CH 3

Chu Ge felt like he was hallucinating.

The female lead has come out of the book?

She even put a sword to the author’s neck, threatening not to write that she falls in love with the male protagonist…

Could it be that he’s gone crazy from too much masturbation and developed psychosis?

But looking at the door, it is closed tightly, and there wasn’t any sound of opening or closing just now, how did she suddenly appear behind him like this…

How did this happen?

If it was a thief sneaking in, it wouldn’t make sense, which thief would come in just to ask him to change the book? Even if a hacking master saw that he was writing poorly and hacked his computer to help him write, it would still make more sense than this!

And besides, this woman is too beautiful…

Chu Ge thought that Gu Ruoyan was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in real life, but he didn’t expect that just a few hours later, this belief would be shattered by the woman in front of him. It’s not just her appearance, it’s hard to describe her aura, even though she looks stern and angry, it gives people a dreamy and ethereal feeling, as if she could turn into a fairy at any moment and merge with the clouds and mist.

Can modern people have such an aura and image?

From her appearance to her aura and even her clothing, it all matches the description in the book. Where can someone find such a woman to cosplay with them?

Did she really come out of the book?

But he’s not a fairy or anything, how did he turn the world in the book into reality?

As a writer who often immerses himself in all kinds of imagination, Chu Ge’s acceptance of all kinds of bizarre events is still relatively high. He finally spoke with some difficulty, “Can you put down the sword and talk?”

Qiu Wuji stared at his neck, and her expression was constantly changing as if she was thinking about something. But then the sword disappeared into thin air. “I don’t need a sword to kill you.”

Chu Ge: “…”

Not only do you not need a sword, if you’re really Qiu Wuji, one of the strongest immortal cultivators, your aura alone could also kill me…

However, the feeling she gives him… the sense of oppression isn’t as exaggerated as he thought it would be… Is it just because she doesn’t want to kill him?

“Get up!” Qiu Wuji lifted Chu Ge off the chair easily and sat down in front of the screen.

Then…

Chu Ge stood to the side, hands in his pockets, watching the perfect jade fingers hover over the keyboard, not knowing how to type what she wanted for quite some time.

“You… Do you want to write it yourself?” Chu Ge finally couldn’t help but ask.

Having the female lead write what she’s doing herself would be a fun experience… Chu Ge really wanted to know how it would unfold.

Qiu Wuji fell silent for a moment, her fingers lightly pressing the keys.

“Sizzle…” The USB port made a strange electric sound.

Qiu Wuji frowned and stopped.

Chu Ge: “…Don’t tell me you’re injecting spiritual power to analyze this magic tool formation…”

Qiu Wuji: “…”

Chu Ge truly believed it was Qiu Wuji now. Was this something a normal person could do?

After an awkward silence, Qiu Wuji finally spoke, “How do you use this magic tool, and why can’t I feel any spiritual energy circulating… The electricity here seems to have nothing to do with your text. How do you input the text into this screen?”

The corner of Chu Ge’s mouth twitched.

“I can’t explain this to you. I’m just a liberal arts student…”

He thought about it and cautiously said, “Whatever you want to write, just tell me and I’ll write it.”

He wanted to test what would happen if he weaved her future according to the female lead’s own wishes. Would there be any changes?

Qiu Wuji turned her head and glanced at Chu Ge, a little surprised. “You were confused and panicked before, but you calmed down quickly.”

Chu Ge smiled, “Anyone would panic if a sword was held to their neck. I’m not a cultivator who’s walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood like you – if you really are Qiu Wuji.”

“To panic is useless… now I’m more interested in figuring out what’s going on.” Chu Ge responded, tapping on the keyboard. “So, what do you want me to write?”

Qiu Wuji glanced at him and replied without hesitation, “Write about my enlightenment and ascension, breaking the limits of humanity and the heavens.”

Chu Ge shook his head. “I think that’s ineffective because it goes against the fundamental setting of the world. It’s like writing about a mortal suddenly ascending, it wouldn’t make sense.”

Understanding what Chu Ge meant, a hint of anger and killing intent appeared in Qiu Wuji eyes. “In your setting, I can’t ascend?”

