At night, Zhang Ji was awakened by nightmares several times, one would become an idiot in heaven, and the other would be eaten liver and lungs in hell.

After a night of tossing and turning, it was already dawn when I fell asleep.

At half past nine, Xiao Min was the first to come to the company, and she brought breakfast to Zhang Ji, but unfortunately Zhang Ji did not push the door out as usual.

When Xiao Yin arrived at eleven o'clock, Zhang Ji finally pushed open the door of his office, but his hazy sleepy eyes carried a deep sleepiness.

"How's the script?" Xiao Yin asked.

"Well, I'm still creating, I'm still creating." Zhang Ji brushed his teeth and replied vaguely.

"Hurry up, I'll have a draft today."

Zhang Ji nodded, came to Zhang Min's table and picked up his breakfast and went into the office, the plan, copywriting, pictures, and music are very difficult to get in one day.

Sit in front of the computer, calm down, turn on the computer, open the folder, open the program...... Scheme???

Zhang Ji looked at his computer like a ghost, the plan was placed there, the specific content is not clear, but the text is fresh and the pictures are exquisite, just look at the appearance...... Better than your own.

"Who did this?" Zhang Ji was puzzled, and his eyes swept to the sleeping steel hammer next to him.

Gang'er was woken up by him, got up softly, stretched his paws forward, arched his back into a crescent bridge, and stretched a lazy waist that was comfortable to look at.

"You...... Done? Zhang Ji was surprised.

"Meow, I watch you do it every day, I have long wanted to make one, how about you take a look?" The steel hammer jumped next to the computer, excited and inexplicable.

Zhang Ji retracted his gaze, pressed the surprise in his heart, read the plan carefully, frowned and loosened, and looked at the tangled meow of the steel hammer.

"The copy is good, the pictures are beautiful, and the rhythm is a bit problematic." At the end of the reading, Zhang Ji commented, "The most important thing is that the creativity is beautiful. ”

"Meow~~~" Gang Gonger stood up happily and curtsied like a ballet dancer's curtain call, which was very cute.

"Reward Fresh Bun ~~~"

"Meow~~~"

The last voice seemed a little confused, as if he was wondering what the hell was Miao Xianbao.

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the door, and half of Xiao Yin's head stuck in and asked, "What's wrong?" Oh whoa, whoa, yelling. ”

"I have a good idea, I promise to hand over the plan today, and you go out first." Zhang Ji prevaricated, drove Xiao Yin out, and looked at the steel hammer, "I'll change the rhythm again, and then let's find a piece of music together." ”

"Meow~~~." The steel hammer responded.

Zhang Ji revised the plan, he was very satisfied with the plan, and from the perspective of mental illness, he expressed that different diseases face different dilemmas.

Autism is like being in a prison and can never experience the normal world; Schizophrenia is like living in someone else's world, and things are always happening around you that you can't understand; The victim of delusions is in constant panic and has been mentally tense for a long time.

Through experiential expressions, coupled with the doctor's explanations, it seems to open a door for people to enter their world.

If it is understandable, it is acceptable. This is Zhang Ji's feeling about the plan.

The plan is perfect, but some rhythms do not conform to the visual expression, and Zhang Ji quickly changed it.

"Music is very troublesome, it can't be too weird, and it can't be too soothing, two methods, find a piece that fits, or find two sections with a similar rhythm but different styles, and then synthesize them later." Zhang Ji said to the steel hammer.

While he was revising the plan, Gang'er was playing with his mobile phone, which was not smooth at first, and he used it freely after a while.

"You've used to use your phone?" Zhang Ji was curious.

"No, I didn't wake up before I was smoked by yarrow neck, and the memory before awakening was very difficult, if there was no chance for this, it was likely that I wouldn't have woken up in this life, and I would have been in a mess for twelve years, and then I would have died." Steel Hammer Road.

"What happens if you die?" Zhang Ji asked.

"Look at my method of reincarnation, I don't know what method I used to reincarnate now, if it is to take away, I will die completely, and my soul will return to the Hundred Continents."

"Hundred Continents?" He was curious about the name.

"It's a big world, and I don't want to enter it as a soul." "You can't control your own destiny, you can't live one life or two lives, there is not much difference." There was silence in the eyes of the steel hammer.

"Are you in control of your own destiny?" Zhang Ji shook his head, that's what young people think.

"You have a great chance now, you have the opportunity to control your own destiny, but unfortunately the first two creations were not very good." The steel hammer diverted the topic.

"How?"

"I'm a cat, even if I awaken in my previous life, I'm still a cat, the cultivation method of cats, you are not suitable, in the words of you humans, I belong to demons."

"Understand, our bodies and philosophies are too different."

Gang'er stretched out his paw and pointed at the incense burner, and said: "It belongs to a ghost, and the cultivation method is also very different from yours, although you can rely on him to practice, but that is the way of incense to become a god, and it is also not a good way." ”

"Incense becomes a god? Can you tell me about it? Zhang Ji was curious.

