"Jingle Bell!--"

The novel writer, who dragged his exhausted body and stayed up until four in the morning, reluctantly sat up.

Looking at the alarm clock, "It's only seven o'clock, who is it?!"

He casually took a coat and put it on, walked out of the bedroom and opened the door, but saw no one through the peephole.

Just as he turned around, the doorbell rang again.

The messy-haired young man slowly opened a crack and found a courier box at the door. He took a look:

The sender is, Li Qinglang? Isn’t that him?

Oh? The shipping address is Xuxu Tianxia! It seems like another gift from one of my book fans!

After all, I finished the novel three months ago: "The Dream Maker of the Six Divine Palaces". The world setting in it is the virtual world, and the protagonist's name is also Li Qinglang.

Putting the express delivery on the table, he yawned. After being stunned for a while, he decided to wash up quickly and start typing.

It’s hard to be an online novel writer! There are so many talented people, and you have to rack your brains to come up with such an idea, but there is a high probability that it will still be rubbish that will not become popular.

Who would have thought that just after washing up, he would receive a call from his editor, Lin Xia.

"Hey, Brother Lin, what's up? Are you here to urge me to book again?"

Li Qinglang, who pressed the speakerphone button, opened the gift while chatting:

Inside was a wine gourd made of sapphire, one and a half palms high, with a warm color. Even a layman like him could tell that it must be of extremely high quality.

"What's wrong?!" Editor Lin Xia's voice sounded like he was trying very hard to restrain himself.

"I still want to ask you what's wrong! After finishing the book, you drank every day, and you made yourself drunk, didn't you? You forgot what you did yesterday?!"

Li Qinglang was a little confused and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Did he drink last night? Was he dreaming when he wrote until four o'clock? No wonder he felt dizzy and tired.

"No, Brother Lin. What happened?"

Lin Xia sighed and said helplessly: "Hurry up and read your book online, okay?! Re-upload it when it's time to re-upload it. I'm already helping you with risk control, and you have to be busy here, so hurry up!"

Realizing that the problem was serious, Li Qinglang quickly turned on his computer and still chose to go to the homepage of the website to view his book list and comments.

What the hell?

There are currently two comments with the most likes:

1. It’s over. Li Qinglang was beaten to death before he left the Novice Village!

2. I'm just saying, don't always scold Mr. Qinglang. Now they don't want to and are starting to mess up...

Damn it, when did you lose it?

Li Qinglang was confused, and his hands were trembling when he opened the backstage. He had uploaded more than a thousand chapters of the novel, but now it was all garbled!

"What a sin! A hacker is messing with me!"

I thought my backup was still usable, but unexpectedly, the backup was all garbled?!

Looking carefully at the end of the first chapter, there are a few prominent red fields among all the garbled characters:

Li Qinglang said goodbye to his parents and went out of the city alone to look for Taoist Jiu Jue.

With his golden elixir cultivation, he was extremely fast, and he could cross half the distance of the city in a short time.

Who would have thought that there would be five men in black clinging to the outer wall, and just when he was about to cross the tall city wall and leave, they would fly into the air!

The Five Elements Formation was formed in the blink of an eye, and their auras were exposed. They were all killers in the Nascent Soul Realm!

Li Qinglang's flawless and wonderful golden elixir bloomed instantly, but it was of no use at this time!

As the five killers self-destructed, the vicious aura suddenly exploded within the formation, drowning Li Qinglang's figure...

A generation of genius has fallen like this!

As for the Jiu Jue Taoist who arrived in just a split second, he was making mental calculations with his hands in his sleeves, but he only felt terrible...

A disciple who had a great chance of ascending to the outer world has just disappeared?! But now, he can only sigh helplessly, and then his body flashes away.

Li Qinglang's parents and various forces who had just arrived were left behind, crying, shocked, and delighted.

...

"What a sin. You are so good at writing books. Why don't you just write a fanfic yourself?"

Li Qinglang turned over the pages of the book and cursed angrily.

In the garbled code behind it, there are occasionally a few scattered sentences scattered there. They appear there like a trailer:

He originally wanted to grab the treasure and let it flow away, but a fallen corpse stood up again. With a sinister laughter, it flashed behind Li Qinglang and penetrated his chest with his right hand!

....

Li Qinglang didn't know why, but he felt that Shangguan Ling seemed to be a different person. It seemed that the relationship between the two in the early years no longer existed...

Half of the city was reduced to ruins, with broken walls and ruins everywhere. Corpses were strewn across the vast battlefield, and blood flowed into rivers! Broken weapons and flags were stained with blood, and were stuck crookedly in the scorched earth, on top of the corpses.

But the fighting is still going on, the flames of war are burning, and the magic is dazzling!

And in the distance, a burly figure knelt on the ground, and his left arm seemed to be torn to the ground as if it was blackened by poison. In his arms lay a frail woman who had died. Her armor was stained with blood and broken into pieces.

At this time, he suddenly thought of the wine gourd: it was clearly carried by the protagonist and was a representative item that was transformed from ordinary things into treasures step by step.

This damn thing is a common plot in novels!

Kill your opponent, remove the symbolic items, and send them to the enemy for demonstration!

"Damn it, prepare to go to jail!"

Li Qinglang carefully picked up the sapphire wine bottle. It was still a little heavy inside. Was it wine?!

After opening, a refreshing fragrance wafted out, it seemed like a good wine?!

Suddenly slapping the table, Li Qinglang suddenly said: "You are such a plagued hacker, you actually gave me the guillotine wine!"

Just smelling the fragrance, he suddenly felt as if he was drunk, leaning back on the sofa and falling into a deep sleep. Between waking and unconsciousness, he seemed to see a colorful whirlpool opening, and a pair of hands pulled him in.

"Damn, I fell into a trap. It's a drug! I'm going to be kidnapped!"
Chapter completed!