Do you go with the flow and still write along this line of thought, or do you feel that what you think is a little wrong, and then wipe out this character?

Xiang Ling's heart was a little apprehensive.

She recalled that the characters she had written in the past were sometimes written by herself unconsciously, but after she wrote them, she felt that they were inappropriate, so she directly erased them, or directly arranged a way for him to die, so that he would disappear forever in her words.

Yourself won't become one of those characters who appear unconsciously, right?

Thinking of this, Xiang Ling's heart couldn't calm down.

The original plan not to provoke those protagonists, and secretly find everyone by himself, and then leave this place seems to be unable to go as planned.

You have to change your plans, and you can't just sit still.

"Ling'er, Ling'er!" Seeing that Xiang Ling was silent, Du Kang thought that she was worried about her situation, so he stepped forward and gently held her shoulders, wanting to comfort her.

Xiang Ling, who was in deep thought, was awakened by Du Kang and met the eyes full of tender care.

His gaze subconsciously swept towards Du Kang, and Xiang Ling suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon.

I don't know if it's her own delusion, she feels that the radio waves surrounding Du Kang seem to be much stronger than when she was in Yunyu Pavilion.

Although the radio wave flow is still stationary, the intensity seems to have changed.

Xiang Ling's heart trembled slightly unconsciously.

Yes, why didn't I think that Du Kang and Ling'er were originally just miscellaneous servants and maids of Yunyu Pavilion, and they would come to this Dihuang Pavilion purely because of themselves, that is to say, in the dark, the author's consciousness has been affected by himself, and he began to pay attention to the characters who were originally just used as a set board.

If his every move has attracted the attention of the author, then it will be a great disadvantage for him to find Chen Yi and them in the future.

Moreover, once you become an important figure in the author's pen, then you can't make the decision of your own fate, and what's more dangerous is that your own independent consciousness is likely to be controlled by the author's consciousness, that is, you will really become a character in this fantasy world, and you can no longer escape.

No, absolutely not, before things get worse, I must find a way to get out of here and continue to be my own little person.

But is there any way to get out of here?

It seemed to be a difficult thing to leave this heavy guard, to leave this towering Dihuang Pavilion.

But what if they didn't leave on their own initiative, they were sent away?

Xiang Ling, who had been frowning and pondering for a long time, suddenly felt like an initiation.

Why didn't you think of it? Didn't Du Kang say that if they became the elixir of the people of Dihuang Pavilion, they would be sucked away from the skills they had cultivated, and then driven out of the Aris Imperial Capital.

Before you want to get rid of the Aris Imperial Capital, you should be driven out of the Dihuang Pavilion first.

In other words, if they take the initiative to act as the elixir of the people of the Dihuang Pavilion, then they will be kicked out of the Dihuang Pavilion?

Wouldn't all the problems be solved?

Of course, Xiang Ling also thought that as a Muggle without any skills, he couldn't stay in Aris, but that was all for later, and after he left Dihuang Pavilion, everything was in the long run.

Having made up his mind, Xiang Ling told Du Kang about his plan.

"You've really decided?" After listening to Xiang Ling's plan, Du Kang hesitated.

"I can't help it!" Xiang Ling seemed to feel a little guilty about including Du Kang in his plan, "Although we may be robbed of all our skills, but at least we can get out of here, you also know what kind of place Dihuang Pavilion is, if you continue to stay here, those people don't know what to do with us, and they may not even be able to save their lives at that time." ”

"But----" Looking at Xiang Ling's drooping face, Du Kang still hesitated.

"I know my demands may have gone too far, but I can't help it, don't look at what they're doing to us now." Seeing Du Kang's hesitation, Xiang Ling tried to explain.

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that!" Du Kang heard the sense of self-blame in Xiang Ling's words, and couldn't help but panic, "I mean, your skills have reached the stage of "strength", wouldn't it be a pity if you gave up like this?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Xiang Ling saw that Du Kang didn't disagree with his plan, but felt sorry for himself, and said busily, "Actually, I think it's good to be a Muggle and share your own life!" ”

"That's what you think!"

Outside the door, a loud voice came from this time.

The voice, from far and near, seemed to come very quickly.

Xiang Ling subconsciously turned his head to look out of the door, and a yellow figure rushed into the room with a cold wind.

The rustling of his clothes was tickled, and Xiang Ling didn't have time to comb his hair that was blown up, so he found that there was already a person standing in front of him.

There is no need to doubt that the person who came was the young pavilion master of Dihuang Pavilion.

