Join the time traveler chat group, but I haven’t time travelled.

The world of magic and fighting spirit.

One of the four highest planes, hell!

The purple moon hangs like a hook in the night sky.

The hazy purple moonlight shone down, covering the boundless hell plane below.

This is hell, a place full of killing and blood, where the strong dominate everything.

Mirror Moon Cliff is a 10,000-meter-high cliff with a surface as smooth as a mirror!

At the highest point of Mirror Moon Cliff, there is a quaint castle made entirely of purple ore. There is a huge magic circle in the center of the purple castle.

The group members were all stunned. It was obviously the Four Ghosts who were speaking. How could it be Lao Cao?

These two guys haven't shown up for a long time. Could it be that they are cheating offline?

After saying that, he clicked on the red envelope function and started sending red envelopes.

【Lucky red envelope】

It seems that Si Gui was right. He died of a sudden wind after paying the royalties.

Looking at the sky outside, Su Qing closed the window and sighed slightly.

Why did the editor of the Four Ghosts come to visit?

Xiyuanlin: ‘The screenshot has been saved. If you don’t give me a red envelope of 200 yuan today, I won’t delete the evidence. ’

Pandora's Box: "Nine times out of ten, he calls me "little sister" every day, so it's not surprising that he was caught!"

"Tsk, tsk, this live broadcast is very shocking, human life is like a piece of grass!"

Check for typos and click Publish if there are no errors.

Then he opened the three completed works one by one, all of which were Wan Ding's works.

What followed was a group of people teasing each other, and the chat turned into politics, cursing and cursing.

He sat back on the sofa comfortably, took a sip of hot tea, and felt comfortable all over.

Editor yy: ‘What happened to him? I remember that although his parents died young, he made a lot of money writing novels in the past few years, bought a car and a house, and lived a good life. ’

Su Qing said truthfully.

After saying that, Su Qing uninstalled QQ without hesitation. The rest of the words were of course his own words.

At different times, the same thing makes people feel differently.

Then, he turned off the screen recording and got a video file.

From time to time, some authors write that they end up in the hospital.

Xiyuanlin: ‘We agreed at the beginning that we should live in wealth and honor and never forget each other! ’

Su Qing took a look and saw that it was Xie Linfa.

Cumulative word count: 8.41 million

Fat Woman: ‘It’s over, after the four ghosts went crazy, Lao Cao also went crazy! ’

Sigui: ‘After I help him distribute the single chapter and say goodbye to the readers and authors in the group, this account will not be online again. ’

There are also authors in major author groups who like him and ask for news about him.

"Here you go, please remember, my QQ account number is xxxxx and my password is xxxxx."

Clicking on the works, there are only four in total, three are complete works and one is discontinued.

Moreover, Su Qing has heard of yy's name before.

Editor yy: ‘Zhoucao, is it real or fake? Don't scare me! ’

First, there is China Literature’s official author group: Qidian’s seven signing groups.

"Hey, Lao Cao, thank you."

"If there is a chance to obtain the godhead, I will tell everyone again."

Kongshan Tingyu: ‘Gui Da has not updated for more than 20 days. Did he just come out of the detention center? ’

"Buzz"

"I just said that I went to a far away place and will no longer write books. I'm sorry to all readers."

Compared to Su Qing, this kind of achievement is beyond his reach, boss!

"No wonder this guy is called Four Ghosts. It turns out there are really four ghosts in his author name."

Su Qing also joined the group accidentally. She had to change groups ten times or eight times in a year, and was banned from the group every now and then.

【Ding! Complete the task ‘Xie Lin’s Commission’ and you will get 100 group points! 】

"Oh, and I started by logging in using QQ. Please help me log into the author's backend and post a single chapter."

"hehe."

It’s not surprising that he could see what I said using Sigui’s QQ account.

Do not believe in destiny (group leader): "Zhou Cao, what system have you awakened? The divine system? The invincible system?"

Don’t believe in destiny (group leader): ‘Zhou Cao, why haven’t the four ghosts been online recently? ’

There is too much news.

This time, Su Qing did not rush to send out red envelopes or say anything, but looked at the historical chat records.

