Canglang saw that this detailed document simply listed a few points:

1. This world really has a spirit.

2. Demons and ghosts are all spirits.

Third, man is the master of all things.

Fourth, our mission is to eliminate the spirits in online books.

5. We are the online writers.

When he finished reading these, the electronic document actually started to burn in the form of paper documents.

The original sacred red end reading app icon has also become doomsday black.

If you don't look carefully, you'd think it's a big dot of ink.

Canglang never believed in ghosts and gods in his previous life, mainly because he really had never seen them.

Moreover, he is particularly timid, afraid of walking alone at night and reading suspense novels alone.

Therefore, he never thought about exorcising the spirit or something.

He changed his mind and thought about it again. Elimination may be just some special title.

The online literature exaggerated person may be the super network administrator in major live broadcast platforms in the past life.

That's OK, it's a serious profession!

At this time, the phone received another message.

Tong Xiaoyan: "Newbie, have you finished watching it? You should finish watching it and remember it in your heart. There is a soul-removing mission tonight, and I can take you to see it."

Canglang was stunned for a moment, thought about it seriously, and then replied: "Sorry, Teacher Tong. I blew a little wind last night and caught a cold."

Before you figure it out, you must not agree rashly on impulse and rashly.

Especially this teacher Tong always feels good at cheating people.

If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal.

He Canglang is still a person who has been on the platform, so he still has this alertness.

Just as he was proud, a transparent dialog box lit up in front of him.

[You have been pulled into the team dungeon by Tong Xiaoyan, please click to confirm.]

"What is this? Why did she pull me into the copy? I don't confirm!"

Canglang screamed and refused to join.

The dialog box is over.

Canglang exhaled gently. He was the most disgusted with such forced buying and selling.

In his previous life, even in the final exams of professional courses, he bravely refused to take the exam, let alone the things in front of him.

[You have been directly pulled into the copy by Tong Xiaoyan using the authentication column master privileges.]

wtf?mmp!

"There is still such an operation?"

Fortunately, his man was still sitting in the dormitory, and the surrounding environment did not change at all, but this dialog box came very abruptly.

He took a sip of wolfberry tea and watched the dialog box slowly disappear.

He placed the thermos on the table, and the man lay on the table.

Canglang was still hit.

A flash of light and shadow, he appeared in the form of a human-shaped ball of light in front of a black round table, and in addition to him, there was also a soul.

Canglang couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, but judging from the previous incident, this person should be Tong Xiaoyan.

"Canglang, you are frightened! I'll apologize to you first!" Tong Xiaoyan's voice was very crisp, just like the autumn dates.

Canglang was very angry, but he didn't know how to get angry.

After all, he is still an ignorant newcomer now and doesn’t know what this spiritual extermination column group is.

"I am the director of the training for the newcomer this month. You may be curious about how we eliminated the spirits?" Tong Xiaoyan said.

She did not walk towards Canglang, but fixed it on her seat.

It means that everyone appears here in some form.

"You guessed it right. This is the entrance to the team dungeon. Our mission this time is to detect the target's spiritual value."

Tong Xiaoyan paused for a moment, as if giving Canglang some time to consider and ask questions.

"Well, I do have a question. What happens in reality when we die in the dungeon?"

Canglang felt that he had to figure out this problem first, and he didn't want to die for no reason.

"It won't die, but the spirit value will be deducted."

"Oh, that's fine. What kind of spiritual value is it?" Canglang suddenly remembered another crucial question.

"Due to the particularity of our identity, I only use online articles as an example. If you encounter a spirit in reality, you can refer to it, but you must kill him."

Tong Xiaoyan stroked his hand, and something similar to the list appeared in front of Canglang.

"The Endpoint Chinese Network is the regular version, and we use the Doomsday Edition. This is the Doomsday Chinese Network's spiritual value list in December. The number behind each work is the spiritual value. What we need to do is to study and analyze each work, write a corresponding observation report, and post it in the column area of ​​the app."

Canglang was confused after listening.

"Don't you understand?" Tong Xiaoyan was very intimate at this time. "It's actually very simple. We use columns to make the influence, advantages and disadvantages of the work or author, gossip news, etc. public, increasing or decreasing the love of the world for them."

Canglang was still confused and even felt that the fog had increased a little.

"What are we trying to do this? It's their own business. What's the difference between doing this and robbing after scolding?"

This was the question in Canglang's mind, but he didn't ask.

Because, maybe Tong Xiaoyan will explain.

"The readings, likes, comments, forwardings and so on obtained column articles can be converted into our personal spiritual values. These spiritual values ​​will improve our abilities. By the way, what are your system capabilities?"

Tong Xiaoyan changed the topic and suddenly asked Canglang's biggest secret in his heart.

Canglang's expression was stagnant and he was silent for a long time.

Tong Xiaoyan on the opposite side smiled: "Newbie, I didn't expect you to be quite alert. You do a good job, don't tell others your abilities and trump cards at will. This world is very dangerous. Only by protecting yourself can you better maintain the harmony of the online literature world."

"Next, I'll talk about the level division to you. Writers' levels are divided into 0, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, great gods and platinum. No matter what level the writer is, there are signs on his head. However, you are not an author, so you don't have to care about the specific differences between each level. In reality, there are also levels. Some hang the level on their heads, and some don't know where they are hidden."

Canglang nodded and said yes.

"What questions do you have now? If not, let's start working."

After Tong Xiaoyan finished speaking, he waited for a while.

Seeing that Canglang didn't say anything, she thought the other party had no questions and was about to praise her.

The light and shadow of Canglang suddenly disappeared directly from this chat room.

In reality, Canglang bounced up directly from the table, and his head hit the bed, and a layer of dust fell down with a bang.

He looked around and saw no one.

At this moment, a familiar loli sound rang in his mind.

[Host, this system just detected a violent fluctuation in your spiritual power, and thought you were about to advance. It turned out that someone was peeping at your level.]

Canglang rubbed the hit part, exhaled a slight breath, and said coldly: "Why didn't you tell me that everyone in that group has systems and abilities. What is your ability?"

【Host, pay attention to your words!】

"Say, what exactly are your abilities?"

Canglang was very angry. He tried hard to grab his hair, hoping to force the system [Wolf Destroy] out in this way.

Obviously, he failed.

[The host, the capabilities of this system will naturally be displayed at critical moments. Before that, you will be blessed~]

Bang ~

Canglang knocked on the table, and a small bun became bulging.

It is obvious that his extreme behavior did not serve any intimidation either.
Chapter completed!