From June 65438 to October 2005, I talked about hundreds of thousands of words on the Internet. It's May 2006, so I've been a lazy person for seven months. I really didn't expect to persist today. Thank you for your encouragement and support. In retrospect, it went well. In the past few months, I have brought a little entertainment and relaxation to myself and my friends in my spare time. First of all, tell me why I came to pull eggs. Before the National Day in 2005, I couldn't even write a work report and a written criticism in words of 100. Ever since I saw a ghost story reposted by others on the cat's paw, I have been eagerly waiting for updates every day, brushing it ten times a day, and finally found it. So I ran to squat like a fart, and as a result, the adults never updated it, which worried me to death. At that time, my girlfriend was also anxious, so I urged the author to update quickly, or break up with me. At that time, my temper came up, and I broke up, and it was not a business trip. But it was also a coincidence that my company was faced with some changes and closed down for rectification. I have nothing to do. I just play every day and waste time all day. Just tell my girlfriend not to worry. In fact, I can make up this joke about Machamp's confusion. I told some stories I saw and heard one by one. I think they are not much worse than those on the Internet, and even added some sensational elements. From the first joke, I felt more comfortable making it up. I have accumulated a lot of experience in the past few months, ready to choose a subject that I am interested in, and finally decided to write a story about "grave robbers", so I have this story now. Let's talk about the concept of the current series of grave robbery stories. I'm not very good at telling long stories with hundreds of words. According to the experience in the past few months, within 70,000 or 80,000 words, I can guarantee the wonderful degree. Once I exceed this number, I will feel bored and hope to end it as soon as possible. This is a shortcoming of my character, which is hard to make up. So I learned the previous lesson and began to pull the ghost blowing lamp into a series of stories, a paragraph of 70,000 to 80,000 words (the length may be around/kloc-0,000 words). Each story in the series is independent, and the background, location, characters and other elements are also different, but there is a little connection between them, so that it will not be too monotonous, and each story will have new elements and blood to join in, so as to maintain their interest in continuing to pull. To entertain people, you must entertain yourself first. Although the title of this story is called ghost blowing lights, it has nothing to do with ghosts. At most, ancient legends will be mentioned. Blowing lanterns by ghosts is a rule in grave robbers' grave-robbing operations. Of course, I made this rule up purely. Many contents in the story are fabricated out of thin air, such as some special terms, tools, places, people, anecdotes, and all the ancient tombs in the story. I made up most of them. Although it is not an aerial work, there is not much real content. The ancient tombs involved in the story are basically fictional (sometimes only using a real name). Of course, I didn't want to write this story with a strong sense of history, nor did I intend to write it as a professional textbook, but it was not that high for the time being. I just want to write an adventure story. In short, everyone can read it, because I don't like to look up information and I don't have a story outline. It's all written and edited, so most of the content involved in the story is based on impression, and there are inevitably many places where the donkey's lips are not right. No matter men or women, no matter how old you are, I think as long as you have a heart that is still full of vitality, you will definitely like to explore. If human beings lose their curiosity about the unknown, then the world will stop, and curiosity and desire to explore are the most precious. Anyway, please cherish this mood and keep it well. Let's talk about the story of ghost blowing lights for the time being. Let me briefly introduce my personal situation first. Judging from the trajectory of my life, I really have nothing to do with literature. However, when I was at school, I was more worried about math than composition. I basically failed. Forget it. I can't bear to look back. I don't feel at all at the thought of the hellish difficulty of math class. I don't like reading very much. I haven't read them much. You may not believe me. My education is not high. Take four classic novels as examples. I haven't seen a dream of red mansions. I learned a story about a gourd monk's confused judgment at school. If I want to see it, I have read this short story. Never seen a TV series. I don't like watching it. Journey to the West, reading picture books, watching TV series, never reading the original, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, never reading the original, never watching TV series, never reading comics, and playing several games. Shuihu has read it, because it was the only novel in our family at that time, and the first page was the version of critical quotations. Now I don't know where this set of books has been thrown, and I miss it even more. Later, I majored in art. After graduation, I worked as an artist in a TV station for a while. I have done some business privately, opened a beauty salon and also done some clothing business. Later, I felt that my job was boring, so I quit my job and did some financial trust business with some friends. Because they are all lazy, I didn't manage it well. I don't make much money, but I have more and more leisure time, so I have time to chat about eggs online. Don't be wordy, let's say so much for the time being. I hope to communicate with you more. Finally, I hope God will take care of you, and there is nothing else to ask.