Chapter 143: Kill the editor
[Only those who retain the corresponding memory, use a special U disk to get those information, if you get it, welcome to discuss it with the editor in the comment area, love you~]
This is a very common closing sentence for marketing account messages.
Sometimes all kinds of tragic friends are welcome to leave messages in the comment area;
Sometimes friends are welcome to discuss with the editor in the comment area, the editor loves you.
Yu Xian hadn't planned the "Xiaobian" entry before.
It's normal to think about it.
In the past, Yu Xian only felt that the marketing account belonged to a strange blind box system, and the so-called editor was just a stalk, and there was no real goal at all.
It's different now, the little friend is real, Yu Xian can't wait to press the editor to death.
The two material grids were opened, and Yu Xian quickly began editing.
The update package of the "Xueba Library" is not in a hurry to obtain it for the time being, and the preliminary thesis has been written, and the follow-up thesis outline is almost completed.
Most of the updated information is used in the next stage of fossil exploration, and it is not needed now.
"Dragon's Horn" replaces "Antiquities"
Holding the [Mysterious Dragon Horn] live broadcast will attract evil spirits.
The conditions can basically only be achieved by Yu Xian, the dragon horn of the Taiyin refining version of the triceratops.
Even if a master has any magic weapon dragon horns in the six peerless household levels, he will at least not start a live broadcast with a magic weapon.
First of all, make sure that it does not cause too many changes to the world line.
Yu Xian's main purpose is to change from the front to the "editor" entry, and then:
[Holding the mysterious dragon horn live broadcast, the resentful spirit behind a certain screen will follow the clues and wait for the opportunity to kill the anchor]
Turn "kill the anchor" into "kill the editor".
"Hahaha-"
Yu Xian laughed wildly, and the wild dogs within a radius of ten miles were terrified.
"Upstairs! What kind of nerves do you have in the middle of the night?! ”
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Ahem
Back to the point, let the resentful spirit kill the editor... It's a bit unrealistic.
Yu Xian turned his head to look at Xiao Mildew squatting in the corner, it was a resentful spirit, and it had a P combat power.
Mold: I'm so sorry
Yu Xian has another entry: evil
Pangolins often refer to things like spirits, ghosts, and zombies as yin and evil.
Of course, the anomalies in urban legends are called ghosts, undead, demons and monsters.
The concept of evil is rarely used.
Recalling the content of the marketing account at that time, the objective condition was that there were quartz caves in the plateau area, and some people wanted to go to the end, and there had to be a large number of quartz mirrors forming each other to refract each other, and the chance to connect the other world.
Demons from another world will come and kill that person.
Later, "Evil Evil" was edited into "Wooden Stick" by Yu Xian, and there was a cursed shovel.
In this way, evil is actually the concept of the corresponding world, and in the other world, it really refers to some kind of evil monster.
Sounds more reliable than letting the evil spirit vs the editor
"Antiquities" entry replaces "editor"
The main structure of the content on the side of the "Xueba Library" has not changed, but in the end, it has become a small partner to exchange with antiquities.
Then "editor" replaced "anchor"
turned into an evil spirit and waited for an opportunity to kill the editor.
Finally, "evil" replaces "evil spirit".
[Holding the mysterious dragon horn live broadcast, the evil in front of a certain screen will follow the clues and wait for the opportunity to kill the editor]
"Hey, hey, hey—"
Yu Xian's snickering almost scared Xiaomil into fainting.
This information is unblocked, and the future can be expected.
The evil can directly pass through the distant plane, and it is best to slaughter the editor.
Most of the time it's impossible, so it's written "Wait for an opportunity to kill".
I can only wait for the editor to come, and Yu Xian will join forces with evil to fight against the editor.
In this way, the native creatures of the current time and space can be expected by the editor, and the evil of the other world can be regarded as unguardable.
After editing, Yu Xian still had a trace of concern.
The evil spirit will definitely not be able to defeat the editor, and the strength of the evil is unknown.
