I don't know how long it took, but when Lin Hu opened his eyes again, he saw a pair of vague teary eyes.

"Yue'er, you ...... What's wrong?"

"It's okay!" the little girl turned her head and quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing her movements, Lin Hu thought thoughtfully, "Hiss!"

I was about to say something, but I felt another pain in my head.

"Ah, are you alright?"

"It's okay, don't think about it. ”

Lin Hu covered his head and got up from the bed, tilted his head and said, "How long have I been in a coma?"

"It didn't take long, maybe an hour!"

"It's been more than an hour,......," Lin Hu muttered.

At this moment, the little girl asked with concern: "Is there anything uncomfortable, Granny Hua has brought a lot of elixirs for healing injuries, I can let her give it to you." ”

After feeling his own situation, Lin Hu shook his head and said, "I'm fine, so I don't have to waste it." ”

"Brother Lin, why are you suddenly like this?"

Lin Hu thought for a while and said: "I don't know why, it's as if something in the dark is urging me to write, but the more I write, the more pressure I have, and when I write the last part, I finally can't bear it and faint." ”

"That's right...... ■ Long ■ Wind ■ Literature ■ Learning, CF ≮ ▲ T"

Suddenly, Xiao Yue'er's eyes lit up, and she picked up Lin Hu's previous manuscript and read it: "'It seems that the soul of the official has reached the Netherworld Realm, I must go there in person! This is the last ray of life, I must not let go of ......', is it from here?"

Lin Hu nodded: "Almost, add the Heavenly Court in front of you, ask for the elixir!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yue'er's eyes lit up and said, "That's right." I once overheard my father say that there is no heaven in this world, why did you write this, wouldn't it be better to change it to a certain great sect?"

"This ...... This, this is a false finger, and the story tells the praise, yearning and ...... of the shemale race for free love. and hatred of certain unreasonable bondage. Well, that's right, that's it. ”

Seeing that Lin Hu said so "firmly", the little girl did not doubt him, but still said: "It is written in the book that Bai Suzhen can go to heaven and go to the netherworld, but even in the mythological era, those who have this kind of ability can at least be true immortals, and they will be replaced by today." That is, the cultivation of the true monarch, but she has just transformed into a shape!"

"In our demon clan, as long as she survives a catastrophe, she can transform into a shape, could it be that she has some special bloodline, and she must be a true monarch to transform into a shape? She must have a deep background!"

Lin Hu looked at Xiao Yue'er talking to herself, and couldn't help but be secretly vigilant in his heart: "It seems that I really pay attention to what I write in the future." Otherwise, it would be bad to go against some common sense in this world. ”

After a long time, seeing that Xiao Yue'er finally stopped, Lin Hu said helplessly: "Okay, what do you want to express after saying so much?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yue'er stuck out her tongue a little embarrassed, "Our demon clan has also studied the hundred schools of your human race. I once read an article that mentioned that novelists often write novels with taboo words and contents, and these are usually related to the mythological age that has disappeared, and the more they write. The more important it is, the more likely it is to be damned. ”

"Mr. Situ, who is regarded as the ancestor of your novelists, actually wrote the way of refining soldiers in the mythological era, so, do you understand?"

"Uh, I don't understand!" Lin Hu still shook his head.

"Stupid, I'm just telling you not to talk about heaven and earth when you write novels in the future, otherwise, if today's things happen again, it won't be so easy to solve, understand?"

Seeing that Xiao Yue'er was about to go crazy, Lin Hu knew that she was caring about herself, and although she didn't agree in her heart, she still nodded on her face and agreed.

"Little princess, it's time. ”

At this moment, a rather hurried voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Xiao Yue'er's face changed, and then she said to Lin Hu with some loss: "I should go, remember, don't write those things anymore, and also, the conch I gave you is okay, you can take it out and blow it, there is my message in it." ”

Xiao Yue'er walked to the door step by step, took a deep look at Lin Hu again, and then closed the door.

"Alas!"

In place, Lin Hu was a little stunned, he couldn't say that he didn't feel anything, and he was always reluctant.

Picking up the unfinished manuscript of "The Legend of the White Snake", Lin Hu said to himself: "Girl, what you said makes sense, but I can't help but do it." ”

Lin Hu naturally understands Xiao Yue'er's hard work, but in the same way, the greater the risk, the greater the income, he Lin Hu is not an amazingly talented person, if he wants to stand out in this era, it is inevitable to take risks.

Compared to those little monks who have no brains and can only look for opportunities everywhere, Lin Hu can be said to be extremely lucky, the wealth brought by his previous life is his greatest foundation, how can he give it up?

"Hahaha, stinky boy, is this reluctant?" Suddenly, a voice appeared in Lin Hu's mind.

"It's ...... Nine?"

"Whew!"

As soon as the light and shadow flashed, a flashing magic pen appeared in front of Lin Hu's eyes.

"I slept for a long time, wait, the emperor suddenly remembered something, nine is also your name, the emperor is ...... Forget it, you have to call me the Ninth Master!"

"Ninth Master?"

"That's right, that's what those guys call me. ”

"Okay, Xiao Jiu!"

"Xiao Jiu, you bastard, this is my master's right, you have to call me Jiu Ye!"

"Yes, Xiao Jiu!"

"You ......"

......

After arguing for a while, in the end, Jiu was defeated, "Forget it, who makes this emperor still need you now, what do you like to call it!"

"By the way, Xiao Jiu, why did you wake up all of a sudden?"

"This, because the emperor suddenly felt a large wave of merit approaching in his sleep, so he naturally woke up. ”

"By the way, who is that little girl, why did I smell a familiar question from him, it seems to be from that stinky old dog, right?"

Lin Hu ignored Xiao Jiu's chatter, but focused on him: "I said Xiao Jiu, you should be able to write, right?"

"What do you mean? Isn't this nonsense? The Emperor's body is a pen, the greatest pen of all time!"

"Oh, that's good!" Hearing this, Lin Hu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Wait, what do you want to do?"

Seeing that Lin Hu had a malicious look in his eyes, and getting closer and closer, Xiao Jiu was inevitably a little panicked in his heart.

"It's nothing, I just want you to do your old job again. ”

"Hey, hey, what do you want to do, don't move, let go, let go of me!" (To be continued......)