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196 I Opened a Bathhouse in the Republic of China: the Opening Piece Was Stained with Blood Blue Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.4Score—Shelves
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197 The Echo of the Thirty-Six Steps Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.4Score—Shelves
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198 Corpse Stitcher. Lead Return Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.5Score—Shelves
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199 Mint Flowers Blooming on the Toes of Shoes Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.4Score—Shelves
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200 Thin Dog in the Abyss Dou Cheng Ba Ye19k Wordscompleted —Reads8.4Score—Shelves
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201 Cherry Colored Lie Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.4Score—Shelves
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202 Don't Panic, While the Hotpot Is Hot Dou Cheng Ba Ye20k Wordscompleted 2Reads8.6Score—Shelves
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203 Open the Wok with Oil: Root Offering Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.6Score—Shelves
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204 Corpse House Blood Contract Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.4Score—Shelves
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205 New Year's Festival. Opening of Gongs Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.5Score—Shelves
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206 Yonghui Corpse Money Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.5Score—Shelves
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207 Walking Corpse Guy Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.6Score—Shelves
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208 Record of the Ghost Slayer Leaflet 123ongoing —Reads—Score—Shelves
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Please take a look at my homepage. I have also written a new fox demon article. The male protagonist is a warlock and the female protagonist is a fox demon. The pace of the article is a bit slow. Please be patient and read what mistakes newbies make when writing books. Please forgive me. I am learning to study hard and will work hard to write well!!!
209 The Strongest Architectural Feng Shui Master on the Construction Site Auspicious People Have Their Own AuspiciousnessMystery1.7M Wordsongoing 1.9kReads7.0Score265Shelves
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Recommend a cool article, a Feng Shui supernatural novel "The Strongest Architectural Feng Shui Master on the Construction Site", which integrates Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, Feng Shui fighting, historical time travel, reincarnation, magic, science fiction, Feng Shui supernatural, Lu Ban Shu, Mohist machine magic, Gu magic, and corpse exorcism. It writes about Feng Shui supernatural things from the perspective of architecture students and construction engineers. It is being serialized on Tomato Novel Network! ! !
210 Mysterious Marriage: Yinshui Town Dou Cheng Ba Ye16k Wordscompleted —Reads8.4Score—Shelves
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"Pindao pinched his fingers and calculated, and the hexagram showed..." Shanzi deliberately prolonged his tone and tapped his knuckles with his thumb, "This place has strong Yin energy and weak Yang fire. Boss, if you want this business to last for a long time, you need to add some 'material'." @ Doucheng Baye. . . Biaozi's heart tightened, but he smiled on his face: "What do you say, Taoist Master? Our bathhouse is burning a boiler and using running water. Why is it so yin-y?" Shanzi walked to the counter, stretched out two fingers, gently twirled the cuffs of the blue shirt, and gave a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "This clothes is stained with something that shouldn't be stained. Boss, you are not opening a business. It's easier to ask the gods than to give them away. But..." He changed the topic, and there was a sly look in his eyes, "Pindao can help you resolve it, it's this hexagram gold..." "Money doesn't matter!" Biaozi slapped his chest, "As long as we can keep our bathhouse safe and make money, I can do whatever it takes! Marshal, show the Taoist the tea!" The Marshal hurriedly went to pour water, but his hands shook so much that half of the tea was spilled.
211 The Corpse Feast of the Golden Age: I Will Fight Through the End of the Tang Dynasty Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.5Score—Shelves
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"Pindao pinched his fingers and calculated, and the hexagram showed..." Shanzi deliberately prolonged his tone and tapped his knuckles with his thumb, "This place has strong Yin energy and weak Yang fire. Boss, if you want this business to last for a long time, you need to add some 'material'." @ Doucheng Baye. . . Biaozi's heart tightened, but he smiled on his face: "What do you say, Taoist Master? Our bathhouse is burning a boiler and using running water. Why is it so yin-y?" Shanzi walked to the counter, stretched out two fingers, gently twirled the cuffs of the blue shirt, and gave a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "This clothes is stained with something that shouldn't be stained. Boss, you are not opening a business. It's easier to ask the gods than to give them away. But..." He changed the topic, and there was a sly look in his eyes, "Pindao can help you resolve it, it's this hexagram gold..." "Money doesn't matter!" Biaozi slapped his chest, "As long as we can keep our bathhouse safe and make money, I can do whatever it takes! Marshal, show the Taoist the tea!" The Marshal hurriedly went to pour water, but his hands shook so much that half of the tea was spilled.
