shady writers

"In the beginning, there were countless gods in this world. They controlled all kinds of power and rules in this world, and looked at other creatures from above. In their eyes, there was no difference between human beings, monsters, demons, and cats and dogs. They are too weak, and they are always killed and ravaged by monsters, demons, etc., so the gods established an organization similar to the cat and dog love center, named Tianti, and the leader of Tianti is a pen... ..."

Ling looked at the big rock in front of him, and the person who was writing with a pen while talking about what he wrote was a little dazed.

This is the demon world, and logically speaking, only demons exist, but obviously that person is not a demon.

He was wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket, holding a brush in his hand, and kept writing and drawing on the notebook in his hand.

Ling was going to meet His Highness the Demon King, but when he was halfway there, he was attracted by the man's soliloquy, so he stopped to listen to his nonsense.

"Unfortunately, due to unknown reasons, the aura dissipated, Ragnarok, all the gods disappeared, and the whole world began to collapse. As a charity organization, Tianti decided to find a way to let all walks of life hang onto a stable scientific plane, waiting for the aura to recover. , and all living things can be revived."

The other party hasn't stopped yet, but continues to write and read.

"The problem in the devil world is the most serious. The whole devil world is supported by devil energy, and devil energy is composed of evil thoughts and resentment. Once the spiritual energy dissipates, the creatures perish, the evil thoughts and resentment disappear, and the devil energy is gone, then the whole devil world will cease to exist... "

This paragraph has already involved the devil world, and Ling's expression changed instantly because he was bored and casually listened to what else this person could write.

He jumped up to that person, and said coldly: "This story of yours needs to be rewritten."

This is an affirmative sentence.

He didn't think the other party was telling the truth, he just felt that the story made up by this person offended him, or offended the entire Demon Realm.

A pen didn't lift its head, but the hand that was writing it paused, and black ink fell onto the white paper, smudged.

Ling Yi noticed in a blink of an eye that the drop of black ink seemed to have turned red, like a drop of blood.

It's just that when he took a closer look, it was just ink.

"The audience is already so excited before the real tragedy in this story begins." He raised his head slightly and looked at Ling, without a trace of fear in his eyes.

Ling couldn't see his emotions, but he couldn't help but took two steps back, noticing that a small stone was falling, only to realize that if he stepped back, he was about to fall.

This guy doesn't seem to be a nonsense writer.

Ling frowned, feeling inexplicably worried and irritable.

This made him even afraid to ask any more questions. He always felt that what the other party said next would probably be difficult for him to accept. This was a very hanging sixth sense, and it even made Ling feel a little heavy and stressed.

but……

Even so, it is impossible not to ask.

"The story can be changed, as long as the person who writes it wants to, any direction can be changed." Ling said.

The other party lowered their eyes and did not speak.

No one could see his slightly complicated and tangled expression, because everything was hidden between the bangs that drooped his head.

"Whether to change or not, I will give you a choice." He said suddenly, "Let me introduce myself, I am a pen."

His pen touched the huge stone sitting on it, and a door suddenly opened.

Ling discovered that there was a door drawn on the stone, and with the touch of his pen, the door opened, and the two of them fell rapidly, with the sound of wind whistling by their ears, because of the protection mechanism of the ears, those winds It was blocked outside the ears.

Ling subconsciously adjusted his posture. Logically speaking, he could stop directly in the air, but he didn't know where it was, and he couldn't use the magic energy in the air. So in desperation, he could only let countless tree roots follow him. The vertical hand stretched towards the ground, and finally supported him to stop in the air.

The other party fell to the ground, splashing countless dust.

When the gray smoke dissipated, the body of a pen was spotless, and there was a pit under where he was standing, which should have been caused by him jumping down.

"What is this place?" Ling slowly controlled the tree roots to fall to the ground.

"The future Demon World."

After he finished speaking, Ling Cai realized that on the throne in the distance, there was a person sitting with his head bowed.

It was extremely dark here, and the only light came from the door overhead.

It's like it's inside a black plastic bag.

Ling's night vision ability is good, but it is precisely because of his good night vision ability that he is a little emotional at the moment. He walked forward and shouted: "King."

