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   Isn’t this just making up a story?

   Make up a story with context, coherent plot, and relatively logical reading?

  Of course, the central idea of ​​the story is the purpose you want. After you finish the story you want according to this purpose, the reality will be fulfilled according to the direction of the story.

   Stories come true!

  Chen Xin reviewed Lin Yi\'s introduction again in her heart, and a strong sense of joy welled up in her heart.

  This reward is awesome!

  Lin Yi picked up the red ball of light in his hand and said, "Of course, there is another point. Anything directly or indirectly related to me written with this pen will never come true."

  After hearing this sentence, the corners of Chen Xin\'s grinning mouth collapsed in an instant.

  He also wanted to write a story about their team heroically winning the soul master competition. He already had an outline in his mind, shit!

  However, this rule can be regarded as a cliché, Chen Xin complained for a moment before she could only choose to accept it.

  Lin Yi was about to hand over the reward to him, when he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, there is something I must remind you."

   Chen Xin swallowed involuntarily, and suddenly became nervous. Whenever Lin Yi said that, something bad must have happened.

   "This reward of yours will come back, back to the master."

"Um?!"

  The host reward after Lin Yi\'s critical attack was erased by the system.

  Chen asked nervously, "How about a backlash method?"

"Every time you write 500 words, it will have a chance to write on its own, which you cannot stop, and the content it writes is all aimed at yourself. The central idea is to write about your bad luck. This bad luck The extent of the incident, if it is light, it will be as light as falling, if it is serious, it will be as serious as death."

   Chen Xin\'s eyes widened in an instant, and she took a few steps back, her body trembling faintly.

   Are you so cruel?

  Lin Yi smiled appropriately: "Don\'t worry too much. Most of the unlucky events are clustered between the light and the heavy. I just said that there will be a certain probability of the lightest and the heaviest."

"Another trick to not waste words is that if your purpose is simple, then the foreshadowing can be relatively simple. If your goal is more difficult to achieve, then the foreshadowing must be sufficient, otherwise it is likely to cause you to write One thing, and it will not happen, and it will cause the number of words you wrote to be counted, and you will be punished if you accumulate five hundred words."

  Chen Xin admits that she was happy too early.

   Sure enough, this kind of reward that can realize wishes should be a gold level, and the reason why it is a red level is because of backlash!

  Lin Yi flicked the red ball of light into Chen Xin\'s hand. To his surprise, the ball of light turned into a ballpoint pen.

  Nani, the system, did you directly modify a ballpoint pen on the Blue Star? ! So simple and rude?

  Lin Yi thought that the "pen of fortune" that sounded so compelling would be carefully designed by the system.

  Chen Xin asked weakly: "Do I need to use special paper?"

  Lin Yi: "Just write where you can write."

  Chen Xin didn’t really want to experiment with rewards. After all, writing one more word now would bring him one step closer to unlucky... But it seems that the behavior of experimenting first after receiving a reward has become a tradition, and everyone is staring at it.

   Attackers who have attacked others and experimented with rewards will feel unfair if they do not use it themselves.

   "Give me a piece of paper!"

  Chen Xin shouted, in fact, he was also quite curious about how to demonstrate in reality according to the written content.

  After receiving a piece of white paper from the lovely suzerain, Chen Xin knelt on the ground and wrote on the paper:

  "Gu Rong, who felt that there were stones in his shoes, took off his shoes, but was suddenly bumped by the second priest who was chasing butterflies, so he fell face-to-face and ate the shoes in his mouth."

  Chen Xin didn\'t dare to write about the other people present at the moment, for fear of causing disputes, but she couldn\'t write about Xue Ye, because he was the emperor, and she couldn\'t write about the suzerain, because the suzerain was cute, so she could only use her good brother as a knife.

  After finishing writing, he counted the words one by one with extreme caution to see how many words there were.

   After finishing all this, he looked at the scene silently.

  He wants to see how reality plays out according to the words!

   At this moment, Chen Xin\'s eyes suddenly widened: "No way..."

  A beautiful butterfly suddenly flew out of the calm blue and silver grass on the side of the road... There had never been a butterfly here before, because there were no flowers nearby.

  The butterfly flapped its wings and shuttled among the crowd, and soon caught the attention of the little golden crocodile.

   At the same time, Gu Rong suddenly frowned and looked at his right foot.

  He took a few steps back, took off his shoes, and dumped them on the ground. Sure enough, some gravel was poured out.

   "Huh? What does this shoe smell like?"

  Gu Rong put the shoe under his nose and smelled it.

  At this time, the little golden crocodile was about to run out to chase the butterflies, but his shoulder was suddenly held down by the third priest: "Second brother, don\'t move, Chen Xin is trying out the reward, be careful it is written in."

   But the little golden crocodile\'s love for butterflies completely surpassed the imagination of the three priests. The little guy grabbed the hands of the three priests and threw an over-the-shoulder throw, smashing the three priests to the ground!

   Afterwards, he lightly jumped over the body of the three priests and chased after the butterfly.

  Everyone\'s eyes were attracted by this scene in astonishment.

Gu Rong raised his gaze, and the little golden crocodile, which was chasing the butterfly at a high speed, ran behind him at some point, and "accidentally" bumped into it. Gu Rong\'s eyes widened and he fell forward. in the mouth.

   Chen Xin was dumbfounded.

  His purpose really played out like this...

  The little golden crocodile was suddenly stunned for a while, without any special reaction, and continued to happily chase the butterfly.

   "Bah bah bah!"

Gu Rong stood up and immediately pulled the shoe out of his mouth. He glanced at the three priests who had been thrown to the ground with a puzzled expression, as if he had thought of something, then immediately looked at Chen Xin on the stage, and said in surprise: "What did you do?"

  Chen Xin quickly unfolded the note: "First of all, let me explain! I didn\'t write the three offerings that were thrown!"

   Gu Rong was surprised: "You really did it by stepping on a horse?! I said that I was obviously a boot, how could I get stones in it, and I ate the shoe into my mouth by such a coincidence! Shit!"

  After scanning the content on the paper, everyone suddenly realized that they had an explanation for the sudden appearance of the butterfly.

Lin Yi explained: "It was an accident that the third priest stopped the golden crocodile from going out, because he knew that Chen Xin was writing, so he stopped it at this time, but it is impossible for Chen Xin to write in front of you under normal circumstances, so treat this accident To prevent it, the method adopted by the golden crocodile is violent execution."

  So I was violently thrown over my shoulder... the third priest thought with an aggrieved face.

  He still wondered, the second brother is not usually so fierce!