212 Sewing Skin on a Rainy Night. the Last Face Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.4Score—Shelves
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"Pindao pinched his fingers and calculated, and the hexagram showed..." Shanzi deliberately prolonged his tone and tapped his knuckles with his thumb, "This place has strong Yin energy and weak Yang fire. Boss, if you want this business to last for a long time, you need to add some 'material'." @ Doucheng Baye. . . Biaozi's heart tightened, but he smiled on his face: "What do you say, Taoist Master? Our bathhouse is burning a boiler and using running water. Why is it so yin-y?" Shanzi walked to the counter, stretched out two fingers, gently twirled the cuffs of the blue shirt, and gave a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "This clothes is stained with something that shouldn't be stained. Boss, you are not opening a business. It's easier to ask the gods than to give them away. But..." He changed the topic, and there was a sly look in his eyes, "Pindao can help you resolve it, it's this hexagram gold..." "Money doesn't matter!" Biaozi slapped his chest, "As long as we can keep our bathhouse safe and make money, I can do whatever it takes! Marshal, show the Taoist the tea!" The Marshal hurriedly went to pour water, but his hands shook so much that half of the tea was spilled.
213 Chang'an Night Journey: Dragon's Blood Embers Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.4Score—Shelves
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"Pindao pinched his fingers and calculated, and the hexagram showed..." Shanzi deliberately prolonged his tone and tapped his knuckles with his thumb, "This place has strong Yin energy and weak Yang fire. Boss, if you want this business to last for a long time, you need to add some 'material'." @ Doucheng Baye. . . Biaozi's heart tightened, but he smiled on his face: "What do you say, Taoist Master? Our bathhouse is burning a boiler and using running water. Why is it so yin-y?" Shanzi walked to the counter, stretched out two fingers, gently twirled the cuffs of the blue shirt, and gave a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "This clothes is stained with something that shouldn't be stained. Boss, you are not opening a business. It's easier to ask the gods than to give them away. But..." He changed the topic, and there was a sly look in his eyes, "Pindao can help you resolve it, it's this hexagram gold..." "Money doesn't matter!" Biaozi slapped his chest, "As long as we can keep our bathhouse safe and make money, I can do whatever it takes! Marshal, show the Taoist the tea!" The Marshal hurriedly went to pour water, but his hands shook so much that half of the tea was spilled.
214 Weird Things in Shangyuan Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.5Score—Shelves
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"Pindao pinched his fingers and calculated, and the hexagram showed..." Shanzi deliberately prolonged his tone and tapped his knuckles with his thumb, "This place has strong Yin energy and weak Yang fire. Boss, if you want this business to last for a long time, you need to add some 'material'." @ Doucheng Baye. . . Biaozi's heart tightened, but he smiled on his face: "What do you say, Taoist Master? Our bathhouse is burning a boiler and using running water. Why is it so yin-y?" Shanzi walked to the counter, stretched out two fingers, gently twirled the cuffs of the blue shirt, and gave a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "This clothes is stained with something that shouldn't be stained. Boss, you are not opening a business. It's easier to ask the gods than to give them away. But..." He changed the topic, and there was a sly look in his eyes, "Pindao can help you resolve it, it's this hexagram gold..." "Money doesn't matter!" Biaozi slapped his chest, "As long as we can keep our bathhouse safe and make money, I can do whatever it takes! Marshal, show the Taoist the tea!" The Marshal hurriedly went to pour water, but his hands shook so much that half of the tea was spilled.