That person is clearly Meng Yun.

Mengyun didn't react at all to his cry, and when Ling walked up to him, he realized that he was as withered as a dead branch.

"His heart has shrunk, and his horns have degenerated." A pen slowly walked up from behind, and only after reaching Ling's side did he say, "Do you know why he is like this?"

Ling naturally didn't know.

A pen does not expect him to answer himself.

"The demon world will cease to exist because of the disappearance of the demon energy. This is an inevitable history, but there are always some brave men who want to fight against history and try to leave everything behind. They will inevitably pay a considerable price." A pen Pointing to the surroundings, "This is the demon world wrapped by Mengyun's own ability. You can think of it as a black plastic bag. In order to support this plastic bag, his strength has been being absorbed. It's okay to say in a short time, but After a long time, he will naturally not be able to bear it, and if this continues, he will die."

Ling turned his head to face a pen, his eyes were a little red, like a wolf.

This wild animal raised by Mengyun is a dog when facing Mengyun, but it becomes a wolf when facing others.

"It's useless for you to target me. After all, Ragnarok was not created by me. This is the only way to make the demon world survive."

A pen swiped, and a very long ladder appeared in front of the two of them. If you follow the ladder up, you can get out of here and out of that door.

A pen went up first, and Ling followed immediately. After the two of them went out, the tip of a pen tapped the drawn door again. This time, the door changed and became a painting. The demon king who died with his head bowed.

"Ah, I lied to you just now. This is just a picture I drew." A pen suddenly changed the subject, "The real situation should be that Meng Yun can last until the spirit recovers, and then because of the appearance of the brave, The weak demon king was killed by the brave, and the entire demon clan was slaughtered by the knights brought by the brave."

"I think your story can be changed."

"History is inevitable and cannot be changed. You will understand. Maybe you can take a gamble and let some development continue. But if you fail, you can watch him leave." A pen said.

"By the way, if you want Mengyun to live, maybe you can try to usurp the throne." A pen seemed to be about to leave, not intending to advise the other party, but just mentioned casually, it is the other party's decision whether to do it or not, "After all, only the Demon King Being able to control the entire Demon Realm is considered a kind of authority."

After saying that, he left.

Ling stopped in place and didn't move for a long time.

After a while, he slowly walked towards the mechanical palace.

……

Xi Ye returned to a pen shop, feeling calm.

That's all there is to play in Sky Ladder [-].

In fact, everything just happened was a coincidence.

After all, Ladder [-] did not specify when a pen appeared.

And the time of Ragnarok was not clearly written. We can only know that 820 was the last time Fengyan and Fengtian met, which was the time when Fengyan was sealed. It didn't appear, it was not long after the Ladder was established.

It can only be speculated based on this point in time.

Fortunately, there is no point in time when there is no plot, so Xi Ye only needs to open the door to see if there are any floating words inside, and then he can determine whether there is a plot at this point in time.

And the most amazing thing is that Xi Ye didn't specify where he was going, but before that, he went directly to the demon world of Tianti [-].

So Xi Ye doesn't need to worry about finding the exact location after going out.

Just need to find the right point in time.

He fiddled back and forth for a long time, and after opening and closing the door countless times, he finally found the correct time point, which was 570 years ago.

When he got there, Xi Ye felt exhausted, so he sat on the big rock and rested for a while.

Then I started thinking about this role.

The scene this time is different from Tianlayili. The scene of a pen is brought out from the exchanges between Ling, Huazhu and others, and there are no specific lines or plots to appear.

So it's like the director asked you to express yourself, after all, you have to think about it.

So Xi Ye drew that painting on the big rock, and planned to demonstrate it to Ling directly, but the demonstration was not that simple. He also wanted to tell about the disappearance of the demon world after Ragnarok, and guide Ling to betray Meng. Yun, let Mengyun come out from the position of the devil, so that he can be pulled into the ladder.

So he drew a book and started writing a screenplay.

The surrounding area is really too quiet, and Xi Ye is in this strange place, so it is inevitable that some habits of talking to himself have been brought out. I mentioned before that he has a slight social fear, because he has less contact with people and talks less. There is also a habit of talking to himself when no one is around.

