The female ghost couldn't see her expected attitude, "The story is a good story, but the writing is not generally poor, if you don't know that this is a story, you think who made the outline." ”

"It's the outline. Zhan Changfeng has nothing to deny, "In fact, I can't describe the feelings in it, because I don't understand, but I know how to create conflicts, how to guide people's emotions, and as for the complete story, I will find someone to polish it." ”

This time, the female ghost was dumbfounded, "You're really... I heard that there is an act called 'snatching'. ”

Zhan Changfeng was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

The female ghost shook her head, "Nothing. ”

Are today's children so scary, or did she happen to meet an exception?

"What are you writing these stories for?" the female ghost thought it was no coincidence.

Zhan Changfeng didn't answer, and handed her what she had just written, "This is the sixth story." ”

The sixth story is an echo of the first matrilineal setting, in which women are exalted because of their greatness in giving birth to life, and in the end, they are also designed by the despicable as tools for reproduction because they can give birth to life.

The sixth story is also the destruction of the fifth idealized Datong world, when resources are tilted, the high and the low are clearly distinguished, and the status is up and down, the whole world seems to be smashed into the sky, and all kinds of injustices come back to everyone.

When you follow the ups and downs of the first five stories and finally come to your senses and think that you can stand on the mountain and breathe fresh air, then the sixth story will completely pull you into the quagmire of reality and make you open your eyes to your current situation.

The female ghost is no longer human, but when she read it to the end, she also had an urge to shoot the case, as if she was being hit from behind when she was on the rise.

If you have the ability to write Datong, don't you have the ability to continue to maintain it!

It's abusive.

Zhan Changfeng saw the change in the female ghost's expression and knew that this book was half successful, "Do you like that Datong world?"

Because of the abuse of the previous stories, it is especially valuable.

And Datong has actually been in the subconscious of the human race, with "paradise". Immortal Township" and other images appear, whether in literary works or in ordinary people's fantasies, which have endured.

This story will be longed for by men, women and children.

The female ghost suddenly exclaimed, "You are very talented. ”

"It's not about talent. Zhan Changfeng whispered to himself: "The real talent is to be able to turn it into reality." ”

The female ghost's phoenix eyes widened.

"Surprised?" Zhan Changfeng's mouth never curved, but she was indeed smiling, "Don't you think that the background of the fourth story is very similar to what it is now, the war will start, and I will turn the turmoil into a hotbed of enlightenment." ”

"Who the hell are you?"

"Yi Zhan!"

In this world, except for the royal family of the Yin Dynasty, who dares to have the surname Yi, the female ghost has been dead for a hundred years, but she also knows the strength of the royal family.

But isn't the current Yin Dynasty ruled by a small emperor?

So this one in front of you is... Former Prince?!

Look at how strong the rumors are now, the female ghost has only been awake for a few days, and she has just been chased by Qingfeng to walk around the city, and she has listened to all the "anecdotes" in this palace, and the key points are very accurate.

The female ghost felt incredible, and a little taken for granted, "You want to regain the throne." ”

Zhan Changfeng shook his head.

In this way, the female ghost is confused, "If you don't have status and power, who will believe you." ”

"My ability is never given to me by status, on the contrary, if I want it, I can get any position at my fingertips, but in this matter, the last thing I need is status. ”

Zhan Changfeng said, "I will only provide a new thought, there will always be someone who will awaken and lead everyone to change, the world is the world of the world, and it is always controlled by one person, how boring." ”

"With this alone, it is impossible for people to rise up and resist. The female ghost doesn't know whether to lament the grandeur of her pattern, or to regret her wishful thinking.

But the only thing you can't do is laugh.

Because if there is a wise man who really thinks about the human race and acts in this long history, it must be like her.

"Of course, it's not enough. Because the female ghost is the first listener, Zhan Changfeng does not hesitate to speak his language.

"The 400 million people of the Yin Dynasty, seventy percent of them are illiterate, if there is no war, they will stay in their own land until they die of old age and do not want to move, simply the previous generations of emperors can eat, drink and have fun, folk entertainment has also increased, small talk books have been greatly developed, even if you are illiterate, you can also listen to books and watch dramas, these stories are prepared for ordinary people. ”

"Although I am no longer the crown prince, I still have the power in my hands, and I can still do it to carry these stories forward. ”

When Zhan Changfeng said this, his head tilted, "That goddess is called the Nine Heavens Xuannu, this 'Qingxu Dao Chief' is the messenger of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and when the time comes, these stories will be spread together with the news that the 'old immortal' has subdued the hundred ghosts, and it is extremely praiseworthy." ”

The female ghost can be regarded as understanding, what is the prince and emperor, in fact, it is hard to fool the people, right?

"Why don't you make up a Nine Heavens Xuannu to go down to earth. ”

As a result, Zhan Changfeng replied, "There will be." ”

It's just that her attitude towards the Nine Heavens Xuannu is still unclear.

It's finally time to make a decision, can she bear the sins of the world's rivers of blood.

War will start, war will start, and the cold weather has caused this word "will".

Before that, whether it was her, Li Mao, or Yi Shang, they all had the opportunity to stabilize the Yin Dynasty, not to mention who would have the power in the end, and the political replacement would always be less than the loss of war.

In addition, Li Mao has been enveloping the small princes in the past few days, and the chips in his hands are getting bigger and bigger, maybe he can really shock the princes who are about to move and calm the situation.

"It's going to get warmer. ”

War must be fought.

This is also ridiculous, I once thought that Haiqinghe Yan was peaceful in the prosperous world, but now I want to break it with my own hands.

The long wind blew the bone whistle, and a group of falcons landed on the window, forcing the female ghost to stay away.

The female ghost counted carefully, and there were seven heads, "It turns out that you like to raise eagles." ”

"The eagle can break its wings and fight in the sky. Zhan Changfeng put away the letterhead, and the seven-headed falcon flew in seven directions.

The female ghost intuitively felt that these letters would set off a big thing, but she didn't ask too much, thinking that she had been away from the world for so long, and no matter how big the matter was, it had nothing to do with her.

The female ghost sat by the window in a daze as melancholy as she did at the beginning.

Zhan Changfeng is not so clear about the situation of ghosts, and this is her residence, what is it for a ghost to stay here all the time.

"When are you leaving. ”

Well, I didn't even ask why I stayed here, and I just ordered the eviction. The female ghost turned to her, "This is my house." ”

"I bought it. ”

The female ghost bit her lip and looked out of the window half-loudly and sadly, "This is my child's room." ”

"Sometimes I'll sit here and watch her play outside on the grass, sometimes I'll sit here and tell her stories, sometimes I'll sit here and wait for her to fall asleep..."

The female ghost turned her face and looked at Zhan Changfeng softly, "She's as big as you, but much cuter than you." ”

"Blame me. "Blame me for choosing a bad room. Zhan Changfeng went out indifferently, and he didn't know what the little Taoist chief was doing.

The female ghost chuckled, sorted out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the case, and picked up the stack of manuscripts and read them.