215 Who Is Wearing That Blue Shirt? Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.5Score—Shelves
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"Pindao pinched his fingers and calculated, and the hexagram showed..." Shanzi deliberately prolonged his tone and tapped his knuckles with his thumb, "This place has strong Yin energy and weak Yang fire. Boss, if you want this business to last for a long time, you need to add some 'material'." @ Doucheng Baye. . . Biaozi's heart tightened, but he smiled on his face: "What do you say, Taoist Master? Our bathhouse is burning a boiler and using running water. Why is it so yin-y?" Shanzi walked to the counter, stretched out two fingers, gently twirled the cuffs of the blue shirt, and gave a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "This clothes is stained with something that shouldn't be stained. Boss, you are not opening a business. It's easier to ask the gods than to give them away. But..." He changed the topic, and there was a sly look in his eyes, "Pindao can help you resolve it, it's this hexagram gold..." "Money doesn't matter!" Biaozi slapped his chest, "As long as we can keep our bathhouse safe and make money, I can do whatever it takes! Marshal, show the Taoist the tea!" The Marshal hurriedly went to pour water, but his hands shook so much that half of the tea was spilled.
216 The Last Corpse Hunter Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.4Score—Shelves
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"Pindao pinched his fingers and calculated, and the hexagram showed..." Shanzi deliberately prolonged his tone and tapped his knuckles with his thumb, "This place has strong Yin energy and weak Yang fire. Boss, if you want this business to last for a long time, you need to add some 'material'." @ Doucheng Baye. . . Biaozi's heart tightened, but he smiled on his face: "What do you say, Taoist Master? Our bathhouse is burning a boiler and using running water. Why is it so yin-y?" Shanzi walked to the counter, stretched out two fingers, gently twirled the cuffs of the blue shirt, and gave a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "This clothes is stained with something that shouldn't be stained. Boss, you are not opening a business. It's easier to ask the gods than to give them away. But..." He changed the topic, and there was a sly look in his eyes, "Pindao can help you resolve it, it's this hexagram gold..." "Money doesn't matter!" Biaozi slapped his chest, "As long as we can keep our bathhouse safe and make money, I can do whatever it takes! Marshal, show the Taoist the tea!" The Marshal hurriedly went to pour water, but his hands shook so much that half of the tea was spilled.
217 The Paper Man's Strange Thing: a Living Funeral Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.6Score—Shelves
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"Pindao pinched his fingers and calculated, and the hexagram showed..." Shanzi deliberately prolonged his tone and tapped his knuckles with his thumb, "This place has strong Yin energy and weak Yang fire. Boss, if you want this business to last for a long time, you need to add some 'material'." @ Doucheng Baye. . . Biaozi's heart tightened, but he smiled on his face: "What do you say, Taoist Master? Our bathhouse is burning a boiler and using running water. Why is it so yin-y?" Shanzi walked to the counter, stretched out two fingers, gently twirled the cuffs of the blue shirt, and gave a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "This clothes is stained with something that shouldn't be stained. Boss, you are not opening a business. It's easier to ask the gods than to give them away. But..." He changed the topic, and there was a sly look in his eyes, "Pindao can help you resolve it, it's this hexagram gold..." "Money doesn't matter!" Biaozi slapped his chest, "As long as we can keep our bathhouse safe and make money, I can do whatever it takes! Marshal, show the Taoist the tea!" The Marshal hurriedly went to pour water, but his hands shook so much that half of the tea was spilled.
218 The Bloody Hole Under the Red Hijab Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.4Score—Shelves
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"Pindao pinched his fingers and calculated, and the hexagram showed..." Shanzi deliberately prolonged his tone and tapped his knuckles with his thumb, "This place has strong Yin energy and weak Yang fire. Boss, if you want this business to last for a long time, you need to add some 'material'." @ Doucheng Baye. . . Biaozi's heart tightened, but he smiled on his face: "What do you say, Taoist Master? Our bathhouse is burning a boiler and using running water. Why is it so yin-y?" Shanzi walked to the counter, stretched out two fingers, gently twirled the cuffs of the blue shirt, and gave a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "This clothes is stained with something that shouldn't be stained. Boss, you are not opening a business. It's easier to ask the gods than to give them away. But..." He changed the topic, and there was a sly look in his eyes, "Pindao can help you resolve it, it's this hexagram gold..." "Money doesn't matter!" Biaozi slapped his chest, "As long as we can keep our bathhouse safe and make money, I can do whatever it takes! Marshal, show the Taoist the tea!" The Marshal hurriedly went to pour water, but his hands shook so much that half of the tea was spilled.
