Who moved my novel?

#It is rumored that there is a spirit named "Gu".

#This solitary is not what the emperor calls himself, but is taken from the meaning of "loneliness".

#Wherever the "lonely spirit" goes, there is desert and wasteland.

#It’s not that “lonely spirits” like these places, nor is it that “lonely spirits” create these places.

#But this is the territory of "lonely spirits", and it is the most peaceful place for "lonely spirits".

#Yes, it is the most peaceful place.

#"Don't be afraid of solitary spirits in the barren mountains, and don't be afraid of solitary ghosts in the world." This sentence is what the old man said to the young people. It means that the solitary spirits in the barren mountains and ridges are not terrible, but if solitary spirits appear in the human world, they will appear. In crowded places, you must be careful and stay away.

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"Wang Ju, do you understand?" Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No, what about you, Erfeng?" Wang Ju looked at Erfeng opposite.

"Wang Ju, at least show me." Erfeng was quite helpless.

The two people blocked Zhao Feng's mobile phone screen with their heads on one side. The most annoying thing was that they were not blocking only one side. Their heads were directly above the mobile phone screen. Er Feng looked ugly no matter what angle he looked at. to the content on the mobile phone screen, unless you are lying on the table to read it.

"Oh, I forgot I didn't send it to you." Zhao Feng nodded suddenly and casually gave Erfeng a link: "This is it."

"Okay, let me take a look." Erfeng nodded and looked at the content on the phone.

This story is about a thing called "Lonely Spirit". Erfeng has never heard of this thing. Maybe it was created by Xue Mo himself.

And this thing has a great characteristic, that is loneliness.

It's just that this thing's loneliness is not innate, but it becomes like this after experiencing certain things, which also causes it to have resentment in its heart and want to vent it.

But fortunately, this kind of "lonely spirit" does not kill people, nor does it actively provoke humans. It usually only lives alone in the barren mountains and mountains.

However, under one circumstance, the "lonely soul" will return to the human world, to the prosperous human world, and that is when the culprit who caused his eternal loneliness appears.

Of course, this "appearance" is very abstract. Logically speaking, the other party should have always been in the world, and there is no such thing as an appearance. However, according to the description of Xue Mo, there is a special trait that makes the ""lonely spirit"" become such a person. , but it will not be triggered normally, so it will not attract the attention of the "lonely spirit".

But when the opponent is combined with something, this trait will be triggered, causing the "lonely spirit" to chase it until it is killed.

The book written in Blood Ink is a story about a lonely soul's revenge, but the story is so abstract that few people really understand what Blood Ink is talking about.

"So..." Zhao Feng blinked and looked at Erfeng: "Do you understand?"

"See...I understand." Erfeng nodded: "I understand every word, and I understand them all."

"Then what did Xue Mo say?"

"I don't know." Erfeng shook his head: "What is written in blood ink? Hasn't he been writing cases? Why did he suddenly start writing about ghosts?"

"If I knew this, I wouldn't have to ask you?" Zhao Feng shrugged: "But the only thing I can know is that this chapter of Blood Ink is definitely not simple, and there may be some big conspiracy."

"Why?" Erfeng looked at Zhao Feng: "Maybe Xue Mo felt that the realization of the article he wrote would cause too much trouble, so he decided not to write it?"

"Then he stopped writing a long time ago. There is no need to wait until now." Wang Ju shook his head: "He is not such a person. As long as he wants to write, he will never care about what others think, let alone because This changes your direction.”

"How about asking Xue Mo?" Erfeng suggested: "We can't guess. Maybe if we ask him himself, he will tell us directly?"

"I'm afraid this is unrealistic." Zhao Feng frowned slightly: "If Xue Mo can say it directly, it would be better not to change the direction."

"You can only know this if you ask." Erfeng shook his head: "How about you give me Xuemo's phone number and I'll call you."

"Hmm..." Zhao Feng pondered for a moment and nodded: "Forget it, I'll fight. If I fight, I still have some excuses. If you fight, it's easy to scare off the enemy."

After saying that, Zhao Feng took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, moving company, right? Didn't I tell you not to ask me?" Xue Mo's voice was calm, as if he was disturbed but not angry.

"No, it's me." Zhao Feng said, "What? Are you in any trouble?"

"Oh, Zhao Feng!" Xue Mo's attitude immediately became much better, and he asked happily: "What do you want from me?"

"Have you... changed your style?" Zhao Feng asked in a more euphemistic way.

"Change the style?" Xue Mo seemed a little confused: "No, is there? Is there any difference between me today and before? Wait, how did you see me? Did you install surveillance cameras in my house?"

"No. I meant your novel."

"Oh, a novel." Xue Mo seemed a little depressed when he mentioned this matter, and his voice became much deeper: "Oh, it's not because of the recent chaos in Chixin City."

"What does the chaos in Chixin City have to do with your novel?" Zhao Feng didn't quite understand.

"Well..." Xue Mo paused and sighed again: "Oh, Zhao Feng, you don't know. I don't know who suspected my former editor Chengfeng, but he was investigated. Said he was almost arrested."

"Uh..." Zhao Feng glanced at Director Wang awkwardly, then cleared his throat and continued: "But what does this have to do with your change of style, or to be more precise, your change of novel type?"

"Oh!" Xue Mo also sounded helpless: "You wanted to change it at the time? The news of Chengfeng's investigation reached the editorial department, and the result... Alas, it's hard to explain. I'm just writing a novel, is it necessary to be like this?"