The voice in his head suddenly disappeared, the air trembled slightly, and the soft halo surging around the image flooded up, and then converged inward, turning into a streamer, and disappeared into Lin Zhihui's seal hall like lightning.

"Hmm. Lin Zhihui let out a muffled snort, only to feel as if there were countless steel needles pierced into his brain, his body leaned back violently, and with a bang, the whole person connected to the chair and fell to the ground.

When the dizziness in his brain subsided slightly, Lin Zhihui heard Li Ping's panicked scream, the thud of his feet stepping on the tiles, and then a strong force fell on his arm, pulling him up from the ground.

"What's wrong with you? Sudden epilepsy?epilepsy?Or Parkinson's?" Li Ping's expression was exaggerated, and he patted the soil on his body indiscriminately, and when he saw that he was not injured, he was relieved, and looked at Lin Zhihui and joked: "Why didn't you say it earlier." ”

Lin Zhihui ignored Li Ping's ridicule, leaned on the table and turned his head to look at the window, it was already dark outside, the lights were on in the rental house opposite, and the floral slings were swaying in the breeze, and there was no light or image at all.

"Did you see it just now?" Lin Zhihui grabbed Li Ping's wrist with his backhand, his eyes staring at his face, not knowing whether he was expecting or nervous.

"Look at what? mirage, flying saucer, or alien. Li Ping thought he was joking, turned his head to look out the window, stretched out his head exaggeratedly, and Gu Zuo said in surprise: "I saw the girl changing clothes on the other side." ”

"Be serious. Lin Zhihui raised his hand to support his forehead, patted the table hard, and said with a solemn face: "I'm serious, do you see it?"

Li Ping simply reached out and touched Lin Zhihui's head: "I don't have a fever, brother, don't you fall on your head, right? ”

"Just now, you really didn't see anything, there was no light, and there was no image?" Lin Zhihui looked at Li Ping with suspicion on his face, still asking without giving up.

"I just saw a stupid guy who was playing on the ground with nothing to do!" Li Ping shook off Lin Zhihui angrily, just as there was a roar from the mobile phone, he immediately jumped up and rushed to the bed, screaming heartbreakingly: "It's over, our tower must have been blown up by the grandchildren." ”

Reluctantly picked up the chair and sat down, it seemed like those instructions, except for himself, no one could see the image just now, and his temples were still aching, Lin Zhihui's body was slightly stiff, and he found that in his mind, there was an inexplicable extra paragraph of explanatory text about the prefecture's policy.

......

"You just have a good rest here, don't worry about anything, after the nine spirits are condensed and the spirit is stable, there will naturally be someone to arrange for you to leave. ”

Hua Bing left the luxurious and comfortable room and stood alone on the bridge, looking at the painting boat slowly passing under the bridge, and the melodious sound of the flute mixed with the laughter of silver bells floated on the surface of the river. ”

"Why does the prince sigh? The concubine admires the heroic posture and is willing to make a promise with her body. ”

A young woman dressed in red with a charming face walked up to the bridge, snuggled up to Hua Bing softly and bonelessly, her eyes flowed, her skin was like clotted fat, her color was like a spring flower, and the nameless dark fragrance poured into her nose, Hua Bing's breathing intensified, and the woman stretched out her jade hand that was as white as spring onions, and gently put it on his wrist. ”

......

Racking his brains, Lin Zhihui imitated the second master of the magic treasure into the realm of too illusory, and arranged for the protagonist Hua Bing to swallow the fairy grass, and after the explosion and death, because of the secret treasure on his body, he was lucky not to die, and his soul entered the underworld, enjoying endless fun.

Finally coded out three chapters, greatly publicized the good scenery of the underworld, and it was done, uploading it to the website, Lin Zhihui felt like he had just participated in the triathlon, physically and mentally exhausted, anyway, he had done his best, as for Qin Guangwang's dissatisfaction, he couldn't care about it.

After closing the webpage and telling Li Ping that he wanted to make up for sleep, even if the earthquake did not wake him up, Lin Zhihui basically climbed into bed and fell asleep.

......

Genesis website.

Urban Fiction Group.

Chu Qianning looked at her colleagues who were busy, her good-looking willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, hesitated for a moment, got up with the gel pen in her hand and walked out of the work area, and came to the door of the editor-in-chief's office.

knocked on the door gently, and when she heard the response, Chu Qianning pushed open the door and walked in, holding Wu Qi, the editor-in-chief with black-framed glasses, tilted her head slightly, and looked through the desk, her eyes were as sharp as ever, with an invisible sense of oppression.

"Editor-in-chief, I have found a new article with great potential. Knowing that the editor-in-chief doesn't like the style of nonsense, Chu Qianning immediately opened his mouth and quickly said the opening remarks, lest he lose the courage he had so hard to muster.

Wu Qi raised his hand and pushed his glasses, and hummed lightly, Chu Qianning hurriedly stepped forward and carefully prompted: "The Rise of the God Emperor, I have just sent the link to the work group. ”

"I think this author's creativity is quite unique, and the number of clicks is not low. After Chu Qianning finished saying this, Wu Qi had already clicked on the webpage, quickly swept the opening chapters, and simply closed it neatly, and said without refusal: "The content is old-fashioned, there are no highlights, and I don't know what to do." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head and continued to deal with the work at hand, the other editors of this book were not optimistic, Lin Qianning also knew that it would not be easy to persuade the editor-in-chief, but he didn't expect to be so succinctly denied, the white teeth bit his lip hard, Lin Qianning took a deep breath: "Editor-in-chief, this article is not controversial now, and the comments are all one-sided, but isn't this just the proof that someone has seen it......?"

"There is nothing cool in the whole article, tens of thousands of words, there is nothing to see, and there is nothing that can resonate with readers. Wu Qi tapped the desktop with his right hand, interrupted Lin Qianning's words, looked at her and said, "You are also a mature editor with many years of experience, do you want me to remind you again of such a question?"

Seeing that Chu Qianning seemed a little unconvinced, Wu Qi said coldly: "Even if someone scolds him now, it is only a temporary phenomenon, and after these few days, the reader's enthusiasm for spraying him will subside, and he will soon be forgotten by everyone." ”

......

On the website, because of the successive millions of rewards, only tens of thousands of words of "The Rise of the God Emperor", it has also attracted the attention of many readers, and the number of clicks has surged, and some people have left messages below, thinking that the writing is poor, the plot is cliché, and the donkey's lips before and after are not on the horse's mouth, which has a certain popularity in a small area.

After Lin Zhihui will write the protagonist Difu Travelogue according to the requirements, a large number of black fans immediately appeared, frantically brushing up on comments, setting off a wave of criticism of "The Rise of the God Emperor", and overnight, there were hundreds of more messages in the book review area, pushing this uninteresting novel to the top of the click list and comment list.