At that moment, a swirling black shadow appeared around Zhou Lingyun, like a thundercloud above Mo Liunian's head, and the hovering black shadow wanted to aim at that Zhou Lingyun with lightning speed.

Seeing this, Zhou Lingyun panicked and stretched out her hand into the air, grabbing and struggling indiscriminately.

A black shadow flew down like a flash of wind and lightning, wrapped in a cloud of black gas, and before he arrived, Mo Liunian seemed to have felt the surging demonic power, as if it had been surging.

The people around covered their mouths and watched as those black shadows wanted to enter Zhou Lingyun's body again.

The scene in front of them made everyone more terrifying, more real, and more real than they experienced in person.

Everything that sounds to the ear and what appears to the book can only pass by one person with a feeble pass.

The human mind can only understand the nature of feelings through personal experience.

Many things, whether true or false, if they are just heard, no matter how terrifying, are just a story.

But if you experience it yourself, it's a different story entirely.

Mo Liunian looked at Zhou Lingyun quietly, as if he was about to say something, but Mo Liunian suddenly frowned and took a step forward, as if an invisible force was calling Mo Liunian.

Raising his hand, his five fingers opened, Mo Liunian seemed to be fishing for the wind, as if the air was a slow river, and the flowing water passed through his fingers.

Mo Liunian subconsciously touched Zhou Lingyun's body, and at this time, Zhou Lingyun also grabbed the sleeves of Mo Liunian's clothes.

This time, Mo Liunian didn't move, and let all that power get into his palm.

At this time, Mo Liunian looked at Zhou Lingyun, and seemed to have a heart-to-heart with Zhou Lingyun in a trance, Mo Liunian saw a pair of mother and daughter who depended on each other, guarding an oil lamp like a bean.

The child playfully picked up the lantern and played with the flame, and his fingers swept over the fire, and he swept over, proud that he had touched the fire but it had not been burned.

The degree of her hand became slower and slower, and finally it burned to the flesh, and she cried "wow".

The mother hurriedly put down the work in her hand, grabbed her hand and took it in her mouth and sucked it.

The mother's lips were warm and moist, and she ironed the wound softly, and she didn't feel any pain.

Zhou Lingyun's belly became smaller and smaller, and finally became as flat as ever.

Mo Liunian withdrew his hand at this time.

At this time, the eyes of the people around him had changed from surprise to worship, and they looked at Mo Liunian with the eyes of a living bodhisattva.

The eyes of the Zhou family were soft and sincere, like the sunshine shining directly on Gu Yanyan's sad heart, which made people understand at once that he really didn't need the gratitude of others.

Mrs. Zhou took a deep breath, but still insisted on owing her blessings, and said hoarsely: "You don't ask for retribution for your kindness, you are the little girl's benefactor, and you are also the benefactor of our Zhou family!"

At this time, Zhou Lingyun on the mattress lost a lot of weight, and her resolute silhouette and thin cheeks made Mrs. Zhou's heart ache.

Zhou Lingyun looked at Mo Liunian stupidly at this time, and received her hot eyes, Mo Liunian also opened his eyes slightly, and his heart was a little dazed and uneasy.

Mo Liunian didn't speak, just looked at Zhou Lingyun in a daze, and the pain that had been hidden in his heart for three years for a while came again.

The memories of Mo Liunian spread violently in the bottom of my heart, and the sudden shock was followed by a sour touch.

Mo Liunian lowered his eyes, not letting his eyes reveal throbbing emotions, his palms were as cold as the skin on his face, and he thought he was beginning to understand Zhou Lingyun's loss and sorrow.

The wind and rain do not understand the sorrow of the world, a few families are happy, and a few families are worried.

In the painful time, Mo Liunian was too persistent in his feelings, and instead of envying the joy of others, he didn't know that there was still a way to go in the world, and there were hurdles to walk.

Many people will forget

Many things will always go with the wind

Those late nights of sorrow and sighing will still be touched by the sudden noise.

The stars and moons, the flowers bloom, once Mo Liunian was quietly engraved with his heart, but he was also gradually filtered out by the hourglass of time, and the initial prosperity was gradually filtered.

Mo Liunian's sadness over the years was due to the lack of imagination, and the sorrow and anxiety accumulated in his heart, and he never walked into this red dust.

Indeed, the road of emotion does not work, so Mo Liunian will not force it, and first slow down.

Under the big willow tree at dusk, put aside the sadness and cover the heart with the smoke of the past, so that you can't see through the sorrow and can't touch the sorrow.

Zhou Lingyun's face was very thin, with a few crescent-shaped grooves on his cheeks, and his gaze was gentle and melancholy, like a light rain in early spring.

When he looked at Zhou Lingyun and looked at him, Mo Liunian felt that a wind had penetrated into his heart, and his body was warm and he wanted to cry.

Mo Liunian hadn't felt like this for many years, and the sadness in his heart seemed to be worn down by the days.

In this period of days of fighting demons and ghosts with the little half-immortals, slowly, gradually, it seems that his heart has been softened.

In fact, many times, what Mo Liunian looks forward to is just a warm smile from others, so that happiness permeates his heart, and he is always moved in his heart, and his sadness will naturally dissipate.

Mo Liunian's heart suddenly swelled with sadness, so Mo Liunian reached out and stroked his long hair and pulled it back from his thoughts.

I can't tell what I feel in my heart at this moment, Mo Liunian only felt that a corner of his heart was strangely soft, and he wished that time would stop at this moment.