Chu Ge quickly explained, feeling her anger. “It’s not that you can’t ascend, but if you suddenly ascend now, there will be many plot points involving you and other characters, and if you suddenly disappear, the entire story will collapse. The cornerstone of a novel’s world is built upon its characters. Without Chu Tiange and Qiu Wuji, there would be no world.”

Qiu Wuji remained silent for a moment before moving aside and insisted, “Write it as I say.”

Chu Ge sighed and sat down to type on the keyboard. “Qiu Wuji’s perception suddenly widened, feeling that the gate of heaven opened as her thoughts gradually spread… The clouds of heavenly calamity rose in the sky, the Great Heaven’s Tribulation!”

After feeling it for a while, Qiu Wuji shook her head. “It’s useless.”

Chu Ge breathed out and laughed, “I knew it wouldn’t work. It must be logically consistent within the framework of the world.”

Qiu Wuji looked up and murmured to herself, “I didn’t expect our ‘creator of the world’ to be just a powerless scholar. The truth of our world is just a book… All emotions are in the hands of the author, and the fate of the future is just a predetermined path… Even my emotions change with the strokes of a pen.”

Qiu Wuji tone was somewhat melancholic, mixed with a sense of understanding and enlightenment that was difficult to express. Chu Ge watched her expression, secretly thinking that if he was a character in a book, it would indeed be difficult for him to accept this kind of truth. It could drive him crazy and even shatter his worldview.

Of course, if it was the Qiu Wuji he wrote, she wouldn’t collapse. With her strong will, she would only try to take control of her own destiny…

That’s right, isn’t that what she’s doing now?

She became extremely vigilant and repulsive after suddenly thinking of a disciple’s smiling face. After that, she didn’t know what triggered her potential to break through the boundaries of the world…

Most likely, this was the case.

After confirming this, the fear of having a sword at his neck slowly dissipated, and instead, he felt a sense of closeness and sympathy… How should one describe this feeling? This a character characters that he had created, is this how it feels like to have a daughter?

For Chu Ge, it was just a story that fulfilled literary ideals, or to put it more bluntly, a money-making tool.

But for her, her entire life was being arranged by someone else.

Qiu Wuji frowned at him and suddenly asked, “Are you sympathizing with me?”

Chu Ge pursed his lips, not answering, and instead…

He paused and smiled wryly, “Someone once said that once a character is written, the author no longer has control over them. Your appearance has given the strongest proof to this statement.”

Qiu Wuji quietly watched him with deep, mysterious eyes, her thoughts unclear.

After a long silence, she said coldly, “Are you suggesting that it’s my own choice if I happen to like that man?”

Chu Ge’s face turned green.

Of course, that couldn’t be her choice. Qiu Wuji was unparalleled in the world, with an incomparable vision and perspective. Even if she were to deliberately lower herself to mortal thoughts, the object of her affection could never be a newly initiated disciple – the gap was too great.

However, this was a harem novel. Even if there were no circumstances, they must be created. Obtaining a woman who could never be obtained was the highlight of a harem novel! Who would read it otherwise?

But that woman was truly unattainable, which meant that this was not a choice that Qiu Wuji would make on her own – it was the author’s mechanical intervention.

So she was so repulsed that she ran out of the book?

Qiu Wuji said coldly, “That is definitely not a choice that I would make…which means that you can at least affect the so-called self consistency to a certain extent.”

Chu Ge regretted making her too intelligent and could only wipe away his cold sweat and say, “Indeed…I can make a small adjustment.”

Qiu Wuji was about to say something when her expression suddenly changed slightly.

Chu Ge watched as her figure began to blur, as if she was transforming from a solid person into a transparent ghost.

It became increasingly faint, like a ghostly shadow, until it disappeared completely.

Her voice echoed in the air, “No matter what method you use, you are not allowed to continue writing any emotional entanglements between me and that Chu Tiange. I can come out at any time, and if you continue to write blindly…you will never write again.”

Her voice was faint, and she was nowhere to be seen.

Chu Ge looked at the empty room and felt like he was dreaming.