Fu Bo was high-spirited and began to operate,

[I'm here again, this time I bring you a god-level novel, which is definitely worth a look.] 】

Although it is almost eleven o'clock, there are definitely not a few night owls on the Internet.

"I'm here, there is a shortage of books, and the landlord asks for a recommendation."

"Oh, landlord, are you alive again? It hasn't been out for a long time. ”

"Who says it's not, I'm not good at books now, hurry up."

"Don't tell me it's Xianxia and martial arts, although I used to like it very much, but I can't help but look at it."

"Upstairs feels the same way."

"Is there a big guy who came out to save the online text market? If this continues, the online article will come to a decline. ”

"Doesn't anyone wonder about the title of the landlord?"

"What kind of novel can make the landlord describe it as a god, it's too exaggerated."

"Looking forward to it."

"There is no title for pushing the book, master, are you deliberately hanging people's appetites."

Fu Bo saw so many netizens come to cheer, and the depression just now was swept away.

Seeing that everyone dislikes Xianxia and martial arts so much, if it was yesterday, Fu Bo would definitely come out to refute it, but after watching "Ghost Lights", I felt that the books I read before were really a bit boring.

At this time, he said proudly:

"Thank you for taking away the tomb robbery novel "Ghost Lighting the Lamp"."

"Is it supernatural? What does tomb robbery fiction mean? ”

"It's just digging graves, who is this author, the subject matter is too special and lacks morality."

"What is it bad to write about digging graves?"

"Isn't anyone as curious as I am about how the hell lights the lamp?"

"Just because this is not a fairy and martial arts, I have to go and see it."

Seeing that everyone has already discussed it, Fu Bo, who has hidden his merits and fame, withdrew from the forum, I believe everyone will understand after reading it.

Fu Bo joined a book friend group this year, and all of them are old book lovers.

Everyone recommends each other's favorite novels when they have nothing to do, and as soon as Fu Bo came in, he found that the group had exploded, and the center of the topic was still "Ghost Lights".

Looking at the group of book friends who were still lively in the middle of the night, Fu Cheng instantly felt a sense of sympathy.

"Have you watched "Ghost Lights", it's really good-looking."

"Ghost stories? I'm not interested in watching Xianxia. ”

"It's not my thing, I still like to watch martial arts."

"This is the first time I've watched a ghost story, and I'm scared, and I'm in a cold sweat in the middle of the night."

"Who, believe me, as long as you watch it, you will definitely fall in love with it."

"In love? Fleshy ......"

"Huh? Upstairs, did you say last time that you weren't interested in ghost story novels? "This one knew at a glance that it was the old man in the group, and as soon as he saw the nickname, he knew who this person was.

Chubby has always had a soft spot for supernatural novels, but after reading "Ghost Lights", he knew what a god-level novel was.

couldn't help but retort, "What a ghost story, it's a tomb robbery novel, didn't you see the label given by the author, melon skin." ”

"Now I just want to know if Brother Rat is dead or not."

"I predict that this book will be popular."

"Nonsense, it's up to you."

"This book has just opened, how many places do you think it is?"

"It's just this novel, and the ranking is not bad."

"Guess what, when I read it an hour ago, it was still in the twenty or thirty places on the new book list, and now it is ranked sixteenth, I have to be obedient."

"Which bigwig's vest is this, right? Is it so low-key, don't promote it. ”

"Finally, a big guy came out to save his respect, is this seeing everyone's call to change the theme?"

"By the way, old pig, didn't you say before that you wanted to write a supernatural novel, when will you write it? When the time comes, we'll go and cheer you on. ”

Lao Zhu and Fu Bo are in a bit of a similar situation, there has been a shortage of books recently, and he joked that he was going to write a novel, so that everyone could cheer him on when the time came.

He is not very similar to most of the people in the group in terms of reading style, and his favorite thing to read is supernatural novels, but at this time, martial arts and immortals occupy half of the country.

Although there are supernatural novels, they are few compared to these mainstream themes.

The unfinished old pig read the novel again, and then he entered the group, and his purpose was the same as Fu Bo, which was also to recommend the book "Ghost Lighting the Lamp" to everyone.

At this time, seeing that everyone was ridiculing himself for writing a book again, he suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, he just said hilarious, how could everyone take it seriously.

Lao Pig: "Isn't it that I don't have a book to read, and now that I have such a beautiful novel, I can't think of writing a book." ”

The old pig is very self-aware of himself, he can read books, and his ideas are also a set, but he is really not good at writing novels.

"Supernatural fiction is about to rise, right!! Right, right! ”

"Also, have you noticed, the book "Ghost Lights the Lamp" is still a female author, awesome."

Whether the author is a man or a woman really doesn't pay much attention, and listening to the old pig say this at this time instantly made this group of hormonal guys interested.

"Female writers? It's really fake, I have to collect this brainlessly. ”

"Oh, beautiful writer?"

"Isn't that kind of person with a sweet voice and long legs?"

", what are you thinking about, what's wrong with female writers, female writers can also be very powerful."

"You stinky men, why can female writers only write those brain-dead novels? I've never seen the world. ”

"It's just, shame."

It was a few girls in the group who spoke.

Now that male frequency novels occupy half of the country, the female frequency that is even more foiled are all brain-dead novels, and it is no wonder that everyone will have such a big reaction when they hear that the author is a girl.

The group members who just came in saw that the group was so lively, and couldn't help but be curious, "What are you talking about?" Novel? Is it really that good-looking? ”

"I wanted to ask too, and I saw that you guys had blown it into the sky."

"There are so many people who like such a niche novel as the supernatural?"

At this time, netizens in the group kept being blown up.

Fu Bo blew a wave of rainbow farts of "Ghost Lights" in the group, and said in his heart, seeing that you are so unhappy to watch it one by one, don't slap your face when the time comes.

Clicked into the novel again, this time I came in and Fu Bo just wanted to leave a message in the comment area, bad reviews? The quality of this novel is still bad! non-existent,

But when Fu Bo opened the novel again, he found that in just over an hour, there were already a lot of messages in the comment area.

Seeing this, Fu Bo was suddenly happy.

The bottom of the novel is all praise and urging.

At this time, Fu Bo inexplicably felt a sense of satisfaction that his cubs were recognized.

This is just one of the microcosms of the evening.

……

"Xia Xia, get up, wash and eat."

Ningxia was forcibly pulled out of the dream by her mother's loud voice, and when Ningxia wanted to find her own skin care products after washing her face, her movements were stiff, and she patted her head helplessly, how could she have any skin care products at this time.

The big treasure on the table is the only skin care product in Ningxia.

After the novel was released, Ningxia did not pay attention; She didn't have the time to pay attention, who made her still a hard senior party now.

Ningxia also thinks that new books must have a new book period, and if they want to make a splash, they have to update tens of thousands of words.

And there are no tomb robbery novels in this world, so we must not give everyone a time to accept it.

Although this book is the originator of tomb robbery novels, although the fire in the previous life was a mess, Ningxia never thought that just a few thousand words could be turned over on the website.

In the third year of high school, I had to study at night, and I had to get up at five o'clock, and it took a lot of perseverance to get out of the warm quilt in the morning.

When I went out, Ningxia was still depressed, and I was depressed why I wasn't reborn in college, but I was a hard senior in high school.

What Ningxia didn't expect was that in just one night, the book "Ghost Lights the Lamp" made a splash.