Chapter 21 Return to the Human World

Just these two words were enough, and Chu Ge’s pain in his balls instantly disappeared, as if they had been rubbed by a small hand.

Qiu Wuji is indeed a reasonable and grateful woman, and it is worth it that I have given her so many good qualities.

Chu Ge went to pour water comfortably and asked casually, "How is the matter with the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord?"

"I'm still poisoned. I feel like important events will correct themselves according to what you wrote."

Chu Ge paused while pouring water and frowned in thought.

After a pause, he continued to pour the water: "Does the poisoning make you feel uncomfortable?"

"Fortunately, it was solved quickly." Qiu Wuji's smile became even more intense.

This was a question that no one in the sect, including Chu Tiange, had ever asked, not even the most loyal elders and disciples.

This has nothing to do with whether he writes it or not. Outside of his given role, the character should have his own performance, but no one has ever asked this question.

Because others regard her as a powerful leader who can do anything.

Did he think she was a life he created? "It is my duty to help you."

Or... a woman?

I don't know, but it feels weird. A feeling of... someone caring about me?

A little embarrassing, but also a little warm.

Chu Ge sat on the sofa holding a cup of water, drinking water and thinking: "So, the plot I wrote, at least in important events, is an inevitable fate for you. If I wrote that the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord died in your hands instead of his soul escaping, he would have died."

Qiu Wuji asked: "Why do you want to write about him escaping?"

Chu Ge smiled awkwardly: "This kind of relatively strong villain should be left as a stepping stone for the protagonist. You killed him early and created another one. It's unnecessary."

Qiu Wuji rolled his eyes.

Chu Ge also discovered that Qiu Wuji's expression this time was much richer and more lively than before.

Qiu Wuji sighed, sat opposite him lazily, leaned on the sofa and said lazily: "So you are our destiny, aren't you very proud?"

Chu Ge thought absentmindedly and shook his head: "Maybe I am the will of God in your world... but in a larger sense, I am not. Just like I don't know why you came out, and I don't know whether my book will die."

He paused, then smiled again: "Our meeting is destined, but it is not me."

Qiu Wuji was stunned and said nothing.

Chu Ge suddenly said: "I was thinking about a question before..."

"Um?"

"Can I practice your cultivation method? I obviously don't know any cultivation method. I made it up. Can I make it up for my own cultivation?"

Qiu Wuji also thought this was interesting: "Then I'll teach you? If our body structures are the same, you can definitely learn it. The main problem is that the spiritual energy in this world is very thin, so even if you practice it, it won't have much effect."

Chugo nodded: "Maybe this spiritual energy obstruction is a patch to prevent me from being too buggy?"

Qiu Wuji laughed: "You have written so many books, you must feel that you are also written in someone's book, and you still need to patch it..."

"No nesting dolls allowed." Chu Ge said seriously, then laughed, "Just saying that, now we don't even know if we can practice it, let's try it first?"

"Hmm..." Qiu Wuji taught a spell and asked, "Did you write this spell?"

"No, the world is derived from my nonsense self. I copied some contents of Taoist scriptures, such as the Yunji Seven Signs, I don't know if it counts..."

"The Taoist scriptures of this world... I want to see them."

"I have bought this stuff, various Taoist scriptures. Even though they are just text, they are converted into PDF and saved in more than ten GB. They are stored in my computer."

Qiu Wuji didn't understand what PDF and more than ten GB meant. It sounded like a lot, so he didn't rush and got back to the point. "What I just taught you was the mental method. Now I'm teaching you the luck method. You must remember it carefully. A little deviation will cause problems. You should know this very well. The practice method of our sect is the most upright and righteous. The twelve meridians are the main ones, and the extraordinary meridians are the auxiliary ones. That's..."

"Wait wait wait..." Chu Ge asked cautiously: "Where exactly are the Twelve Meridians? How can I be lucky?"

Qiu Wuji widened his eyes.

silence.

This is what you wrote! You wrote about our practice of the Twelve Meridians!

Then you ask me where the Twelve Meridians are!

I thought you understood a lot after reading several G of Taoist scriptures, but you asked me where the meridians are! Is it such a person who created our world?

Qiu Wuji really wanted to hit him.

"Don't say I'm being unreasonable and bullying you! I'll beat you up if I were someone else!" Qiu Wuji finally couldn't help it and flipped Chu Ge over on the sofa and beat him up: "Where, where, where, where you say it is!"

Chu Ge held his head and got beaten, but this time he didn't feel any pain. She pressed him down, and there was a faint fragrance. That feeling... well...

Qiu Wuji restrained his strength in beating the man, but after beating him for a while he felt tired, so he stood up angrily, snorted, and walked to the balcony to get some fresh air.

At a glance, I saw my old clothes hanging outside, fluttering in the wind.

Qiu Wuji half opened his mouth, staring blankly at his wrinkled stockings fluttering in the wind. It felt like someone had rubbed them in their hands...

A blush quickly crept up her cheeks.

When I left, I never thought that there would be such a thing. The private clothes I just wore were taken by him in his hands... I don’t know what he did with them...

You can't ask what he has done. After all, it seems that he just helped you wash. Do you really want to beat someone up out of kindness?

Qiu Wuji held it in for a long time, his lips moving for a long time before he managed to utter a word: "Don't help me wash clothes in the future, I, I can do it myself."

Chu Ge also ran out and took a look, his face also looked a little dark.

What's going on with those wrinkled stockings? Why does it feel like I'm holding them for something? Is Chu Ge sure he hasn't done that before?

Is it that I am just a fetish in my dream?

It’s over and I’m going to get beaten again… Chugo stepped back cautiously.

Qiu Wuji glared at him for a long time with a stern face but didn't hit him. Instead, this thought came to his mind: For a single man and a single woman to live together, is it really okay to just say that they are in a happy and harmonious relationship?

Well, no problem, just have a clear conscience.

She took a deep breath and said, "I can transform this kind of clothing myself in the future. I was so distracted last time that I didn't think clearly... I could have saved this money."

"It's not that you haven't figured it out, you just deliberately want to try out the lifestyle of this world." Chu Geren retreated to the living room, and the voice continued to respond: "So why bother with illusion again, just integrate into this world thoroughly."

"You're not happy about saving money? I'm saying it's a loan and I don't know when I can pay you back."

"My royalties arrived today, so I'm not that embarrassed. I should say that earning over 10,000 yuan a month is better than most people's lives, as long as I can keep it stable."

Qiu Wuji finally couldn't help but sneer: "I think you want to have clothes so you can do something!"

Chugo jumped up: "I! Am! Not! A! Pervert!"

In fact, he himself didn't know whether he wanted to do something. Logically, he didn't want to do it at all, but he vaguely felt that... if there was no real object to see and touch, and it was all an illusion, then was he still a real person?

The day I left my clothes behind was much more touching than the previous time I disappeared. Back then it felt like a dream, but this time I felt a parting.

But fortunately, she came back quickly, as if she had just gone on a business trip.

This time, she came back more vividly, more like a fairy described in two dimensions, descending to the world in a comprehensive and three-dimensional way.

(End of this chapter)