Rin Yue led the deer to walk at the end, after all, it was the finale, she glanced ahead, and watched Xi Huan come to Yi Mo's side.

"Give it to me." Xi Huan fiddled with his hand to take the plate, Yi Mo frowned and looked at the handle of the knife, so he had to turn sideways, "No, I don't have any dissatisfaction, and I don't have anything to ......"

Xi Huan glanced at Wei Ziheng's cold eyes, regardless of Yi Mo's excuse, insisted on taking the plate, but when he heard a "clang", the knife fell to the ground and almost smashed his foot.

The silk cloth was still covered with treasures, and after Yi Mo and Xi Huan looked at each other, they looked at Wei Ziheng a little innocently.

The halls are quieter.

Wei Ziheng got up and approached step by step.

Even though it was an illusory world, Imo took a few steps back.

Seeing him leaning over and picking up the knife, he looked at it carefully, and after the corners of his lips were hooked, he said softly, "You want to kill me?" ”

Yimo's legs trembled, the murderous aura blew through, the silk cloth was lifted a corner, and the true face of the treasure could also be seen, it was a Maitreya Buddha made of sand sculptures.

The corners of her lips twitched.

What is this implying here?

"Yimo, as an author, every time there is a new inspiration, it will be recorded, but it may not be useful, this kind of surprise will often come in the future, take advantage of it."

The rich male voice is a little more naughty, and when you hear it, you know that you have watched the play for a long time on the side.

Yi Mo rolled her eyes towards the void, but she felt a gust of wind pass in front of her, and the white blade without the scabbard instantly arrived in front of her.

I don't know if she didn't adapt to the style of this world, or if she was too nervous, her leg trembled, and she knelt down directly.

Looking at the lively city lords from all walks of life, there was an uproar again.

Yimo, who was half-kneeling on the ground, gritted his teeth, "As an author, I actually knelt in front of the characters I created, so there is no way to save my face?" If you want me to give him a justified death, at least ensure my dignity first......"

"Oh! Imo, forgot to tell you, you can reshape events in two minutes. ”

A deep voice reminded.

Yi Mo was a little happy, and continued to ask in a low voice, "Is there a limit to the number of times?" ”

"Nope."

After hooking her lips contentedly, she snapped her fingers, "Time goes back." ”

The knife was in front of her again, and her feet still shook, but this time she didn't lean forward and kneel, but leaned back.

A beautiful woman is about to fall, as a man, even if it is a villain, how can he be a little gentlemanly!

She was dreaming of a sweet dream, looking forward to the scene where Wei Ziheng grabbed her waist and then the two looked at each other.

It's a pity that in the end, there was only a "bang", she and the sand sculpture Maitreya Buddha fell to the ground together, she glared angrily at the Maitreya Buddha who was smiling happily, the Buddha statue actually laughed more wantonly, and then "click", the sand sculpture collapsed.

Wei Ziheng stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes scanned everyone present, and said in a deep voice: "Come on, drag her down for me, start lightly, and ensure the integrity of the soul." ”

Imo's brain was buzzing, and her hands were dragged out of the hall.

"Rewind time, rewind time...... My dignity ......"

The deep voice chuckled, "I forgot to remind me just now, that, although there is no limit to the number of reshaping events, but every time you reshape, you need to cool down the skill for three hours before you can use it again, so ......"

Imo was deflated and dragged out straight.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already on the torture table, her hands were not as wide as the knife edge, and the rope was hanging without shaking, but it always revealed danger.

"Think of a way...... I created these people, how can I keep my life? ”

"Buy?" A thick male voice asked.

"What am I going to buy?"

The character whose pockets are cleaner than a face is also bought.

"You have the ability to monetize, I forgot to mention it."

Yi Mo was speechless, shouted "realize", and listened to the jingle bell and a bag of things fell out.

"Big brother, keep people under the knife, this is my life savings, you accept and buy some good wine and meat, just let me go, I promise to escape far away, I will never do anything for you, you just look at me for the sake of being so weak and pitiful, leave me a life, please......"

