In the World Apocalypse Forum, posts about "The Rise of the God Emperor" continue to emerge, some people regret it, some people gloat, some people think it is incredible, some people think that there is a shady scene, the pros and cons insist on their own words, and they are very happy, no one thought that such an unknown book, unconsciously, has so many readers and such a great influence.

At 11:20, "Wings of the Wind", a well-known commentator on the Chuangdian website, published a thousand-word long comment on the Shiqi Forum, "The Rise of the God Emperor".

He first made a simple and systematic combing of the main line and branch lines of "The Rise of the God Emperor" in the post, commented on it with a few specific examples, praised it, and finally wrote at the end of the article: "This book can be said to be an innovative work against the trend and anti-routine, I must admit that when I first saw the protagonist apologize, I gave up, thinking that this author doesn't know what readers want to read, and he can't write a novel at all." Later, when it occupied the top spot of the two lists, it aroused my curiosity to see what a terrible book it was, and it was scolded by everyone. Picking it up again, I read it carefully, but I didn't think about it and fell into it, as the plot unfolded, I felt more and more that the author wrote wonderfully, the foreshadowing was interlocking, the plot was ups and downs, the suspense was cleverly set, and it was always able to turn in unexpected places, unexpected, but reasonable. I must say that it was a mistake to not sign this book, and to say that it is forbidden, at most it can only be regarded as a side ball, if this book is really blocked, it is really a pity, 85 points evaluation. ”

As soon as this post came out, it immediately attracted attention, and people who supported "The Rise of the God Emperor" followed the post below, leaving messages, and several well-known commentators also followed the trend and issued long comments, agreeing with the views of the Wings of the Wind.

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Although the book was temporarily sealed, Lin Zhihui was not lazy, and after finishing today's 50,000 words and saving them to the draft box as usual, he opened the chat software and checked Chu Qianning's reply, and the other party told him that he was only checking himself now, and if he did not receive an official notice from the higher authorities within three days, the ban should be lifted soon, and he also said a lot of comforting words, telling him not to be in a hurry and calm down.

Lin Zhihui was also very grateful to Chu Qianning, he knew the true identity of the other party, Chu Qianning didn't know that he was the best in the world, but he still gave him a lot of advice and help, Lin Zhihui thought about whether to find an opportunity to mention it to her, so as not to have a misunderstanding in the future. It was still working time, Lin Qianning's avatar appeared busy, and he sincerely left a message to express his gratitude, Lin Zhihui closed the dialog box and opened the World Enlightenment Forum.

Clicking on a post discussing "The Rise of the God Emperor" at random and browsing, to be honest, seeing so many people standing on his side, Lin Zhihui was still a little surprised.

From the beginning of writing this book, it didn't go well, there were always gods who came out to disturb the situation, and he couldn't write according to the plot he set, and now he adjusted his mentality, and gradually grasped the rhythm of this book, and came to a self-examination of the book, I really don't know if this is a good thing. Because of the gods' reward, this book also has a lot of fans, but he has always thought that it is limited to the scope of the Chuangdian website, if it weren't for this book closure turmoil, he wouldn't know that his book "The Rise of the God Emperor" already has the popularity of the streets.

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Yong'an Temple.

This is the largest temple in the suburbs of Tonghai City, the incense is vigorous and there are many believers, the Bodhisattva of the temple is very effective, famous far and wide, many people come to worship from far and wide.

Ye Anrong was full of incense and walked out of the temple gate with a bag of talismans. Yesterday in the underground parking lot, she was almost hit by a beam that suddenly fell, but fortunately, her motor nerves were not bad, and she dodged in time at the last moment, so that she did not end up bleeding.

Although these accidents did not cause terrible results, after discovering that the four-leaf clover pendant he was wearing on his body had completely turned into pieces, Ye Anrong finally couldn't sit still.

After a series of bizarre events such as the dream of his uncle in the soul of the underworld, his father's miraculous recovery because of a stone, and her frequent distress, Ye Anrong is already a staunch theist, she heard Li Youcai talk about the process of finding the stone, and now Ye Wenzhi carries the stone with him everywhere he goes, and he doesn't leave his body for a moment, and his complexion is getting better and better, and he has not been sick at all in just a few days. Thinking of the accident she encountered during this time, Ye Anrong had to wonder if the ghost who endangered her father was the original culprit of all this, and the first few times, the reason why she was able to save the day was because the pendant sent by the uncle prevented the disaster for her, and now that the four-leaf clover is broken, if there is any emergency, I am afraid that there will not be such good luck.

Because she didn't want her father to worry, Ye Anrong didn't say what she thought, but with a glimmer of hope, she went to Yong'an Temple to ask for a few talismans, but after walking out of the door, looking at the bustling crowd, she felt that this might not be useful, instead of hoping for a few pieces of paper that didn't know if it worked, it was better to find a way to have the same dream again, she still remembered the appearance of that store, if she could buy a few more jewelry, maybe it would be much more practical than these things.

The area where Yong'an Temple is located is being developed, and from time to time there are large construction vehicles passing by, making a roaring sound, Ye Anrong is very cautious and cautious to avoid, and when the vehicle is far away, he quickly crosses the road and walks into the parking lot.

Back in the car, Ye Anrong did not rush to leave, but took out her mobile phone, rummaging through the phone number, she had collected a lot of information in this area in order to solve the trouble, and remembered that one of them lived in Tonghai City, not far from Yong'an Temple, and planned to take advantage of the time to go there first.

The person seemed to be surnamed He, Ye Anrong found the number, and was about to dial, when the mobile phone screen suddenly shook, making a sound of electricity, and at the same time, a piercing horn sounded, and then, as if it caused a chain reaction, the lights around flashed, the horns rang out loud and low, and there were faint screams of people.

Ye Anrong's first reaction was to leave the car, but he found that the door couldn't be opened, and his heart immediately tightened, and he raised his head to look out while pulling the door hard without giving up.

"Boom. ”

With a roar, on the opposite side of the parking lot, a flaming cement tanker truck was rushing down at a very fast speed, and the huge and heavy body was rampage, like a mad monster, crushing the vehicles in front of it, ignoring all obstacles, roaring and rushing in the direction of Ye Anrong.

Ye Anrong tried his best to order himself to calm down, tremblingly grabbed the wrench in the storage box, and smashed the glass window with all his might, once, twice......

I don't know how many times I hit it, seeing that the cement tanker was close at hand, the cracked glass finally cracked with a bang, Ye Anrong opened the car door desperately, rushed down, and exploded in his ears with a loud bang.

Ye Anrong was lifted up by a strong force and fell heavily to the ground, instantly losing consciousness.