"Didi didi"

All I can see is that the background shows:

Controlling the QQ of the Four Ghosts, Su Qing typed and spoke.

"As for the funeral, I'm already dead, so why should I care about this?"

Obviously, no one took Su Qing's words seriously.

Qiu Qi Xiaonai: ‘The author went crazy today? Why don't you go and update? ’

Brother Daren’s little follower: ‘Thanks to the big brother for the red envelope, I wish the big brother to give birth to 129,600 sons! ’

A strong man laughed and said to Wang Defa: "Come out, stop standing."

As usual, he said a few words of thanks, and then handed over a red envelope of 20,000 yuan!

Then there are Qidian’s seven boutique groups and Qidian’s seven million-booking groups, all of which receive 20,000 yuan red envelopes to open the way, and then say goodbye to everyone.

Soon, the readers in the group were excited and started shouting.

Four Ghosts: ‘He entrusted me to help him deal with his funeral affairs. ’

At this time, Su Qing thought, turned on the screen recording function of the chat group, and pointed the camera at the screen of the mobile phone in her hand.

Originally, death means death, but it is very comfortable to be able to travel to the ancient times and become an immortal.

Su Qing replied.

"Oh? Finally someone is here!"

The earliest news about Su Qing was around mid-September.

What happened next was similar to the original work. Two strong men explained the rules of hell to Wang Defa.

70% true and 30% false: ‘Is this bitch going to die? ’

"Do you have any relatives? What should you do with the money in your card? Who should you give it to?"

Su Qing shook her head and smiled.

At this time, when he saw those strange and familiar friends' messages again, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy and nostalgic.

When he first joined the chat group, he was very ambitious and eager to say goodbye to the past and embrace a new future.

Silly girl: ‘Do you want a red envelope for seven points? I'm coming! ’

That year’s sleet and snow: ‘Old Cao, do you still remember Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake? If you want wealth and honor, don’t forget each other! ’

Soon, the virtual screen automatically switched back to the chat group panel.

This magic circle is many times more complicated than the magic circle in the Arctic ice field. There are two strong men guarding it.

Chi Guoguo's law of the black forest, the weak and the strong, was vividly experienced at this moment.

Xiao Mengxin, who earns 1,800 yuan a month: ‘Thanks to the boss for the red envelope, I wish the boss will give birth to 129,600 sons! +1’

Su Qing took another look at the unpaid royalties backstage, which amounted to 40,000 yuan.

"This guy Si Gui is so well hidden!"

"Junior, welcome to the hell where strong men are born!"

Before we know it, winter has entered and everything is dying.

Wait: ‘Hold the grass, the ghost will get rich? ’

Sitting in Metal Life, Wang Defa looked at the live broadcast camera and said goodbye to everyone.

Editor yy: ‘Also, what do you mean by what you said in the group, are you really planning to retire? ’

"I've become an immortal, why do I still care about this money?"

Some say he went to Piaochang and was arrested, some say he was kept by a rich woman, some say

Su Qing smiled without replying and clicked on other groups.

"video.rmvb."

After taking a look at the backstage, Su Qing smiled and thought to herself.

Someone knew the dangers of hell and stood beside Wang Defa.

You know, the new books of the Four Ghosts have been discontinued since November 10th. Adding in the three old books with ten thousand orders, there are still forty thousand books left!

"Sure enough, the pyramid phenomenon occurs in any industry, and the winner takes all."

"Besides, it's just a trivial matter."

He clicked on the last group: 'You make one million a year, have you coded today? ’

Four Ghosts: "It's a long story. Four Ghosts and I have awakened the system, and we are going to save the world." ’

Even this one, which has been discontinued, has achieved over 6,000 average subscriptions in the background.

"Didi."

"I will no longer write books in the future. I will completely quit this industry. Today I will officially say goodbye to everyone."

Don’t believe in destiny (group leader): ‘Zhou Cao, I’ve taken a screenshot and I’ll send it to him when the four ghosts come back! ’

Seven points true and three points false: 'I have lost more than 30,000 yuan in the stock market these days, and you still ask me to give out red envelopes. Where is your conscience? ’

‘It’s useless to talk too much, so be it. ’

As an editor, yy naturally knows this.