219 Yin Wedding Sedan, Carried by a Living Person Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.6Score—Shelves
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"Pindao pinched his fingers and calculated, and the hexagram showed..." Shanzi deliberately prolonged his tone and tapped his knuckles with his thumb, "This place has strong Yin energy and weak Yang fire. Boss, if you want this business to last for a long time, you need to add some 'material'." @ Doucheng Baye. . . Biaozi's heart tightened, but he smiled on his face: "What do you say, Taoist Master? Our bathhouse is burning a boiler and using running water. Why is it so yin-y?" Shanzi walked to the counter, stretched out two fingers, gently twirled the cuffs of the blue shirt, and gave a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "This clothes is stained with something that shouldn't be stained. Boss, you are not opening a business. It's easier to ask the gods than to give them away. But..." He changed the topic, and there was a sly look in his eyes, "Pindao can help you resolve it, it's this hexagram gold..." "Money doesn't matter!" Biaozi slapped his chest, "As long as we can keep our bathhouse safe and make money, I can do whatever it takes! Marshal, show the Taoist the tea!" The Marshal hurriedly went to pour water, but his hands shook so much that half of the tea was spilled.
220 I'll Be Waiting for You at the House at Eight O'clock Tonight Dou Cheng Ba Ye20k Wordscompleted 1Reads8.5Score—Shelves
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"Pindao pinched his fingers and calculated, and the hexagram showed..." Shanzi deliberately prolonged his tone and tapped his knuckles with his thumb, "This place has strong Yin energy and weak Yang fire. Boss, if you want this business to last for a long time, you need to add some 'material'." @ Doucheng Baye. . . Biaozi's heart tightened, but he smiled on his face: "What do you say, Taoist Master? Our bathhouse is burning a boiler and using running water. Why is it so yin-y?" Shanzi walked to the counter, stretched out two fingers, gently twirled the cuffs of the blue shirt, and gave a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "This clothes is stained with something that shouldn't be stained. Boss, you are not opening a business. It's easier to ask the gods than to give them away. But..." He changed the topic, and there was a sly look in his eyes, "Pindao can help you resolve it, it's this hexagram gold..." "Money doesn't matter!" Biaozi slapped his chest, "As long as we can keep our bathhouse safe and make money, I can do whatever it takes! Marshal, show the Taoist the tea!" The Marshal hurriedly went to pour water, but his hands shook so much that half of the tea was spilled.
221 The Secret of Buddha Mother Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.8Score—Shelves
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"Pindao pinched his fingers and calculated, and the hexagram showed..." Shanzi deliberately prolonged his tone and tapped his knuckles with his thumb, "This place has strong Yin energy and weak Yang fire. Boss, if you want this business to last for a long time, you need to add some 'material'." @ Doucheng Baye. . . Biaozi's heart tightened, but he smiled on his face: "What do you say, Taoist Master? Our bathhouse is burning a boiler and using running water. Why is it so yin-y?" Shanzi walked to the counter, stretched out two fingers, gently twirled the cuffs of the blue shirt, and gave a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "This clothes is stained with something that shouldn't be stained. Boss, you are not opening a business. It's easier to ask the gods than to give them away. But..." He changed the topic, and there was a sly look in his eyes, "Pindao can help you resolve it, it's this hexagram gold..." "Money doesn't matter!" Biaozi slapped his chest, "As long as we can keep our bathhouse safe and make money, I can do whatever it takes! Marshal, show the Taoist the tea!" The Marshal hurriedly went to pour water, but his hands shook so much that half of the tea was spilled.