The eldest brother, who was waiting for the disembowel, paused, came over to pick up the bag, looked at it twice, and threw the bag, "Send it to Hanako......

"My advice is, run."

The thick male voice reminded that Yi Mo was a little unclear, but his feet were already moving.

The castle was so big that she found a dilapidated garden, and she sat on the ground against the low wall, panting for breath.

"What's the situation? Didn't I cash it out, why is that person still angry? ”

"Oh, to avoid ruining the plot, you can only cash in low coins, so ......"

It means that everyone is holding a hundred-dollar bill, and she can only cash in a dime.

"What the hell is this? As an author, I only have so many rights, and when I go back, I will change the plot completely. ”

"Yes, you should indeed change everything, how to make a novel dress and match sometimes modern and sometimes ancient, speaking regardless of ancient and modern, becoming an immortal and a demon for a while, sucking blood and eating flesh for a while, and engaging in spiritual qi cultivation, it's a mess. Let's not talk about the mess of the setting, the story line is still a mess, the male protagonist Shen Yu is honest and honest, but every time he is provoked by his uncle, he frames the villain for being unjust, the heroine Xu Yan said that she is smart and clever, but her IQ is high and low, and the setting gave Wei Ziheng a bamboo horse Ruan Wenxuan, but unfortunately that person is either curing a disease, or on the way to healing, he has never helped him for half a point, and all the members are in love, only Wei Ziheng is concentrating on his career, and in the end, he can't die well, and it's hard to change any reader......"

The deep voice circled around Imo's head several times, and her eyes lit up when she heard it.

"No, who the hell are you, complaining to me about the setting here?"

"I'm the voice of all readers, the soul they come together, you can call me a 'comment.'"

"Poof!"

Imo didn't drink any water.

She got up and tried to argue for herself, but the low wall turned over and came in, masked, and glanced at Yimo, "Little short legs are running fast?" ”

"Who are you?"

Before Imo could get an answer this time, she saw a rolling pin knock on her.

"It's miserable." The voice of the comment rang out.

She was unconscious.

The masked man carried the person to the left and right, and walked out of the castle with ease.

No matter how big the city is, there must be broken temples that no one cares about.

Kneeling on the withered grass and kowtowing three times to the broken Buddha statue, Shen Yu got up.

Xu Yan took off the water bag from her waist and handed it to him, "If a little maid can kill him, then he shouldn't be Wei Ziheng, so we should have thought of this result a long time ago." ”

Shen Yu drank the water, just as the masked man came in carrying Yi Mo into the door.

"The failure was complete, but the people survived, let's see if we can use it again."

Yimo had already been woken up, but he was dizzy and couldn't speak, and at this time he was thrown on the grass by the man, and he was completely sober, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but rub his back while scolding, "What's the matter, what is the matter with my recyclable garbage, and I plan to reuse ......"

After all, I created you, and none of you know how to respect me.

As soon as he was depressed in his heart, Shen Yu's water bag was delivered to him, "Are you okay?" ”

I still have a conscience.

I raised my hand to catch the water, but found that the water bag couldn't be pulled at all.

Xu Yan leaned closer with a pretty face, and her hand was more energetic than Yi Mo, "You drink this." ”

Seeing that another water bag was handed over, Yi Mo snorted coldly in his heart, "Lovers' dog!" ”

"All the love brains, this is your setting~" The comment said proudly on the side.

Imo rolled her eyes and walked through the door with her curly-haired uncle.

Shen Lian put his hands behind his back, his back was a little hunched, and he showed a mouthful of yellow teeth as soon as he opened his mouth, "You can't do such a simple thing, don't want what you want, when will you kill Wei Ziheng, and then when will you cash it out!" ”

"What do I want?"

Imo really doesn't know.

Shen Lian ignored her, and directly pulled Shen Yu and said, "In the city for two days"