The rise of Marvel's lord god

At this time, it's time for Chen Hai to play a role. Find some messy editors to make some articles, and then put on a headline hot search or something, won't all the fame and ghost legends come.

And the location is better controlled. Choose a farther and remote one, which not only reduces the possibility of casualties, but also reduces the possibility of errors.

Chen Hai understood, he picked up the phone and started to contact him. He directly booked one of the top ten spots in the hot search list in the next few days. If it weren't for the fake number one every day, he would definitely let all social networks in the next period of time. This is all the hot searches.

As for making stories, there are a lot of suspense classification authors, pick a few front row, experienced, enough liver, enough money, enough for one night, if there is more time, don’t tell a little story, just They can give out millions of books.

As for the funding issue, because of Chen Dahui's contribution, not only did they not spend much on this mission, but it also increased a lot, so it was not bad money, not bad money at all.

(Thanks to book friends 20190830105628117 for rewarding one hundred starting coins, thank book friends 20190712142438278 for rewarding 100 starting coins.)

(Thanks to the huskies for sucking cats for the thousand starting coins.)

Chapter 335 Cursed Things (recommendation, monthly pass)

On the first night of Lin Zhengying's arrival, Chen Hai hadn't rested yet. The supernatural moderator God Space, the Supernatural Research Center, and the ghost-raising Chen Da Hammer, all these things he experienced today made him hard to sleep.

A few minutes later, Chen Hai's cell phone rang. It was the first draft sent by the suspenseful authors. Ten authors and four editors worked together for a few hours to compile a supernatural legend that met the most basic requirements.

After receiving the manuscript, Chen Hai got up from the bed, ready to go to the next door to let Lin Zhengying look at the manuscript and give some suggestions for amendments. After all, the main force for dealing with ghosts was this top Taoist priest.

Originally, Chen Hai wanted to live with Lin Zhengying. Not only was it safe, but it was also convenient to discuss things, but there seemed to be some inconvenience on Lin Zhengying's side, so two rooms were opened.

Open the door of the room, the light yellow light at the door illuminates the entire unmanned corridor. This corridor without any difference as usual now seems to be full of danger to Chen Hai. Maybe this is the aftereffect of knowing that there are ghosts in this world. .

After shaking his head and clearing out the messy thoughts, Chen Hai took the talisman given by Lin Zhengying and walked a few steps forward. When he left, he kept looking around, guarding against possible accidents.

The "Do Not Disturb" light board at Lin Zhengying's door did not light up, and it seemed that he probably didn't sleep.

"Dao Master, are you asleep?" Chen Hai asked aloud after knocking on the door twice.

"No." Lin Zhengying said as she walked to the door and opened the door directly, "Is the story written?"

Chen Hai nodded, handed the phone to Lin Zhengying, followed behind him and walked into the room. I have to say that the moment he saw Lin Zhengying, the feeling of security filled his heart was really good.

In Lin Zhengying’s room, all the lights were on, and the place illuminated was bright. The seat against the window was moved to face the window. There was a book on the small tea table, as if there was no The look opened.

"Sit down, let me see first." Lin Zhengying pointed at the chair opposite to him.

After sitting down, from Chen Hai’s perspective, the book is upside down, but this does not stump him. As a character who can be admitted to a top university, Chen Hai’s spatial thinking and spatial imagination are both good. .

Staring at a few words on the cover, reorganize these words in your mind.

Dadong Zhenjing?Chen Hai blinked. He had seen these four words. They were an introduction to Taoism.

Why is a Taoist expert like Lin Zhengying reading this kind of introductory book now?

When Chen Hai was idle, he was idle, and began to think about.

'Is it the most important thing to get started?Just like Huang Tingjing, which is also an introductory scripture, can you directly gain the Tao after you understand it?'

'No, no, it is more likely that the Taoist book should not be the same as the one on the Internet, maybe it is a secret version that contains the universe.'

Lin Zhengying looked at Chen Hai, who was a little sluggish, and wanted to laugh, tapped on the table lightly, "woke up."

"Oh." Chen Hai froze for a while, just like when Da Meng first woke up, and then quickly reacted, "Have you finished reading?"

"Well, I wrote the revised comments directly next to the manuscript. If you make a correction, it is enough not to make too many logical errors." Lin Zhengying handed the phone back to Chen Haidao.

"Okay, I'll let them modify it." Chen Hai took the phone and got up to contact the authors and editors directly.

After Chen Hai went out, Lin Zhengying sat in a chair, looking at the curtains in front of the window, without moving.

The big hole scripture on the table could be memorized before he entered the main divine space, and now it is only used for decoration. His problems and his confusion can not be solved by other things, only by himself.

Because of this confusion, Lin Zhengying has not had a good rest for a long time. Fortunately, after entering Tier 3, the necessary rest time per day has become much shorter and the recovery speed has been much faster, so there is no problem if you sleep less. .