222 Horror in Haoyuan Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.6Score—Shelves
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"Pindao pinched his fingers and calculated, and the hexagram showed..." Shanzi deliberately prolonged his tone and tapped his knuckles with his thumb, "This place has strong Yin energy and weak Yang fire. Boss, if you want this business to last for a long time, you need to add some 'material'." @ Doucheng Baye. . . Biaozi's heart tightened, but he smiled on his face: "What do you say, Taoist Master? Our bathhouse is burning a boiler and using running water. Why is it so yin-y?" Shanzi walked to the counter, stretched out two fingers, gently twirled the cuffs of the blue shirt, and gave a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "This clothes is stained with something that shouldn't be stained. Boss, you are not opening a business. It's easier to ask the gods than to give them away. But..." He changed the topic, and there was a sly look in his eyes, "Pindao can help you resolve it, it's this hexagram gold..." "Money doesn't matter!" Biaozi slapped his chest, "As long as we can keep our bathhouse safe and make money, I can do whatever it takes! Marshal, show the Taoist the tea!" The Marshal hurriedly went to pour water, but his hands shook so much that half of the tea was spilled.
223 The Mysterious Corpse Hunter Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.7Score—Shelves
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"Pindao pinched his fingers and calculated, and the hexagram showed..." Shanzi deliberately prolonged his tone and tapped his knuckles with his thumb, "This place has strong Yin energy and weak Yang fire. Boss, if you want this business to last for a long time, you need to add some 'material'." @ Doucheng Baye. . . Biaozi's heart tightened, but he smiled on his face: "What do you say, Taoist Master? Our bathhouse is burning a boiler and using running water. Why is it so yin-y?" Shanzi walked to the counter, stretched out two fingers, gently twirled the cuffs of the blue shirt, and gave a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "This clothes is stained with something that shouldn't be stained. Boss, you are not opening a business. It's easier to ask the gods than to give them away. But..." He changed the topic, and there was a sly look in his eyes, "Pindao can help you resolve it, it's this hexagram gold..." "Money doesn't matter!" Biaozi slapped his chest, "As long as we can keep our bathhouse safe and make money, I can do whatever it takes! Marshal, show the Taoist the tea!" The Marshal hurriedly went to pour water, but his hands shook so much that half of the tea was spilled.
223 Dead Body Without Sewing Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.7Score—Shelves
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"Whether I am ugly or not is not for you to judge!" The speaker was a female ghost with long hair. I carefully compared her from head to toe with one of the corpses on the ground. I can't say that they are 100% similar, but they are almost the same. "The audience has sharp eyes and their evaluation is objective!" I said to her seriously, "If we, the audience, don't judge, then who can?!" "Me!" The voice came from behind us. It should be a man. "Who are you?" I couldn't help but ask the voice. "Her man!" "Whose man?" I glanced at the woman whose arm was tightly grabbed by the ghost woman. "Our man!" The woman and the female ghost replied in unison. "Can you see him?" I asked the woman curiously. "I can't see it!" The woman shook her head, "But I can smell him!" "Smell... Smell?!" "The unique smell of smelly men!" "Uncle, she said you smell!" I looked at the uncle with a smirk. "Do I stink?" The uncle pointed at the corpse on the ground. "But no matter how stink I am, I still don't stink as much as that guy's body!" "If a man doesn't stink, he's not a man!" The male ghost said seriously. "So you came here specifically to find your own body?!" The uncle asked. "Don't look for it!" The male ghost rolled his eyes at him, "Are you raising me?" "I never raise idle ghosts, especially scumbags like you!" "Am I a scumbag?" The male ghost sighed, "There was a time when everything was difficult to deal with, but Wushan is not a cloud... I'm just more sentimental than ordinary people!"? ? ? ?
224 Record of Embalming in Prosperous Times. Chang'an Corpse Feast Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.5Score—Shelves
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"Pindao pinched his fingers and calculated, and the hexagram showed..." Shanzi deliberately prolonged his tone and tapped his knuckles with his thumb, "This place has strong Yin energy and weak Yang fire. Boss, if you want this business to last for a long time, you need to add some 'material'." @ Doucheng Baye. . . Biaozi's heart tightened, but he smiled on his face: "What do you say, Taoist Master? Our bathhouse is burning a boiler and using running water. Why is it so yin-y?" Shanzi walked to the counter, stretched out two fingers, gently twirled the cuffs of the blue shirt, and gave a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "This clothes is stained with something that shouldn't be stained. Boss, you are not opening a business. It's easier to ask the gods than to give them away. But..." He changed the topic, and there was a sly look in his eyes, "Pindao can help you resolve it, it's this hexagram gold..." "Money doesn't matter!" Biaozi slapped his chest, "As long as we can keep our bathhouse safe and make money, I can do whatever it takes! Marshal, show the Taoist the tea!" The Marshal hurriedly went to pour water, but his hands shook so much that half of the tea was spilled.