"You give him incense, gather believers for him, make him strong, and then he gives you strength, and this is incense becoming a god."

Zhang Ji shook his head, handing over his fate to others is like working for others, he has done enough for this and will not choose.

"You have forty-nine yarrow necks, and you have used 18 on me, 6 on him, and twenty-five, which means that there are still twenty-five by chance."

"If within twenty-five roots, I can't come across a creation that suits me, then wouldn't I have to choose to learn from you the way of cultivating demons or cultivating incense to become a god?"

The steel hammer nodded.

"It is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen, this is fate." The steel hammer squatted down, a little decadent.

"That's true, but it's not good." Zhang Ji shook his head and smiled bitterly.

I think he was also a small white-collar worker with a salary of more than 10,000 yuan, but he borrowed money to start a business, in order to break free from the shackles of fate, before and after more than half a year, he was struggling, but fate didn't look at him, and Lady Luck was probably busy dealing with suitors, obviously no time to pay attention to him.

"Actually, I'm lucky, haven't I?" After being silent for a while, Zhang Ji suddenly raised his head and said to Gang'er, "You too." ”

There is always a way to divide people into two kinds in this world: one is good, one is bad, one is wise, and one is stupid. Zhang Ji likes to divide people into a kind of understanding person and a kind of confused person.

To live, we strive to live and understand, to understand why we live, to understand why we live, to understand why we are dying, instead of living our lives in confusion.

Now, with the door of the world more real open for him, how could he not be lucky?

Steelhammer understood what he meant, licked his paws, and nodded gracefully.

"I still have twenty-five yarrow necks, I may also meet a better opportunity, and even if I can't meet it, I can also try demon cultivation, or practice incense into the way of God, after all, it is a road, after all, it is a chance, God may not leave a way for people, but didn't Mr. Lu Xun say: There is no road in the world, and when there are more people walking, it will become a road. Why can't I open a path? ”

The more I think about it, the better Zhang Ji's mood will be, the better my mood will be, and the more I will understand.

"Your words are bold, if you can do it, you will become a god and an ancestor." Steel Hammer Road.

Zhang Ji bared his teeth and felt that he had become younger, but because he had experienced a lot of things in the world, he didn't have to get up, otherwise he would have said: My goal is the sea of stars~~~

Since he knew that he had a lack of opportunity, he naturally couldn't sit still, and quickly finished looking for music, Zhang Ji took the steel hammer and carried the yarrow neck to the antique market - this is the place with the most opportunities he can think of.

There are a lot of antique cities in the magic capital, Zhang Ji checked it, and went straight to the treasure building behind the City God Temple, today Thursday, there are just a lot of stalls.

When he came to the treasure building, Zhang Ji did not rush in, but found a hidden place, and the root steel hammer discussed.

"This yarrow neck spontaneously combusts when it encounters an opportunity, it's not something I can control, if I get another cover in the cover, it's not good for me, I think it's better to get some practice exercises is the key, what are the practice exercises generally recorded on?" Zhang Ji asked.

"Generally, it is a jade slip, but there are also paper, relatively unique or rare, recorded on special utensils, tripods, towers and even human skins, it is possible." Steel Hammer Road.

Zhang Ji nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Yu Jian is more reliable, let's start with Yu Jian." ”

With a decision, Zhang Ji went straight to the first floor, where there were more jade carvings for sale, which was exactly what he needed.

The area of the treasure building is not big, but it is not small, Zhang Ji carefully observed each store, and picked up a piece of jade from time to time to play carefully.

He walked three or five houses in a row, but he didn't gain anything at all, but he was not discouraged, he still searched carefully, and walked for two hours, but the yarrow neck on his chest did not respond at all.

"I'm stupid." Walking through the entire basement floor, Zhang Ji stomped his feet and cursed.

I can think of it, I don't know how many cultivators can think of it, among the people who come here every day to Taobao, I think there are many cultivators, and the probability of picking up leaks, just think about it, you can know how low it is.

The blood in his heart passed, Zhang Ji no longer had too many expectations, and began to sightseeing casually, the first floor and a half are dedicated to the Buddha statue, and he began to go upstairs after taking two steps casually.

The second floor sells wood carvings, the third floor sells bracelets, and the fourth floor stall market.

Walking past the stalls one by one, Zhang Ji didn't have much expectation, and couldn't help but look at the buyers around him, guessing whether any of these people peeked into another world like himself.

He didn't see the person who peeked into another world, but his long-legged sister saw one, and it was very eye-catching in the crowd.

Embarrassed to look at people's long legs, Zhang Ji passed by his long-legged sister, walked a step or two, and suddenly a female voice came from behind him: "Fellow Daoist, please stay." ”

The voice sounded like it was close to his ears, and it was very weird, and Zhang Ji couldn't help but shudder.