Shock: my brother is the god of death

It seems to be getting closer and closer to him.

It's 11pm, which is kind of weird.

He went to look for it, and there was nothing unusual.

With suspicion, he returned to the room.

Suddenly, he took a few steps back.

Pointing at a huge figure sitting on the bed

"Cattle……"

"Cattle……"

"Heh, keep talking, what are you talking about?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong" Donkey Jian quickly knelt on the ground.

"This is an authentic tauren"

"Hehe, don't you claim to be the god of pure love? Aren't you a tauren?"

"Grandpa Niu, I'm right here, you come and cut it."

Niutou said angrily.

"Master Niu, I was wrong, I am not pure love. I am a green god just like you," Donkey Jian said hastily.

He has already confirmed that he has hit the evil.Maybe he will die in the hands of this bull today.

"Hey, you deserve to say that you are a green god! I only serve the green god as a small cart," Niutou said.

"Yes yes yes, Master Niu, you are right, I was wrong, I was really wrong" the donkey tip was still begging for mercy.

"I am fake pure love, my heart has always been towards the green camp"

"How to prove it?" Niutou said.

"Master Niu, if you don't believe me, look at it."

Donkey Jian quickly opened the C drive of the computer.

"Huh? There are so many, more than I have collected."

Niutou was also shocked, this man actually collected so many green books.

"It seems that you are really a fake pure love, but you want me to let you go. It's not that easy." Niutou's voice softened a little.

"I beg Niu Lord to be merciful, you can show me the way," the donkey pointed pleaded.

He has been really unlucky these days.

Ever since Xiaoche and Zeng Aniu were bullied in the group that day, they have been unlucky.

He was still approached by this bull head today.

This day is so sad.

"If you want to survive, just do as I say," Niutou said coldly.

"Master Niu, tell me." Donkey Jian immediately felt relieved.

Niutou looked at the ones who scolded the most viciously in his book review section.

These are all loyal book friends of Pure Love God of War.

She Tuo: A Warrior of Pure Love, a Tyrannical Tauren

Elegy Hanhan: Pure Love for the God of War, Killing the Tauren Madly

Nie Wuxuan: Gold Medal Bull Head Hunter, Senior Pure Love God of War

…………

There are four to five hundred people who want to fuck themselves, all of which are led by the donkey's point.

Niutou whispered something to the tip of the donkey.

"Master Niu, you can't write like this, you can't write like this..."

"What? It seems that you want to go to the underworld with me? You can choose any one of the eighteen floors of hell, let's go now"

Talking about the bull head, he was ready to do it.

"I listen to you, can't I listen to you?"

Seeing the ferocious look of the bull's head, the donkey's head was frightened and softened.

My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly typed on the keyboard.

I wrote a full 8000 words before stopping.

Niutou checked again before allowing him to send it out.

10 minutes later

She Tuo: Stranded, I won't kill you, I swear not to be human

President of Loli Club: Sin, I did something wrong, you have to show me this thing.

Fire on the street: I was wrong, I was wrong.My mind is broken.

The book review section of Lvjian was full of curses.

These are loyal pure love readers, who would have thought that the tip of the donkey would feed them poison?

Or the poisonous kind...

"Very well, this book will go on like this.

Write till the end of the book! " Niutou snorted coldly.

Disappeared again.

Hell

"Handsome, you have a good idea. I didn't expect him to be a fake pure love! I have more green books than me"

next day

Many people in Niutou's book review area began to apologize

"A Niu, I was wrong, your green is really green.

At least not like that hypocrite, feeding poison midway.

What the hell did I do wrong to treat me like this! "Flowing fire

For this kind of reply, the bull heads are all unified.

Leave an email and send seeds.

Give them at least one last bit of comfort.

Chapter 74 Reincarnation of Dirty Earth

"Donkey tip, what are you writing about?"

Hua Tailang received a notice from the operation department early in the morning, saying that his writers were crazy.

Feed poison to readers crazily, and now readers are crazily calling backstage to complain.

Threatening to swallow dung and kill himself if the content is not changed.

He thought it was Niutou or Lin Feng who were causing trouble, after all, there are not many people who can poison normally.

Only these two green book writers are prone to accidents.

When I saw the author's name, it turned out to be the donkey tip.

At first, he thought it was a mistake in the operation.

This guy wrote the record of the God of War, pure love, how could he be poisoned.

The reading volume of this book is not low, as long as the author is not a fool, who will poison the readers.

He opened the latest chapter and looked, and almost died of anger.

The heroine who has paved the way for hundreds of chapters, was suddenly suddenly so generous?

Pure Love God of War just stood at the door, silently blessed a few words, then turned around and left?

Then there are 7000 words left, all of which are detailed descriptions.

Not to mention, the details written on the tip of the donkey are quite good.

The book review section is full of scolding.

These people are all here for the purpose of pure love, and they have chased hundreds of chapters.

Chased into this result.

This? Precise strike, who will suffer.

(I read a book before, but I forgot the name, and it almost pissed me off. I really found it green after chasing hundreds of chapters)

"Hey donkey tip, what do you mean, you? Crazy?"

Hua Tailang called and asked.

They are going to promote this fire book on a large scale, at least as vigorously as the Heavenly Temple.

After all, the emotional rhythm in the early stage is good.

"I'll give you half an hour to change the content," Hua Tailang said.

If you change the content, at least you can save future readers.

"There is no pure love and no light in this world, it's all fake.

I won’t change the article, or you will block me.”

After Lu Jian only said these few words, he hung up the phone.

Lao Niu's threat is vivid in his mind, and if he is a little careless, he will choose any one from the first to the eighteenth hell.

Who? Can bear it.

For those readers, he can only apologize.

A dead fellow Taoist is not a poor Taoist, but if he refuses to accept it, go find Niutou.

He continued to sit down and type silently, thinking about how to poison the remaining readers who were still strong.

Poison to death early and cut the book early, so that the bull's head of the province will miss him.

............

mayday hotel

"System, why did the writing on this puppet disappear after three days?"

Lin Feng took out the doll and saw that the note had turned into a blank sheet of paper.

"Did you not read the manual, did you not read the line of small print at the end?"

Only then did Lin Feng notice.

Each curse lasts for 72 hours and needs to be reactivated to use.

"The manual is so small, who would notice it?

By the way, is there any time limit for my scapegoat, should I reactivate it every once in a while?"

Lin Feng asked suddenly.

He didn't read the instruction manual for the death doll too carefully.

"There is no time limit for the scapegoat, you don't have to worry," the system replied vaguely.

"That's good. When Qianqian goes to study in the imperial capital, I have to see where to put the doll." Lin Feng thought.

He already has plans to sell the old house.

Buy a bigger house, so that it will be convenient to talk about friends in the future.