224 Zombies of the Tang Dynasty Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.6Score—Shelves
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"Whether I am ugly or not is not for you to judge!" The speaker was a female ghost with long hair. I carefully compared her from head to toe with one of the corpses on the ground. I can't say that they are 100% similar, but they are almost the same. "The audience has sharp eyes and their evaluation is objective!" I said to her seriously, "If we, the audience, don't judge, then who can?!" "Me!" The voice came from behind us. It should be a man. "Who are you?" I couldn't help but ask the voice. "Her man!" "Whose man?" I glanced at the woman whose arm was tightly grabbed by the ghost woman. "Our man!" The woman and the female ghost replied in unison. "Can you see him?" I asked the woman curiously. "I can't see it!" The woman shook her head, "But I can smell him!" "Smell... Smell?!" "The unique smell of smelly men!" "Uncle, she said you smell!" I looked at the uncle with a smirk. "Do I stink?" The uncle pointed at the corpse on the ground. "But no matter how stink I am, I still don't stink as much as that guy's body!" "If a man doesn't stink, he's not a man!" The male ghost said seriously. "So you came here specifically to find your own body?!" The uncle asked. "Don't look for it!" The male ghost rolled his eyes at him, "Are you raising me?" "I never raise idle ghosts, especially scumbags like you!" "Am I a scumbag?" The male ghost sighed, "There was a time when everything was difficult to deal with, but Wushan is not a cloud... I'm just more sentimental than ordinary people!"? ? ? ?
225 Ghost Marriage ********** ongoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves
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225 Love in a Villa Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.5Score—Shelves
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"Whether I am ugly or not is not for you to judge!" The speaker was a female ghost with long hair. I carefully compared her from head to toe with one of the corpses on the ground. I can't say that they are 100% similar, but they are almost the same. "The audience has sharp eyes and their evaluation is objective!" I said to her seriously, "If we, the audience, don't judge, then who can?!" "Me!" The voice came from behind us. It should be a man. "Who are you?" I couldn't help but ask the voice. "Her man!" "Whose man?" I glanced at the woman whose arm was tightly grabbed by the ghost woman. "Our man!" The woman and the female ghost replied in unison. "Can you see him?" I asked the woman curiously. "I can't see it!" The woman shook her head, "But I can smell him!" "Smell... Smell?!" "The unique smell of smelly men!" "Uncle, she said you smell!" I looked at the uncle with a smirk. "Do I stink?" The uncle pointed at the corpse on the ground. "But no matter how stink I am, I still don't stink as much as that guy's body!" "If a man doesn't stink, he's not a man!" The male ghost said seriously. "So you came here specifically to find your own body?!" The uncle asked. "Don't look for it!" The male ghost rolled his eyes at him, "Are you raising me?" "I never raise idle ghosts, especially scumbags like you!" "Am I a scumbag?" The male ghost sighed, "There was a time when everything was difficult to deal with, but Wushan is not a cloud... I'm just more sentimental than ordinary people!"? ? ? ?
226 Strange Stories***** ongoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves
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That must be this book! ! ! ! ! !
227 Weird Notes! I Have Two Wives: a Fox and a Snake I Am Three Crops Under the Sunset and MoonlightMystery505k Wordsongoing 161Reads—Score—Shelves
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Yes, this one, The Two Wives of a Fox and a Snake, is scary, funny, suspenseful, no writing, no ink.