The current world's combat power system does not seem to be too strong, and the martial arts master with strong internal strength should be the core combat power, and then the strong person whose internal strength has turned into true qi.
If the evil is too strong and does not return to idle management, it may collapse the world before the editor.
"No, it's evil, it's not a demon king, a ghost or something."
For the sake of prudence, Yu Xian did not unblock the news of the marketing account of the evil killer editor, and instead edited the "Xueba Library".
This thing is very easy to change, just modify it to [Hold a Special Evil Spirit].
The Snow Maiden is a native evil spirit, but it has a peculiarity that is far different from other evil spirits.
Use this thing to get the update package of the "Xueba Library",Don't worry about problems.,There's another condition in the preposition.,It's that I have to have memories before and after the world line changes.。
Yu Xian is the only one.
The mind formed an invisible hand and gently hugged the Snow Maiden.
It was slightly confused, and soon smiled and leaned back in the familiar soul power... A mouthful of fangs is exposed.
"Well, let me hug the guys."
The ancient atlas next door, the ammonite wept, and I was always taken out.
It's all right, little brother.
The general dragon let out a soothing emotion, gently wrapping his tail around the ammonite, and giving a hug from the ancient creatures.
The spikes on the tail pierced the ammonite.
Yu Xian maintained the state of holding the snow girl with soul power and unsealed the material grid.
Ding dong.
There is an extra rotating arrow below the icon of "Xueba Library", which is the same as the previous time, which means a bit of a software upgrade.
At the same time, Yu Xian's soul power began to be consumed.
I took a bath, too, and rested in peace.
Tomorrow, Gorse will come to Sandalwood City, and after successfully completing the organization of the impostor Jin family, Yu Xian can talk to her about summoning secret techniques and the topic of evil spirits.
"Little mold."
Well?
"How's the breath of the Dark Game?"
Very far away... It's so far away that it's unreal, and it doesn't feel like what this world should be.
"That's good, the lock of our house has been kicked and broken, and you keep vigil at night."
Mutter...
Before going to bed, Yu Xian glanced at the social software, about fifteen minutes ago, Su Qingge replied to the thank you message, saying that he would not be late in the near future.
Everything is clear, and the "Xueba Library" consumes soul power again, and he sleeps with a dull head.
Until the next day, a commotion will wake up.
"Let's work!"
"Huh-" Yu Xian wrapped the quilt tightly and bent into a caterpillar shape on the bed, "Master Jin, you don't need to come to my house in person, right?" ”
The girl in the rental house is full of heroism, her eyes are bright, and her smart clothes have the taste of ancient practice clothes.
It's the goldfinch who has had a one-sided relationship.
"So many mothers-in-law, get up!"
"I didn't wear a shirt—"
"Who rarely looks at you... But you have something unclean in your house. ”
As early as the breath of the goldfinch approached, the little mildew was so frightened that he rolled under the bed, and when he really got close, he would be wiped out.
"Well, that's the ghost I grabbed to watch the house."
"It's so weak, you can't even beat a chicken."
I'm sorry...
Hiding under the bed and apologizing, Xiaomil took out his phone out of nowhere and began to listen to music.
The style of the Plantagenet is the same as that of the Lotus Pond Mountains, and it is only after leaving the cemetery that Yu Xian said that he has dug up fossils, and he rarely laughs.
At the urging of the golden finch, Yu Xian got dressed and hurriedly followed downstairs.
"Where are you going?"
"Let's go to Miao Xin first."
"Is it that big?"
Gorse didn't reply, just took Yu Xian's car, and the driver in the cab said hello to Yu Xian, and started the car and drove away from the old neighborhood.
"I'm."
Halfway through the trip, the goldfinch spat out these words.
Yu Xian hurriedly put on his coat, "Have you found out the background of that old man Jin?" ”
"Yes, the evil leader of Jinxiao Pedestrian Street."
"Uh, hahahahahaha, hiccup, hahahaha————"
"Laugh again!"
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