'Thank you all for accompanying me along the way. I will always remember it in my heart for the rest of my life. ’

Don’t believe in destiny (group leader): ‘By the way, Lao Cao hasn’t been online for a long time, what has he been doing? ’

"No wonder the four ghosts are so carefree on weekdays, buying a house and a car."

Then, people continued to arrive in hell through the teleportation array.

In any case, this is the last dignity left by the four ghosts on the earth.

【Lucky red envelope】

Editor yy: ‘Where are the people, come out! say! ’

"Usually after writing updates, I go to take a footbath from time to time. Once I pay the royalties, my fans are all over the place."

Suddenly, a space fluctuation flashed through, and a figure suddenly appeared on the magic array.

The thought is clear: "Hold the grass, four ghosts, are you getting rich?" Great, you can have instant noodles with two eggs for lunch today! ’

The last chapter will be updated on November 10th, the day of publication.

"Okay, then I will help you distribute the money in red envelopes among readers and authors, and forget about it."

"Practice hard, only the strong can control their own destiny."

After downloading it, Su Qing logged in to her QQ account and heard the sound of 'di-di' sound.

But if you see the grave of your previous life, it will be very unpleasant.

"Hold the grass."

Su Qing opened the chat group, clicked on Xie Lin's private chat, and sent the video he had just recorded.

"Four Ghosts, I recorded a video. Take a look. It's done."

When she saw the author's name, Su Qing couldn't help but widen her eyes and took a breath.

Such good editors are very popular among authors.

Earth.

He has a straightforward and enthusiastic personality, and often gives advice to authors.

Author's name: Demons and Demons (fictional, there is no such author)

Author level: lv5

Creation days: 1492 days

Authors are usually homebodies, and because they don’t exercise all year round, they have a high chance of getting occupational diseases.

"Come on, give it to Ollie!"

When Su Qing looked at the titles of the books, he found that they were all familiar books. He had heard of them before.

Editor yy: ‘Where are others? Why was the update interrupted some time ago? What happened? ’

Seven points true and three points false: 'Come on, come on, you have awakened the system, is it time for the brothers in the group to share wealth? ’

Wang Defa's true body emerged, looking at this strange world.

Xiyuanlin: ‘It’s true, Lao Cao and the four ghosts are boys. How scary! ’

Ten lucky red envelopes were given out in one go. Each red envelope cost 2,000 yuan and a hundred people grabbed it. A total of 20,000 yuan was given out.

‘Brothers, I’m sorry, I stopped updating for so long, I really deserve to die! ’

Si Gui: ‘By the way, he asked me to thank you for taking care of you over the past few years and to say thank you. ’

The next moment, a prompt popped up automatically in the chat group of all-world travelers.

In subsequent news, people still mentioned him from time to time, but less and less.

Su Qing switched the page and returned to QQ, looking for Sigui's reader group.

Good guy, there are more than 1,400 people.

Aotuman: ‘That’s enough, that’s enough, I robbed more than three hundred! Thank you Guida for the red envelope. I will add a piece of ham to the instant noodles for lunch today! ’

What followed were the speculations of the group members. Some said he starved to death, while others said he was being kept by a rich woman.

‘Let’s forget each other forever and wish you happiness for the rest of your life! ’

He logged out of his QQ account and logged in to Sigui's account.

Don’t believe in destiny (group leader): ‘? ? ? ’

Total number of fans: 3.57 million

After reading the author's background, Su Qing couldn't help but be shocked. The four ghosts were really hidden!

In a trance like a dream: 'I grabbed ten red envelopes and more than 500 yuan, and I got rich! ’

Some asked him why he disbanded his fan group, some asked him why he didn't write his old book, some asked him whether the girlfriend mentioned in a single chapter was true or false, etc.

100 points were automatically credited to the account, and the total value of points in the background finally exceeded the 5,000 mark, reaching 5,014 points.

When he saw readers asking about his current situation, he couldn't help but feel dazed.