228 My Wife Doesn't Believe in Evil Mr. Qi LingMystery205k Wordsongoing 186Reads5.8Score—Shelves
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My father accidentally ate a white snake, and was killed by the immortal family. He turned around and saw the shadow of his whole life; grandma dismantled the immortal family's memorial tablet, a thirty-year vegetarian gnawed her elbow crazily, and the weird folk stories in Northeast China are realistic. Look for "My Wife Doesn't Believe in Evil"
229 On the 49Th Day, the Whole Network Watched Me Kill the Immortal. Mr. Qi Lingcompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves
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My father accidentally ate a white snake, and was killed by the immortal family. He turned around and saw the shadow of his whole life; grandma dismantled the immortal family's memorial tablet, a thirty-year vegetarian gnawed her elbow crazily, and the weird folk stories in Northeast China are realistic. Look for "My Wife Doesn't Believe in Evil"
230 Queen of Saints: Dragon Prisoner Mr. Qi Lingcompleted —Reads6.9Score—Shelves
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My father accidentally ate a white snake, and was killed by the immortal family. He turned around and saw the shadow of his whole life; grandma dismantled the immortal family's memorial tablet, a thirty-year vegetarian gnawed her elbow crazily, and the weird folk stories in Northeast China are realistic. Look for "My Wife Doesn't Believe in Evil"
231 Blind Girl's Wedding Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.7Score—Shelves
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"Whether I am ugly or not is not for you to judge!" The speaker was a female ghost with long hair. I carefully compared her from head to toe with one of the corpses on the ground. I can't say that they are 100% similar, but they are almost the same. "The audience has sharp eyes and their evaluation is objective!" I said to her seriously, "If we, the audience, don't judge, then who can?!" "Me!" The voice came from behind us. It should be a man. "Who are you?" I couldn't help but ask the voice. "Her man!" "Whose man?" I glanced at the woman whose arm was tightly grabbed by the ghost woman. "Our man!" The woman and the female ghost replied in unison. "Can you see him?" I asked the woman curiously. "I can't see it!" The woman shook her head, "But I can smell him!" "Smell... Smell?!" "The unique smell of smelly men!" "Uncle, she said you smell!" I looked at the uncle with a smirk. "Do I stink?" The uncle pointed at the corpse on the ground. "But no matter how stink I am, I still don't stink as much as that guy's body!" "If a man doesn't stink, he's not a man!" The male ghost said seriously. "So you came here specifically to find your own body?!" The uncle asked. "Don't look for it!" The male ghost rolled his eyes at him, "Are you raising me?" "I never raise idle ghosts, especially scumbags like you!" "Am I a scumbag?" The male ghost sighed, "There was a time when everything was difficult to deal with, but Wushan is not a cloud... I'm just more sentimental than ordinary people!"? ? ? ?
232 Qing Ling Bang Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.4Score—Shelves
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"Whether I am ugly or not is not for you to judge!" The speaker was a female ghost with long hair. I carefully compared her from head to toe with one of the corpses on the ground. I can't say that they are 100% similar, but they are almost the same. "The audience has sharp eyes and their evaluation is objective!" I said to her seriously, "If we, the audience, don't judge, then who can?!" "Me!" The voice came from behind us. It should be a man. "Who are you?" I couldn't help but ask the voice. "Her man!" "Whose man?" I glanced at the woman whose arm was tightly grabbed by the ghost woman. "Our man!" The woman and the female ghost replied in unison. "Can you see him?" I asked the woman curiously. "I can't see it!" The woman shook her head, "But I can smell him!" "Smell... Smell?!" "The unique smell of smelly men!" "Uncle, she said you smell!" I looked at the uncle with a smirk. "Do I stink?" The uncle pointed at the corpse on the ground. "But no matter how stink I am, I still don't stink as much as that guy's body!" "If a man doesn't stink, he's not a man!" The male ghost said seriously. "So you came here specifically to find your own body?!" The uncle asked. "Don't look for it!" The male ghost rolled his eyes at him, "Are you raising me?" "I never raise idle ghosts, especially scumbags like you!" "Am I a scumbag?" The male ghost sighed, "There was a time when everything was difficult to deal with, but Wushan is not a cloud... I'm just more sentimental than ordinary people!"? ? ? ?
