This second ghost brother who can't be reincarnated!

Li Sao touched his conscience and said that he was still very handsome.

At least Li Sao has seen it, and there are few existences that can match his own world-class face.

But......

The shape of this ghost brother is a little peculiar.

Or rather, weird!

Why are there so many blades on his face and body?

Among the thousands of shapes that kill Matt, there doesn't seem to be this "blade model"!

Syllable!

Patting the ashtray on the table, Li Sao pointed to the blade ghost in front of him and asked, "What the hell are you?" How did he die? And because of what can't be reincarnated, it's from the truth! ”

"Your Excellency! The little ghost is a novelist, and his pen name is Wutong Huo. Recently I wrote a new book and I was in a lot of turmoil, but ......"

The Blade Ghost lowered his handsome face and said with a wince.

"But what? Could it be that the book you wrote was so sassy that the reader couldn't bear it and killed you with a blade? Li Sao asked with interest.

"No, it's not! Your Excellency. My new book is very popular with readers, and I see more and more readers, but I ...... Only one chapter is updated every day! It was still stuck at twelve o'clock in the morning, and as a result, my readers were very dissatisfied and sent me blades every day, and the stacks of blades at home were so high that they accidentally stuck me to death......"

"Well deserved! Every day, are you a qualified fiction author? ”

"Do you know how desperate readers are to wait for updates every day?"

"Do you know that when you hateful authors are out of chapter, the reader's eyes widen and they desperate to see what follows, but the next page is gone, and there are 10,000 MMPs to say in their hearts?"

As a reader who has been deeply hurt by various eunuch authors, Li Shao naturally hates the blade ghost Wutong fire.

"Your Excellency! The little ghost knows that he is wrong, and he asks the judge to save me...... I don't want to be a lonely ghost! ”

The blade ghost fell prostrate on the ground, also deeply ashamed of his "weak chicken" update.

"Let me see what you can't reincarnate because of it."

After opening the prompt information of the system, Li Sao found that the Wutong fire was not completely angry.

At this time, his body was still being rescued in the hospital, showing an out-of-body vegetative state.

His soul was out of his body for almost seven days, and if he could return to his body within seven days after death, he would be resurrected, and if not, he would be completely wiped out.

However, it stands to reason that a normal soul out of body can be resurrected as long as the soul can recover its body.

But......

The situation of Wutong Fire is too special, in reality, he was not killed by a blade, but accidentally slipped to the point of fainting and died.

These blades on the soul are actually the condensation of thousands of readers' grievances about "renewal".

It was these resentful blades that made Sycamore Fire think that he was killed by the blade, and also prevented Sycamore's soul from returning to his body to be resurrected.

If you want to resurrect the Sycamore Fire, the method is actually very simple, that is, to get rid of these resentment blades, and that's it.

But......

Now the question arises!

How can the resentment of these thousands of readers be dispelled?

"Your Excellency, save me! I also know that it is the reader's resentment that prevents me from returning the yang. But in my current state of wandering spirit, I can't do anything at all! ”

Seeing that the seven-day deadline is getting closer and closer, and there will be no chance if you don't return the yang, Wutong Fire is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"No hurry! Let this judge think about ......"

Unleashing the commotion of the brain, Li Sao began to ponder.

Readers' grievances?

Isn't it just that there are too few updates!

Isn't that easy?

Wouldn't it be enough to satisfy them fiercely?

"Hey, hey, hey...... Sycamore, what's the name of your new book? ”

Li Sao sat down and asked.

"The most ...... The strongest operation! ”

Because the title of the book was too shameful, Sycamore Fire said with some embarrassment.

"What the hell is the title of a book! Now those of you who write novels always come up with some bizarre titles, thinking that in this way, we, the readers, will really click on them? ”

For such a superficial title, Li Sao scoffed, and then said seriously, "Now if you want to return to yang, there is still a way." You hand over all the manuscripts of this "The Strongest Operation", and I will help you send them all out for the readers.

As long as the reader reads well, the resentment will naturally disappear, and you will naturally be saved. Look! It's easy, isn't it? ”

As soon as he heard the word "save the manuscript", Wutong Huo cried out with a "Wang": "Save the manuscript? I didn't save the manuscript! There will never be a manuscript in this life! Not a single word has been written. What is a deposit? I didn't know! ”

"What? I don't even have a manuscript, what kind of book are you writing! ”

This Wutong Fire didn't even have a single word in the manuscript, so the matter was a bit troublesome.

Because as far as Li Sao knows, there is no other way to please readers except for the explosive manuscript.

Wait a minute......

Seemingly...... Recently, the author's women's clothing has been very popular!

However, Sycamore Fire is a ghost now, and he is full of blades, although he is very handsome, but he can't wear women's clothes like this!

"The time is almost up! Your Excellency, please save me! It's been seven days now, if I really die...... This book is going to be a eunuch! Although I'm a slow and slow author of procrastination and out-of-context, I don't want to be a eunuch! ”

Wutonghuo pleaded very sincerely on the side, but Li Sao also had a headache in the face of this problem!

After all, it's hard for a good woman to cook without rice!

Why don't you save the manuscript, you say a jb!

How to solve this situation?

"Wait...... I see, there's a way! ”

With a roll of his eyes, Li Sao's sao brain came up with a wonderful sassy operation.

"Your Excellency, has you got a solution?" Sycamore's eyes glowed, and the hundreds of blades on his body were even more reflective.

"Yes!"

Li Sao nodded, and then asked Wutong Huodao, "Is there any way for you to send a notice to all readers?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Your Excellency, we authors have micro-...... Letter...... of the ...... Numerous...... account, my account is called 'Sycamore Fire', and my readers have followed. If you post a message on it, the reader will be able to see it. Wutong Huo hurriedly said.

"That's it! Give me your account number and password...... In just one minute, I'll keep it and let your readers' grievances disappear......"

Li Sao smiled slightly, and after getting the account and password of Wutonghuo, he opened the computer on the side to log in, logged in to the background, and edited a push message.

The title "Good News! Good news! Brother Huo will explode in a hundred chapters tomorrow! One hundred chapters! 》

Coupled with a red and festive "good news" picture, decisively click push, and in the next second, thousands of readers of Wutong Fire were surprised and inexplicably discovered that the author, who had been off for seven days, suddenly exploded, and it was about to break out in a hundred chapters!

【Drop! The system detects a wave of five-star operation of the host and obtains 10 sao points. 】

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