"Huh." Lin Zhengying sighed and did not want to close his eyes. As long as he closed his eyes, he could see the crowded and prosperous ghost market. What happened later was a nightmare for him.

After sending the revised comments to the editor, Chen Hai opened the copy, ready to take a look at the story and the revised comments attached later.

There is no surprise in the story. Because of the time relationship and Chen Hai’s requirements, the author and editor chose the most stable and old-fashioned story template. To put it bluntly, someone turned into a ghost after an unjust death. Various spiritual events began to appear around the place where the ghost was, and many people died.

They all have drafts for the propaganda plan. When propagating, they only use the mystery at the front of the story to attract some unspoken heat, relying on these plus various online netizens who eat melons. , It is very easy to make this thing hot for a few days.

And it will not leave any hidden dangers. The memory of the Internet is very short. It is no longer easy for a hot spot to last for a few days. After there is no pusher, things will naturally disappear in front of everyone.

In addition, the difference between this story and other similar stories is that the various details in this story are very true, and it has been a lot of work. If you don’t know the truth, there may be many. People think this is a ghost story adapted from the real situation.

Chen Hai was a little stunned when it came to Lin Zhengying’s suggestions for revision. Lin Zhengying directly rejected the overly detailed description and asked them to obscure some of the settings of the story, especially the origin and history of the ghosts. Don’t write the truth. But In this case, asking so many authors to be wasted soon.

Forget it, what's more important is the later revision of the rules of survival and murder.

The survival path hidden in the original killing rules is very simple, but it is hard to think of it. This is in line with the requirements given by Chen Hai and the others, and conforms to the inner logic of the ghost story-the more difficult it is to find, the simpler the path to use. Finding the difficulty of their lives, they all cheated, which is equivalent to taking the exam with the answers, fearing that the questions will be difficult.

In Lin Zhengying’s revised opinion, the requirement for this part is to reduce the difficulty of discovery, and keep the path of life as simple as possible. Perhaps Lin Zhengying also knows that ghost stories made up in this way are not like ghost stories, so two supplements are added to the comments in this part. Words-try your best.

It seemed to Chen Hai for the first time that Lin Zhengying did not intend to copy the answer after he had the answer, but planned to do the question directly. Otherwise, why emphasized that the question should be simple.

In addition to these, Lin Zhengying also proposed amendments to the ending. The original ending is that after the trapped person escapes and destroys several key nodes, the ghost will dissipate in the air due to the disappearance of dependencies, which is also a relief. Half of the paragraph is drawn directly, there are no other comments, it seems that the amendment is deleted.

After being stunned, Chen Hai touched his chin and began to think. There is no doubt that Lin Zhengying is an expert in this kind of things, and the dedication of the other party has been on the face of the other party for most of the time, so maybe it is this. There are certain problems in the plot itself.

While Chen Hai followed Lin Zhengying's suggestions for correction, Zheng Yimin and Ji Jiezheng sat together worriedly somewhere in the world.

"Old Zheng, according to the law, the reminder should be given tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and then the next mission." Ji Jie looked at Zheng Yimin beside him and said.

Heh~hu~ Zheng Yimin vomited out a smoke ring, "I know, but didn't we receive the gift from the Taoist chief? Maybe the degree of danger this time will not be so exaggerated."

Ji Jie waved her right hand twice to disperse the second-hand smoke from the tip of her nose. She herself does not smoke and hates second-hand smoke, but she is drawn closer to this kind of ghost place. Other people use tobacco to fight and soothe the nerves. She is also completely able to Understandable.

"Hope, actually, Lao Zheng, I have an idea." Ji Jie hesitated.

"I have your idea too, but it is not suitable. Don't forget, we are going to carry out the task, not to let the air out." Zheng Yimin put out the cigarette butt in his hand, and within a few seconds, his hand reached out to the cigarette box uncontrollably.

Ji Jie was silent. The idea she said was naturally to ask Lin Zhengying to ask Chen Hai and the others for help. If you didn't do this before, you knew it would be useless, but now it's different.

After the task reminder came out, they would go to the task place for a period of time. If they could contact Lin Zhengying during this time, maybe the horror movie could become a successful husband movie at once, and the degree of danger would be greatly reduced.

Just involving non-mission personnel in this way can easily lead to additional casualties, that is, there are no casualties, and the next newcomer may be these people.

"And they will obviously play a bigger role if they are not here. Contacting rashly may destroy the overall situation. At that time, you and I are both sinners." Zheng Yimin continued, as if he was telling Ji Jie and he was saying for myself.

"You're right, if we let this broken bungalow exist for one more day, then I won't die." Ji Jie rubbed his face and said.

"Okay, don't say such bad words." Zheng Yimin said and nodded to the window. "Looking outside, how can this broken place feel like real estate development."

Ji Jie looked out the window, and she had already noticed it. About half a month ago, in the fog outside the window, the color of a place seemed to become darker. As time passed, the fog in that place became more intense. It's getting thinner and thinner, and now you can vaguely see the outline, like an apartment.