It turned out that he wrote the script himself there, and Ling Jing heard everything.

Because Xi Ye was too serious, he didn't notice that someone was coming. If Ling hadn't come up by himself, maybe it would take a while before he found him.

Ling suddenly appeared and asked Xi Ye to change the plot.

Qi Ye hesitated for a while, and decided to use his tricks. It happened that the other party had already heard it before asking for a reminder, and the direct demonstration was very convincing.

When it was done, Xi Ye hurried back.

The plot went awry again.

Now only the plots of Ladder [-] and Ladder [-] are left.

The time nodes should not be too far apart.

Xi Ye started to try again.

The time point for ladder three was quickly determined.

Seven thousand five hundred and sixty eight years ago, only two years passed.

It's just that after opening the door, the scene in front of me always feels somewhat similar.

This scene is somewhat similar to the corpse field encountered after entering the secret realm as a dancer at the fourth season of the Ladder, but obviously the corpses here are much fresher, with some warmth, and even the blood has not coagulated.

The location has also changed slightly. This is an open space surrounded by people from six countries. The people of the six countries who have always been in harmony are like a family at this moment.

They are all waiting, waiting for the person in front of them to be beheaded.

Because they knew that he led the soldiers to invade their country.

At this moment, there are many people wearing uniforms around to come to rob the law field, but it is obviously not that simple. According to the number of officers and soldiers in front of them, I am afraid that the superiors have already prepared for it.

In front of Hutougui, there was a person that Xi Ye was quite familiar with. After all, he had been the store manager for a long time, but he was still General Fang Qiming of the Mu Dynasty.

He was somewhat uneasy at the moment, and there was concern in his eyes for the people who robbed the court around him. At the very beginning, he yelled to tell them to retreat.

But the subordinates who have always listened to him very much, now seem to be rebellious, and ignore his words at all. It seems that they are determined to save him.

"Let's go." Fang Qiming shouted again.

"Retire now, the dog emperor will not let us go, and in the end, he will be given to these bastards just like the general." The subordinate guarding him said so, and then cut off the shackles that imprisoned him.

After the shackles were released, Fang Qiming took the long sword, "Run away first, I will protect you."

Fang Qiming seemed to have finally decided to go with them.

But Xi Ye knew that he would not succeed, because Fang Qiming's ending was to be sent to the Six Kingdoms to make amends, and finally lost his life, and even his body had to be hung on the wall for more than [-] days.

It's just that I didn't know why his subordinates lost their lives one by one. Now it seems that it has something to do with the robbery field. Of course, the main reason is that they are too loyal to each other. The monarch who sent Fang Qiming out will definitely not trust them .

Xi Ye just waited, he couldn't change the current situation.

All he had to do was to take Fang Qiming away after his death, and then give him a chance to reincarnate and let his subordinates reincarnate.

Because too many people have been killed, all of them have a strong bloody aura, and their deaths are not honorable. In the ghost world, there is no possibility of reincarnation.

Giving Fang Qiming the position of store manager is giving him the back door.

Xi Ye turned and left, and walked all the way to a yard. In the basement of this yard, there were five girls who were captured by human traffickers.

And that trafficker is D.

That is to say, the nephew of the scholar.

"Why are you crying?" The rather thin-looking young man kicked the crying girl, counting the banknotes in his hand.

The girl knew that it was earned by selling people.

In the beginning, there were more than ten of them here, but now, there are only five of them.

Why isn't this kind of person punished!Lord God in the sky!

Just thinking about it, the door to the basement was opened.

The young man became more vigilant, looked over there, put down the banknote, took a wooden stick, and waited for someone to come down from hiding. He knocked the other party unconscious with one stick, and it didn't matter if he was killed.

The girls were gagged and tried their best to make a "humming and chirping" sound, trying to warn people who came.

But apparently without success.

They watched the stick fall, but it was the young man who fell to the ground and died on the spot.

The person who came was Xi Ye. Xi Ye pulled out the young man's soul and was about to kill him, but suddenly remembered that he couldn't spoil the plot, forced himself to suppress himself, and let go of his hand.

