I Want to Be the Devil of My Own Literature, but I Become the King of Comedy and My Life Is in Vain.

Damn it! I stayed up all night writing a fantasy novel, and in the process of stepping on a piece of bird poop, I was hit in the face by a broken system called Xuanluo. It penetrated directly into my own book and became a cannon fodder NPC at the third level of Qi Refining, who could not survive more than three chapters! At the beginning of the sect's elegant gathering, it was immediately socialized, with a thoughtless sentence of "then play music and then dance". The protagonist of the future aloof sword god who was written by me personally, the whole process was clear to the crowd! My toes dug out three rooms and one living room on the spot, and I felt numb - I wrote this hell script myself! But what a panic! After all, I am the original author, and I know the entire plot by heart! So what if I was fined to copy the house rules three hundred times? I met the protagonist by chance in the Library Pavilion, and he casually figured out the secret to advance the sword technique, which made this cold-blooded guy who cherished his words like gold take the initiative to ask me "What's the explanation?" So what if I break the system and force me to break through in ten days? I can even write about the world, but I still can't master this level of cultivation? From today on, Gou's life is in danger, and he holds the protagonist's golden thigh firmly, changing his fate of dying alone! It's just that I never expected that the aloof protagonist who I wrote by myself would look at me from "this madman is a bit noisy" to "what secrets are you hiding"! # Chuan Shu # Fantasy # Kaishu She Die # Author Chuan Shu # Gou Ming's Counterattack # Gao Lengjian Shen # God's Perspective # Zongmen Neijuan