233 My Missing Girlfriend Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.7Score—Shelves
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"Whether I am ugly or not is not for you to judge!" The speaker was a female ghost with long hair. I carefully compared her from head to toe with one of the corpses on the ground. I can't say that they are 100% similar, but they are almost the same. "The audience has sharp eyes and their evaluation is objective!" I said to her seriously, "If we, the audience, don't judge, then who can?!" "Me!" The voice came from behind us. It should be a man. "Who are you?" I couldn't help but ask the voice. "Her man!" "Whose man?" I glanced at the woman whose arm was tightly grabbed by the ghost woman. "Our man!" The woman and the female ghost replied in unison. "Can you see him?" I asked the woman curiously. "I can't see it!" The woman shook her head, "But I can smell him!" "Smell... Smell?!" "The unique smell of smelly men!" "Uncle, she said you smell!" I looked at the uncle with a smirk. "Do I stink?" The uncle pointed at the corpse on the ground. "But no matter how stink I am, I still don't stink as much as that guy's body!" "If a man doesn't stink, he's not a man!" The male ghost said seriously. "So you came here specifically to find your own body?!" The uncle asked. "Don't look for it!" The male ghost rolled his eyes at him, "Are you raising me?" "I never raise idle ghosts, especially scumbags like you!" "Am I a scumbag?" The male ghost sighed, "There was a time when everything was difficult to deal with, but Wushan is not a cloud... I'm just more sentimental than ordinary people!"? ? ? ?
234 Mystery City Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.6Score—Shelves
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"Whether I am ugly or not is not for you to judge!" The speaker was a female ghost with long hair. I carefully compared her from head to toe with one of the corpses on the ground. I can't say that they are 100% similar, but they are almost the same. "The audience has sharp eyes and their evaluation is objective!" I said to her seriously, "If we, the audience, don't judge, then who can?!" "Me!" The voice came from behind us. It should be a man. "Who are you?" I couldn't help but ask the voice. "Her man!" "Whose man?" I glanced at the woman whose arm was tightly grabbed by the ghost woman. "Our man!" The woman and the female ghost replied in unison. "Can you see him?" I asked the woman curiously. "I can't see it!" The woman shook her head, "But I can smell him!" "Smell... Smell?!" "The unique smell of smelly men!" "Uncle, she said you smell!" I looked at the uncle with a smirk. "Do I stink?" The uncle pointed at the corpse on the ground. "But no matter how stink I am, I still don't stink as much as that guy's body!" "If a man doesn't stink, he's not a man!" The male ghost said seriously. "So you came here specifically to find your own body?!" The uncle asked. "Don't look for it!" The male ghost rolled his eyes at him, "Are you raising me?" "I never raise idle ghosts, especially scumbags like you!" "Am I a scumbag?" The male ghost sighed, "There was a time when everything was difficult to deal with, but Wushan is not a cloud... I'm just more sentimental than ordinary people!"? ? ? ?
235 Sword Dou Cheng Ba Yecompleted —Reads8.4Score—Shelves
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"Whether I am ugly or not is not for you to judge!" The speaker was a female ghost with long hair. I carefully compared her from head to toe with one of the corpses on the ground. I can't say that they are 100% similar, but they are almost the same. "The audience has sharp eyes and their evaluation is objective!" I said to her seriously, "If we, the audience, don't judge, then who can?!" "Me!" The voice came from behind us. It should be a man. "Who are you?" I couldn't help but ask the voice. "Her man!" "Whose man?" I glanced at the woman whose arm was tightly grabbed by the ghost woman. "Our man!" The woman and the female ghost replied in unison. "Can you see him?" I asked the woman curiously. "I can't see it!" The woman shook her head, "But I can smell him!" "Smell... Smell?!" "The unique smell of smelly men!" "Uncle, she said you smell!" I looked at the uncle with a smirk. "Do I stink?" The uncle pointed at the corpse on the ground. "But no matter how stink I am, I still don't stink as much as that guy's body!" "If a man doesn't stink, he's not a man!" The male ghost said seriously. "So you came here specifically to find your own body?!" The uncle asked. "Don't look for it!" The male ghost rolled his eyes at him, "Are you raising me?" "I never raise idle ghosts, especially scumbags like you!" "Am I a scumbag?" The male ghost sighed, "There was a time when everything was difficult to deal with, but Wushan is not a cloud... I'm just more sentimental than ordinary people!"? ? ? ?