No one asked him what he had been doing before, just like no one knew that the four ghosts were dead.

Four Ghosts: ‘He has gone to a far away place and will never write novels again. ’

At this time, a message popped up.

Others said that he could no longer write novels, so he quietly retreated and went to work in a factory to drive screws.

Four ghosts: ‘The rest of your life will be precious to each of you! ’

After clicking on the private message, Su Qing couldn't help but smile.

"Yes, let's work hard to become stronger!"

[You trigger the group member mission: Xie Lin’s commission. 】

Four Ghosts: 'Brothers, I am Lao Cao, long time no see. ’

Four Ghosts: ‘Let’s get acquainted, and give everyone a red envelope before we leave. ’

"Buzz"

Si Gui: ‘Whether you believe it or not, Si Gui and I are not planning to write novels, and we will not publish them online again in the future. ’

I just don’t know what relatives he has and how his funeral will be handled.

To say that they are strangers, Su Qing has never met these friends. At most, they can only be regarded as netizens.

"Old Wang, please pay attention to your own safety."

At this time, when he heard Su Qing say this, his first thought was:

The reason why the four ghosts stopped updating may be because they were sick.

After being stunned for a moment, Su Qing replied: 'Hello editor yy, I am not the fourth ghost, I am his friend. ’

"Otherwise, it would be even more awesome if it could absorb various rays in the universe for its own use."

"Five thousand points, not bad."

Looking at the mission that just appeared in the mission center, Su Qing replied.

Because they are used to joking around and are already immune to it.

A total of more than 13,000 yuan was divided into 50 people to grab it.

Xie Lin waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

He thought the four ghosts were joking before, but he didn't expect this guy to take it seriously.

Yes, this is a political group, a place where a group of authors vent their grievances.

"However, since there are no cosmic rays such as alpha rays, gamma rays, and beta rays in the universe, I cannot add them."

But he was quickly killed by two strong men guarding the teleportation array, just like squeezing a small ant to death.

Four Ghosts: ‘It’s not convenient to talk about this. ’

"Lao Cao, if you are free now, please log in to my QQ for me quickly and see if anyone remembers me."

Outside the window, the sky was gloomy and the cold wind howled.

Editor yy: ‘? ? ? ’

Wang Defa closed the live broadcast room and started his journey to hell.

"This can be regarded as the last dignity you four ghosts have left on earth."

On the screen, as expected, news from the writer's assistant backstage was flying all over the place.

"By the way, do you want me to go to your house and see how you handle your funeral?"

After a while, the private message message rang.

One day later, a group of Redbud Army troops came and took Wang Defa and a group of people who came behind him away.

He clicked on the dialog box and wrote: " @Everyone, hello everyone, I am Sigui. Thank you for your support for more than four years."

I go!

Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes went dark, and the live broadcast officially ended.

After saying that, Su Qing stuffed all the money in Sigui's bank card into the red envelope and sent it out.

Seven points true and three points false: ‘Are you Lao Cao? Where are the four ghosts? Damn it, you two secretly had sex offline? ’

Clicking to edit a new chapter, Su Qing typed:

Title: [Single Chapter]

“It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance!”

After Su Qing turned off the screen recording, he uploaded the video to the group file for subsequent group members to view.

"You can help me go to the 'Pu Jie Group' and tell them that I have traveled through four ghosts, haha!"

The message sound lasted for several minutes before it stopped. When I looked up, I saw 999+ unread messages.

Xie Lin clicked on the video and watched it from beginning to end.

Su Qing shook her head, these guys are quite cute.

"Yes, just like in the ancient times, you have to be patient and don't be reckless!"

After a while, Xie Lin's private message rang again, and he sent Su Qing a QQ account password.

He naturally knew the rules of hell. After hearing this, he walked out of the magic circle and stood aside honestly.

"You're welcome. We've known each other for such a long time, so it would be too strange to say this."

After sighing, he clicked on the backstage of Sigui's Writer's Assistant and opened the discontinued book.

"Understood, I will pay attention."

At this time, Xie Lin continued.

"I usually hide it well enough. I never mentioned my author name in the group, nor did I say what my grades were."

text:

"I finally got my wish, and I have no regrets."