"You are free," he said, approaching and untying them.

After the girls had left, Qi Ye found a tree and drew a door leading to the desert.

When we arrived, the desert was very chaotic.

Obviously it was because the storyteller opened the back door for his nephew. In the plot, a pen found out about the storyteller's use of power for personal gain, and expelled the other party. This scene, Qi Ye, just finished.

The inn's wind chime rang, and the store manager was about to turn around, but he heard a voice that made his whole body stiff.

"You did something you shouldn't have done."

The store manager was stunned for a moment, and replied, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"You'll understand soon enough."

After Xi Ye pointed to the door, the store manager looked at the familiar small yard and understood something. The big tree of Xi Ye's painting gate faced his nephew's yard, so he could see it clearly.

"You are not qualified to be the store manager." Xi Ye said.

The captain who was at the helm in the deep desert immediately sensed the repulsive force of his surroundings, and the whole sand sea swayed like a storm on the sea.

He tried his best to clasp the wooden board on the ground, unwilling to be thrown out, and finally clasped the nails together with the wooden board and was thrown out, falling into the human world.

The store manager was ashamed.

He didn't know what his nephew had done until he went out.

"I was thinking about it for a while." The store manager asked.

He knew that if he made such a mistake, the only result would be to lose his soul.

"You can stay here and face some pains and tortures. These all affect the soul, and it is more painful than sex." A pen said, "You can go to the new store manager and see if he is willing to accept you as a clerk .”

Ragnarok is coming soon, but Xi Ye is not afraid that he will find Fang Qiming first.

After the matter here was resolved and Xi Ye went out again, Fang Qiming and those subordinates who came to rescue him had escaped and settled down.

The Six Kingdoms couldn't find Fang Qiming, worried that he would make a comeback, and even proclaimed himself king, forcing the emperor Mu Dynasty to give an explanation.

The emperor actually arrested Fang Qiming's army of 1 people to threaten him.

If he doesn't come back, he will kill these 1 people.

Those who came to rescue Fang Qiming were his confidantes, and everyone didn't want to implicate too many brothers, so only more than 1000 people came at that time.

Unexpectedly, the emperor would be so crazy that he would directly threaten Fang Qiming with his [-] soldiers.

"I have to go back." Fang Qiming said to his opponent when he heard the news.

"If I die, all of you who can take off your armor and return to the field will take off your armor and return to the field, and then let the brothers disperse to the generals. Don't gather too many people together. When the emperor doesn't fear you, after a while, everyone will be safe. .”

"General!" The subordinates naturally didn't want him to go back, he would definitely die if he went back.

"You don't need to persuade me any more." Fang Qiming waved his hand, "It's not a loss if I exchange for [-] brothers."

"General, this is really outrageous. The dog emperor must have just threatened you to go back. He can't really kill them. These are all his soldiers."

Although they said so when persuading Fang Qiming, they were not sure in their hearts. After all, the emperor recalled Fang Qiming when Fang Qiming was about to conquer the Six Kingdoms.

It is quite impossible for this fool to really do that.

"I can't try it." Fang Qiming said, "It's the lives of ten thousand brothers."

Several people were not talking.

They also knew Fang Qiming, and it was precisely because he was such a person that they followed him wholeheartedly.

So finally Fang Qiming went back.

He died and was hung on the wall.

A pen came to his soul, "Your painstaking efforts will fail."

Fang Qiming only thought this person was strange.

"Your brothers will still be slowly killed by the emperor, and because they have invaded other countries with you and killed too many people, they have no chance of reincarnation and can only endure endless torture and pain, and even finally Not even souls can exist."

"What do you mean by all this?" Fang Qiming finally spoke.

"My desert teahouse lacks a store manager." A pen said, "It is an intermediate station connecting the underworld and the human world. The store manager can reincarnate innocent people, resurrect those who died in vain, and punish those who have committed crimes."

Fang Qiming looked at him and listened to him quietly.

"Every time you send a person to die, one of your subordinates can be reincarnated, and you can leave until everyone is gone." A pen said the final condition.

Unexpectedly, it would not be troublesome at all, and the other party said directly: "I promise you."

"You made a wise decision."