote before was somewhat helpful. The original owner himself was withdrawn and didn't like to interact with people. Lan Zhi dealt with it carefully, memorized the rules he didn't understand, secretly experienced the relationship between people, and gradually entered the role. Finally, he didn't arouse others' suspicion.It's just that he doesn't know how to cultivate at all, and he has to learn from the beginning when people are not paying attention.

Time passed like walking on thin ice. In the middle of the night, crows croaked outside the window, which was miserable and frightening. Lan Zhiban was lying on the bed, brushing the jade plaque, absent-minded.Although I was frightened a few days ago, I was safe and sound. Now that the hero is about to appear, I wonder if the future will be as smooth as it is now?

Suddenly, two text messages flashed on the jade card.

[Dear author, the system has written according to the events that have already happened and matched your outline, and the article was published at 10:10:10 today. 】

Posted, how is this possible?

Lan Zhi turned over and sat up, scratching his lungs and brushing the author's backstage, and it really appeared.

The writing style of this article is much better than my own, every word is meticulous, delicate and elegant, and the writing is completely in accordance with his outline.The content described is that the Northbound Sect is recruiting new disciples. As a wandering orphan, the male protagonist Jian Qiang accidentally gets a token of a dead disciple who prepares for his disciples.

Could it be that the purpose of wearing it is to write articles?Write with your own life?

He opened two other text messages on the site.

[Starting today, the website prohibits all unhealthy article content.Authors are requested to check their upcoming articles to ensure that they do not violate the following taboos. 】

Lan Zhi hurriedly read down the various taboos, but before he finished reading carefully, two new text messages suddenly popped up.

【warn!warn!Several violations have been detected late in your outline.Please stop this from happening immediately. 】

[All chapters will be reviewed, and again, all chapters will be reviewed.Any chapter that does not comply with the regulations is locked, and your life will be threatened.Please cooperate with the needs of the organization, love life, and act quickly! 】

Lan Zhi's gaze was fixed on the last message, completely weathered.

It doesn't matter if you write an article, if the chapter is locked, your life will be threatened.What the hell is this!