Mo Liu said in a young voice, "It's okay." ”

After she said this, she turned around and went out, and when Xiao Banxian saw that she finally came out, she immediately asked, "What did you see?"

Mo Liunian grabbed his sleeve, "Let's go back first." ”

Xiao Banxian looked stunned, but he still walked out with Mo Liunian, and when he walked to the gate, Zhou Yuxuan rushed over, Zhou Yuxuan looked surprised, and looked at Mo Liunian's eyes differently: "I'll send the two of you back." ”

Mo Liunian was now in turmoil, and pulled the corner of the little half-immortal's clothes and whispered, "I want to take a walk." ”

At this time, Mo Liunian's heart was in turmoil, and he didn't know what to do, but the little half-immortal saw Mo Liunian's hand clenched tightly, and he seemed to be trembling slightly.

Seeing this, the little half-immortal said to Zhou Yuxuan: "No need, let's just go back." ”

Zhou Yuxuan said: "Then how to do that, how to do that, you are the benefactors of our Zhou family." ”

Xiao Banxian waved his hand: "Brother Zhou doesn't have to be polite, if there is any other situation, go to us." ”

Zhou Yuxuan nodded hurriedly and watched the two leave.

At this time, it was already night, and Jiangling City was still lively after nightfall, but Mo Liunian didn't listen to these things, but just pulled the sleeves of the little half-immortal and walked forward. The little half-fairy didn't say a word, and let her pull her forward.

On the way home, he would pass through a small alley, and the alley was empty, so Xiao Banxian grabbed Mo Liunian: "Xiao Mo, what's wrong?"

Mo Liunian was stunned, turned her head to look at the little half-immortal, and suddenly felt very scared, she hugged the little half-immortal.

The little demi-immortal was stunned for an instant, and his tone slowed down, "What happened?"

Mo Liunian let go of his hand, walked to the side of the road and squatted down, clasped his hands on his knees, buried his head in his knees, and muttered, "I....... I could be a monster. ”

Xiao Banxian walked up to her and half-squatted down: "Xiao Mo, I am here for everything, you tell me, what happened just now?"

Uh, the simplest and simplest easy outline.

First of all, you must clearly know what story you want to write, upgrade the upgrade, and farm the farm.

Then, the protagonist probably needs to jump a few steps, a few levels, a few maps, and draw a few concentric circles.

Each garden is designed with a few power figures.,Just write a few ABCdEFG and the like.,A is the beginning.,H is the finale.,I'll add specific characters to it later.。

Next, we started to set the direction of the plot, designing one or three long-term plots that can be played through from the beginning, and then designing one or two short-term plots that can be postponed.

Then, set the highest power, class, wealth, or whatever, for each garden.

After these designs, basically all that remains is to upgrade the speed control of farming.

Specific world setting: how many races, how many professions, and what is the world's greatest combat power professional physical strength.

Specific character settings:

Villain supporting roles: There are those who look down on the protagonist, those who look down on the protagonist's friends, those who bully the protagonist's friends, those who bully the protagonist's women, those who bully the protagonist's women's family forces, those who bully the protagonist's family forces, and those who are waiting for them are only spent by the protagonist.

It is also possible to draw out individual men and women who abandon the darkness and hug the protagonist's thighs.

is not a supporting role in the background: in the past, there were more rich and powerful than the protagonist, there were more girls than the protagonist, and the ones who looked better than the protagonist, but now, they are poor, single, and disfigured, and all they are waiting for is the indifference of the protagonist, the profit of the protagonist who is supreme in his interests, and the salvation of the kind-hearted protagonist.

Decent supporting role: Uh, this is generally the protagonist's little brother, remember, don't be angry with the little brother, try to be as reasonable as possible, for example: a certain little brother martial idiot, the protagonist uses force to subdue him. There can be twists and turns in this decent supporting character. It's best to have two kinds of little brothers.,One is a genius nobleman who looks taller than the protagonist.,There are refugees who are worse than the protagonist before.,People who bear a deep hatred of blood or something.。

General plot setting: Keep in mind that the protagonist is always stronger than others, and when the combat effectiveness is not strong, we have a strong temperament, and when the combat effectiveness is strong, what happens to us.

In general: those who are better than the protagonist are either Ko by the protagonist, or they are subdued by the protagonist, and those who are worse than the protagonist are awesome if they obey the protagonist, and those who are not convinced are gray.

The following is a detailed analysis of the example of a blockbuster white book outline.

To be continued..

In this way, let's write a story about earthlings killing the universe.

Oops, earthlings are too ordinary, okay, you always cross it, no, what is the most annoying thing to cross over.

So be it. The protagonist Su is an indigenous and needs to kill the universe, how to make the protagonist jump into the universe?

First of all,He's going to kill the village.,Kill to the big city.,How to start the helpless protagonist when he enters the big city?,Is it really going to enter the school.,Okay,Let's let him kill into the school.,Let the protagonist kill to the national level in the school.,Kill the mainland planet when you leave the school.,It's all done.,Well,You can kill the universe.。。

oK。。

A few big circles came out.

For Sue to kill the universe?

Give the protagonist, give the reader an acceptable reason, be hunted down, take revenge, remember that there is a main post about this problem.

In this way, as shown in the picture above, let's go directly to the most direct one, Su is a cosmic-level BoSS child, it's too fucked, this one is still a dark line, and the bright line is too vomiting.