The young pavilion master had a pair of deep eyes, and at this moment he was staring coldly at Xiang Ling, who was stunned, "You really want to be a Muggle!" ”

The hair was blown down to Xiang Ling's forehead because of a gust of cold wind, and Xiang Ling reached out in disgust to pull the hair behind his ear, "Your Dihuang Pavilion is amazing, not only do you not knock on the door when you enter the door, but you also show off some stinky kung fu, which makes my hairstyle messy." ”

The young pavilion master was a little stunned, and in the face of his questioning, Xiang Ling didn't care at all, and talked to him about the etiquette of entering the door.

This girl, is she really not afraid of death?

With some doubts in his heart, the young pavilion master re-examined the woman opposite.

On her body, she was still wearing the black clothes she wore when she danced, the veil had already been blown off on the way here, and the huge birthmark on her face, with a black dress, looked so incongruous.

Frowning slightly, the young pavilion master didn't discuss with her how to enter the door, "Why haven't you changed your clothes yet!" ”

"Change of clothes? Why should I change my clothes! Xiang Ling finally straightened his hair and turned his head to look at the young pavilion master.

The current of radio waves on his body turned out to be still.

Other words?

Originally, his heart was still a little worried, but at this moment, he instantly relaxed, Xiang Ling raised his head with a grin, and stared directly at the young pavilion master.

The look in his eyes that looked directly at him without any intention of avoiding it made the young pavilion master a little unnatural, and in his mind, he suddenly remembered the awkward position he had with Xiang Ling when he was in Yunyu Pavilion.

Coughing lightly, the young pavilion master tried his best to suppress the inexplicable feelings floating in his heart, turned his head to the door and shouted, "Didn't you ask you to change her clothes!" You're all deaf! ”

"The little one is going to be here, this is going!" Outside the door, two yellow-shirted people flashed out, bowed their heads and left in a hurry.

The young pavilion master turned his head back with satisfaction, and found that Xiang Ling didn't know when he was gone, and when he looked for her again, he found that she was sitting on the chair in the middle with a big grin.

This behavior of not treating himself as an outsider at all made the young pavilion master look black, he was stunned, and after glancing at Du Kang, who was still standing on the side, he seemed to sit next to Xiang Ling naturally.

"I just heard you say that you like to live a carefree life as a Muggle, is that what you mean by that?"

"Of course." Xiang Ling sat on the chair and moved his body slightly.

"With your hand in the Cloud Rain Pavilion, you have at least reached the highest level of the power level, so give up like this, are you really willing?"

"Of course!" Xiang Ling replied very simply.

"I have a way, as long as you attend a banquet with me and show your skills when the time comes, I will be able to let you and your friends leave the Dihuang Pavilion unscathed, don't you want to give it a try?" The face of the young pavilion master was full of sincerity.

The proposal of the young pavilion master made Xiang Ling's heart flash with a glimmer of hope. But that hope is fleeting.

She looked at the radio wave flow surrounding the young pavilion master, and the radio wave flow was extremely powerful, that is to say, this person should be the core person of this world.

After being in contact with him for a long time, it is difficult for me to guarantee that she will not attract the attention of the author, she still has things to do, and she can't take risks.

Besides, she didn't know what was going on with her performance in Yunyu Pavilion just now, and if she did it again, she couldn't guarantee that she would still succeed.

If he messed up his party, he might die even worse when the time comes.

Therefore, after weighing it again and again, Xiang Ling still decisively rejected the proposal of the young pavilion master.

The young pavilion master seemed to be a little stunned by Xiang Ling's refusal again, and his eyes were fixed on Xiang Ling's eyes again, wanting to find out something from them.

However, the result disappointed him very much, Xiang Ling's eyes were a kind of thoroughness, and there was no hidden thoroughness at all.

"Even if your decision will kill your friend, you still insist on it?" The young pavilion master was a little unrelenting, and his gaze swept to Du Kang, who was still standing in place.

"We've got it talked!" Xiang Ling knew what the young pavilion master meant.

Looking at Du Kang with a verifying gaze, Shaoge found that Du Kang nodded.

"Good! In that case, I don't have to do anything more! The Young Pavilion Master stood up and strode out of the door.

Outside the door, two subordinates were hurrying over with a set of clothes in their hands, and when they saw the young pavilion master coming out, they stood on both sides and waited for him to pass.

"I'll give you another night." The young pavilion master put his hands behind his back, leaving Xiang Ling with a dark back, and his voice was unusually cold.

He looked up at the two yellow-shirted men standing at the door, "Before the banquet starts tomorrow, if they haven't changed their minds, they'll be yours!" ”

The two people in yellow shirts seemed to be a little ecstatic when they heard the words of the young pavilion master, they glanced at Xiang Ling and Du Kang in the room in disbelief, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowing to the young pavilion master, "Thank you Young Pavilion Master, thank you Young Pavilion Master!" ”

The person in front of them did not speak, his face was still as cold as frost, and his figure paused, and then swept away like a white light.