Editor yy: ‘You still knew you were coming back, why did you suddenly stop updating without saying a word? ’

Four Ghosts: ‘Well, what’s the benefit of me lying to you? ’

Some people don't know, they think they are arrogant and arrogant when they are in the material plane.

Fat woman: ‘Just wait for the red envelope.jpeg. ’

【.】

The world is like this, no matter who is missing, it will not affect other people's lives.

"With such results, you can earn at least hundreds of thousands a year!"

Group madao: 'Thank you for the red envelope, big brother, I wish the big brother will give birth to 129,600 sons! +1’

After sending out the red envelopes, Su Qing stopped caring about it and planned to uninstall QQ and not go online in the future.

Compared to the reader group, the author group is more happy to receive red envelopes.

‘I went to a very far place during this period. I can’t write this book anymore, and I won’t even write another book in the future. ’

Silly girl: ‘This group is really scary, I’d better quit the group, lest you infect me with your madness through the Internet! ’

Editor yy: ‘Friends? Doubt.jpeg. ’

Since the four ghosts wanted to cut off their past, he didn't bother to make another trip.

Even his former editor when he was writing a book sent a message asking him if he really didn’t want to write a book anymore.

I had only chatted online before, and I didn’t even know whether they were male or female, old or young.

Po Tian Fugui chased me to feed me: 'Is it possible that the four ghost Piaochang went in? ’

He used Sigui's QQ account to log in to the Writer's Assistant backend and Qidian.com to read books.

"Haha, okay, no problem, please send me your account and password."

After watching the video, Xie Lin thought about it, erased all the emotions in his heart, and regained his composure.

That year's sleet: 'I checked the chat history, and he has never shown his face since the day he paid for the publication last month! If he is caught, he will only be detained for half a month at most. It has been more than twenty days, why should I come back? ’

This weird group name is the only group of authors that he and the Four Ghosts have any intersection with.

The members in the live broadcast room were amazed and gained a lot of knowledge.

Speaking of familiarity, most of these friends have accompanied him through the two and a half years of writing online, and some of them can even be considered close friends.

"We have temporarily developed an advanced version that can absorb electrical energy, solar energy, nuclear energy, geothermal energy, planetary magnetic field energy, water energy, and biological energy."

"That's okay, thank you, Lao Cao."

"Don't ever say I'm dead. My four ghosts will always live in the hearts of readers and be immortal."

Looking at the messages from the sand sculpture group members, Su Qing shook his head and said nothing.

"By the way, I've modified the technique you want. It took me ten years."

The corners of Su Qing's mouth gradually curved, and she smiled silently.

Xie Lin said in agreement.

Xie Lin thought for a while, that's okay, at least it wouldn't be in vain for my four ghosts to come to this world.

"Brothers, our live broadcast ends here."

Su Qing said with concern: "There are dangers everywhere in this hell."

【Lucky red envelope】

Ri Yuan Lin: ‘This bitch deserves to be hugged by my little sister every day! ’

Yes, Qidian’s official author group is created by editors.

The group members are not large, only 51 people.

Su Qing ignored it and let the bullet fly for a while.

He took out his mobile phone and re-downloaded QQ from the app store, and replied to the four ghosts.

Another strong man said coldly.

The group members expressed their thoughts one after another, as if they were given a shot of blood.

Xiyuanlin: ‘Hold the grass, it’s really possible! ’

Then there is the news from the past few days.

Su Qing remembered that Xie Lin once said that his parents had died long ago and he was basically an orphan.

Not surprisingly, all kinds of messages were sent via 999+, and my phone was almost bursting with lag.

After readers grabbed the red envelope, they asked him why he stopped updating.

"Okay, that's what I'll say."

Thinking of the remarks that the four ghosts had made in the group in the past, Su Qing couldn't help but sigh.

"It's just a small amount of money, you can just take care of it yourself."

Su Qing opened it one by one and found that there were many messages from die-hard readers adding friends, as well as private messages from them.

【Lucky red envelope】

"Time flies so fast!"

Hold the grass!

Su Qing was shocked!

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