I write novels in Liyue

The early part is all about a cheerful rhythm, but the later part turns into a heavy sadness.

Han Lingsha and Yun Tianhe, in particular, were filled with unresolved grievances.

It was so cheerful in the beginning.

Han Lingsha's playfulness and cunning, and Yun Tianhe's honesty and simplicity, made the two of them laugh and chat along the way.

Han Lingsha was always infuriated by Yun Tianhe.

Later, Han Lingsha died, and Yun Tianhe was left alone on Qingluan Peak.

Compared to the early days, when Yun Tianhe would never regret meeting someone even if they were separated by life and death the next day, but later, after experiencing so much, he was left all alone.

Everyone was curious about how Yun Tianhe would answer the question left behind by Zhulong.

"When you have tasted all the bitterness of the world, you may hate this fate. You bold and interesting mortal, when your lifespan is over, I will come to find you and see if you are still so carefree."

The story leaves much to be left unsaid, not revealing whether Yun Tianhe remains as carefree as before.

Do you regret meeting Han Lingsha?

Did you ever sit before Han Lingsha's grave in the dead of night, looking at that tomb, and wonder if things would have been better if you had never met her, if you had stayed on Qingluan Peak?

This is the technique of praising before criticizing, and this is the power of contrast.

The joy that precedes it makes the pain that follows all the more intense.

Therefore, when she was writing this section, she considered deleting the nightmares at the beginning and starting directly from everyday life.

However, after careful consideration, I decided to keep this part.

After all, only by leaving this part will readers know that they are writing about magical girls.

Uh, no, that's not right.

If this part is left out, readers will initially think it's a cruel story. However, the bright and cheerful everyday life that follows will make readers think that they were just being cheeky and feigning a cruel blow.

Then gradually lower your guard.

As a result, he actually stabbed them.

It's just like a ghost story.

In the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door. The protagonist was terrified and went to the door with a knife, but when he opened it, there was nothing there.

Just as the protagonist breathed a sigh of relief, he turned around and bumped into a pale, ghostly face.

That's the scariest one.

When she was little, she watched horror movies with her sister and was once scared to tears by such scenes.

Fortunately, I didn't drink much water at the time, otherwise I might have had a shameful memory that I would never forget for the rest of my life.

Ok……

Thinking about this, Fang Qiu felt a little scared.

The same principle applies to knives.

For example, the storyline involving Zhao Ling'er at the very end of "Chinese Paladin".

Everyone thought Zhao Ling'er had fallen into the lake and died, but Zhao Ling'er flew out of the lake.

Everyone was overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ling'er still died.

She was able to fly out of the lake because she heard her carefree brother crying for her.

She didn't want to hurt Xiaoyao.

That's why it did its best to fly out of the lake.

She doesn't want to die.

She wanted to spend the rest of her life with Brother Xiaoyao.

It is precisely this feint that catches people off guard the most.

Isn't it the most painful thing to lose something you thought you had?

So she decided to keep this part.

The story begins with that bizarre and fantastical dream.

Chapter 606 Miracles and Magic

Before you know it, a month has passed.

Night fell, and the weather was overcast.

Autumn has arrived in Liyue Harbor.

The autumn wind is bleak and slightly cool.

The magnificent carriage drove along the street and finally came to a smooth stop in front of a mansion.

"Heave-ho, we're finally here. Let's get off."

Paimon flew out of the car, took a deep breath of fresh air, stretched, and said.

soon.

Fang Qiu got off the bus with the help of the travelers.

"Finally home."

Fang Qiu also stretched his muscles and bones.

This journey has been exhausting...

The journey back was much more difficult than the trip to Mondstadt, and we encountered several torrential downpours.

The gale-force winds howled, carrying with them torrential rain.

The roar of the mountain rain was terrifying.

Fortunately, the Eye of the Ice God came into play once again, condensing ice to create a shelter from the rain.

Otherwise, those horses would have been soaked in the rain all night, and who knows what might have happened to them.

Although in theory there should be no problem, after all, during the rainy season on the African savanna in my previous life, there were hardly any animals.

However, being able to shelter from the rain is better than not being able to at all.

Fang Qiu opened the door while pondering this question.

When the door opened, Sister Ying'er was also home, and the room was extremely clean and tidy.

They carried their luggage into the room together.

After Fang Qiu praised Ying'er, saying she would definitely be a good bride, she was instead humiliated by Ying'er's retort.

It can only be said that after more than two months apart, Sister Ying'er is still as energetic as ever.

Various embarrassing remarks were frequently uttered.

Even while Paimon went to get snacks, Sister Ying went around in circles to ask her if she and the Traveler had done it.

When the topic of doing it was first brought up, Fang Qiu and the traveler didn't quite understand. It wasn't until Sister Ying'er explained it in a roundabout way that they realized what was going on, and their faces immediately turned red.

As for the answer, of course there was none.

After Sister Ying brought this up, Fang Qiu couldn't help but recall the time in the snow mountain when Yura stripped him naked and rode on top of him...

Thinking of this, Fang Qiu felt incredibly shy.

Fortunately, her face was naturally red, so they didn't notice.

Without waiting for Ying'er to say anything more, Fang Qiu fled into the bathroom, stripped naked, and crawled into the bath.

Feeling the warm water in the bath, Fang Qiu let out a long breath and relaxed completely.

That's the magic of taking a bath.

It's more comfortable at home.

Fang Qiu looked up at the starry sky.

The stars in the sky were on full display, and a shooting star streaked across the horizon.

"Hmm... the night is so beautiful."

Fang Qiu stretched and yawned, her fair and tender body unfolding in the water.

"Speaking of which, the book release date should be approaching, right? I wonder what the situation is like in Sumeru. Paimon and Ying said it's the rainforest and the desert, and the dancer. I just don't know when we'll be able to get the book to Sumeru."

Fang Qiu pondered.

The manga "Puella Magi Madoka Magica" was officially completed a few days ago, and it can be taken to the editorial department first thing tomorrow morning.

With nothing else to do, she casually drew a picture of Cupid.

Although the drawing skills are still not great, after Ying helped with the revisions, it should be considered to be at the level of Teacher Bai'e's rough draft... right?

Most importantly, I've never seen what Professor Bai'e's draft drawings looked like.

But the finished product was so amazing that Fang Qiu couldn't say for sure.

It's possible that there was never any draft at all.

In her previous life, she had heard that some top-notch artists didn't need drafts at all.

This is what it means to be confident and prepared.

I wonder if Teacher Bai'e can recreate the appearance of the previous incarnation of Kyubey.

Kyubey is really cute.

It was arguably the most beautiful mascot she had ever seen in her past life.

She was lured in by Kyubey's image and stabbed...

Wash up and go to bed early.

After I submit my manuscript tomorrow, I'll go visit Hu Tao and the others.

Let's go to Wanmintang together.