The three of them arrived at the center of the sports field, where Officer Li lit a cigarette for Qi Xia and himself.
Han Yimo smiled awkwardly, then put the cigarette in his mouth and asked, "How do I learn this thing?"
Officer Li reached out and took the cigarette from his mouth, putting it back in the box: "Learn nothing. Do you know how much I envy non-smokers now? This thing is a hundred times harmful and not beneficial. It's best not to learn it, don't learn at all."
"Hmm?" Han Yimo was a bit confused, "Officer Li, but you just said..."
Qi Xia waved his hand, interrupting Han Yimo's words, and asked, "Han Yimo, what is the 'Seven Black Swords'?"
"Ah...?" Han Yimo's expression paused.
If Qi Xia hadn't mentioned it, he almost forgot about that strange encounter.
In the last cycle, he was pierced through the belly by the "Seven Black Swords."
Han Yimo paced back and forth a few times before raising his head and saying to the two:
"Sixty years ago, there was a world-renowned 'Punisher of Evil' in the martial world, called 'Chu Qi', who wielded a heavy great sword. With his elusive lightness skill, he 'rewarded the good and punished the evil' in the martial world according to his own preferences. Those who were judged by him as 'good' were rewarded with one tael and seven qian of silver, and those judged as 'evil' were definitely pierced through the dantian by the great sword. For a while, it made people all over the world panic, and they didn't know whether they were good or evil."
"And the great sword he wielded, because its blade, tip, ridge, edge, handle, tassel, and sheath were all completely black, it was called the 'Seven Black Swords'."
Officer Li was stunned and took a step forward, tapping Han Yimo's head.
"Hey!" Han Yimo was startled, "What are you doing, Officer Li? I'm reminiscing..."
"Do you think this is my first time interrogating someone?" Officer Li helplessly curled his mouth, "Looking at your eyes, I know these things are all made up by you. Tell me the truth."
"These things are made up by me!" Han Yimo said anxiously, "To make up these things, I've made a great effort..."
"Is this your novel?" Qi Xia suddenly asked.
"Yes." Han Yimo nodded, "In my writing, this chivalrous person named 'Chu Qi' was framed by a villain. I thought the martial world could return to peace, but I didn't expect that the 'Seven Black Swords' did not disappear in the martial world. It is still 'rewarding the good and punishing the evil' elusively, but the sword wielder can no longer be seen, as if the sword itself has life, always piercing people's dantian at dawn..."
Officer Li tried to accept this setting and asked, "What does this have to do with you being killed?"
"Blame it on my rich imagination..." Han Yimo lowered his head awkwardly, "Have you ever had such a feeling? The feeling of 'nowhere to place imagination'."
Qi Xia shook his head after hearing this: "It's a bit abstract."
"In simple terms, there are too many things in my mind." Han Yimo pointed to his forehead, "I always feel... If I can't find an outlet to channel the things in my mind, I will suffocate. So I've tried many ways, at first it was painting, but after all, I haven't had systematic training, so my brush can't carry my imagination, so I chose writing."
Officer Li took a deep puff of the cigarette and smiled, saying: "I've heard that many people have tried their best to become writers without success, but you are 'forced'?"
"More or less." Han Yimo nodded, "There is a world in my brain that is always waiting to pour out, so I can't stay in a closed environment, otherwise my brain will think uncontrollably."
Qi Xia seemed to have grasped some key points and asked, "Are you saying... This sword is your 'random thinking'?"
"It can only be like this." Han Yimo turned his head and said very seriously, "On that dark dawn, I was always shivering, I was very afraid of the dark environment, so I was worried that I would die here, and then my thoughts flew, and I actually started to worry that the 'Seven Black Swords' would pierce my dantian as recorded in the story."
Qi Xia was slightly stunned, this situation was familiar.
In the interview room, Han Yimo was also worried that the harpoon would pierce his body. If it weren't for Qiao Jia Jin's intervention, he would have 'dreamed come true' now.
"But I was really pierced..." Han Yimo gave a wry smile, "This place is really great, I suggest all writers come here, as long as they stay for a day, they will never run out of inspiration."
"No, it's not this problem, is it?" Officer Li thought carefully and realized how unreasonable this matter was, "According to what you said... The 'Seven Black Swords' should not exist in the world at all, this is something you imagined, but why did it pierce you?"
"I don't know." Han Yimo shook his head, "That feeling was really wonderful... When I saw the 'Seven Black Swords', I was both happy and scared. Every writer hopes that the world they write about becomes real, but when you really see the things in the book become reality, anyone would be scared."
Yes, this feeling is very strange.
Qi Xia stroked his chin and began to sort out the logic.
Han Yimo foresaw that the harpoon would pierce him, so he would tremble and be scared, which is still within the scope of understanding.
But what about the 'Seven Black Swords'?
Could it be that he foresaw the 'Seven Black Swords' piercing him in advance, which is why he was scared all night?
But theoretically, this sword should not appear, what is he afraid of?
'Court Disaster'...
Qi Xia's eyes widened slowly.
Wait a minute...
If Han Yimo can foresee danger in advance, then this 'echo' should not be called 'Court Disaster', but should be called 'Avoid Disaster' or 'Foresee' and so on...
Why is it 'Court Disaster'?!
Qi Xia suddenly felt as if he had been struck by five thunderbolts, and all his previous deductions were reversed.
The harpoon would not pierce Han Yimo at all!
The 'Seven Black Swords' would not kill him either!
All of this is because of Han Yimo's 'call'!
He thought the harpoon would pierce him, so the harpoon would go through all difficulties to pierce him.
He thought he would die under the 'Seven Black Swords', so even if the 'Seven Black Swords' appeared out of thin air in this world, it would pierce his dantian.
As long as Han Yimo believes that this disaster will happen, it will happen.
This is called 'Court Disaster'!
Qi Xia took a step back slowly, and the young writer in front of him made him feel extremely dangerous.
I thought bringing him along could avoid disaster, but his existence is a disaster itself!
The second bell has not rung yet, and Han Yimo is still 'courting disaster'.