I Am a Yin Yang Human Novel

51 臭 Master Smelly, Stop, This Zombie Is Pregnant Chinese Cabbage in the SnowMystery2.9M Wordsongoing 31.6kReads7.9Score2.5kShelves

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I highly recommend this book, a traditional supernatural urban novel. The master is a purple-robed heavenly master who joins 749 and is responsible for supernatural cases in a city. The demon slaying is very interesting, and the zombies in it are very powerful. The difference is represented by bloodline and eye color, red, green, yellow, blue, white and black. There is also a purple gold color. Wonderful.

52 风 Feng Shui Metaphysics: Start by Setting up a Street Stall PersimmonModern Romance1.2M Wordscompleted 68.9kReads9.4Score10.3kShelves

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Later, my consciousness became blurry! All I know is that this monster did not kill me right away. Instead, it gently patted my face with its wet and sticky fins, then vomited out blood bubbles and wrapped it around me. Finally, it dragged me out of the yard with a clatter... This evil spirit seemed to be walking and crawling, and it was very fast! Although I couldn't open my eyes, I could feel it. After leaving the house, I entered the woods heading west. I could smell the faint scent of acacia! After passing the woods to the west, there is the Blackwater Pool. It seems that I am dead. I don't know what happened to my grandpa. Could he have been poisoned? If it had killed grandpa, why not me? Do you want to take me back to Blackwater Pool to enjoy it again? The more I thought about it, the more I became afraid, and my heart was so clogged that I couldn't breathe! I tried to struggle, not to mention my hands and feet, I couldn't even open my eyelids! Although I was terribly scared, this helpless state actually gave me some time to think! I don't understand, isn't the ghost of Dahu who died in vain trying to kill me, but this time it's clearly a monster! Are their purposes the same? If yes, then

58 直 Live Fortune Telling: I Lost My Master's Fortune Telling ~Gourds Don't Want Sugar~Mystery243k Wordsongoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Isn't this coming?

61 我 I Am a Fortune Teller Vegetable Buns Are Not VegetableMystery1.1M Wordscompleted 10.9kReads9.1Score1.4kShelves

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All female videos, very powerful Mr. Yin Yang! [Think]

63 天 Destiny Anonymous (Anchor: Eleven, Wan Shang)ongoing —Reads8.4Score—Shelves

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[Inquiry][Inquiry][Inquiry] (Hermaphrodite series) 1⃣️Liang Xuxu, who was born with a gold-absorbing physique, and her family gradually became prosperous, but unfortunately, the master said that she would encounter a small tribulation when she was 12 years old. Her mother thought that the small tribulation would pass instantly and did not care, which led to Xuxu's journey of seeking a teacher to exorcise evil spirits, but this is not an ordinary exorcism (the real evil is man-made) [Understand][Thinking]

65 跟 Learn Feng Shui from Third Grandpa Dingxingxing521Mystery2.0M Wordsongoing 32.8kReads7.6Score3.3kShelves

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Come and see

66 我 My Grandpa's Supernatural Notes I Don't Want to Be Fat and Become a Pigcompleted —Reads9.1Score—Shelves

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Doesn't it count the yin and yang eyes, the plot of Northeast Fairy, a good book and a good read.

67 超 Super Thriller Live Broadcast Yuwen LongbowMystery2.2M Wordscompleted 76.8kReads9.2Score13kShelves

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I've been really into this type of supernatural live streaming for a while.

71 地 After Thousands of Years of Sweeping Away the Underworld, the Bodies of Immortals and Demons Were Born. Invincible GodEastern Fantasy1.2M Wordscompleted 49.9kReads8.6Score63.5kShelves

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Would you recommend it to everyone?

73 血 Bloody Evil Not DrunkMystery2.2M Wordscompleted 17kReads9.2Score2.1kShelves

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Hello: My sister recommends a book 🔥, supernatural ➕ yin and yang ➕ suspense ➕ imagination ⚡️, the male protagonist's mother was imprisoned and pregnant for eight months and was discovered by the male protagonist's father. After giving birth to the male protagonist, her mother always wanted to kill herself, and weird things also happened. There were many monsters around her, and she was still afraid of herself. What exactly was she?

78 极 Excellent ********** completed —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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🍭Classic good book, recommended by Liang [Love]🌵. These books are basically the same type as the one you mentioned. [Exploration]

94 天 Destiny Cannot Be Ignored No Matter How Busy You Are, You Must RiseMystery1.2M Wordscompleted 5Reads—Score—Shelves

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I suddenly thought of Wang Dazhu's mother and son who came back from the dead, and then thought of the pottery figurines broken by Wang Dong's wrong hands. Could they have any connection? "Could it be that Wang Dazhu's mother and son came back as pottery figurines?" I looked at the fat aunt with complicated emotions, she was still smiling proudly. "Hey, you discovered it. But the pottery figurines are not just mother and son." What does this mean? Could it be... Before I could think about it further, the fat aunt said it herself: "Many people in your village have been replaced long ago." No wonder they saw the corpses were pottery figurines. The villagers were not panicked and fearful, but chose to believe the fat aunt, thinking that it was me. It turned out that a large number of them were also pottery figurines, and the fat aunt was with them, so they naturally helped the fat aunt speak. This is troublesome. I still don't know the purpose of these pottery figurines. Taking them out of the village rashly may cause even greater trouble. The fat aunt knew this, and her tail was almost raised to the sky with pride, but I was not afraid of her. "So what about the pottery figurines? They are completely harmless!" I slapped my hand to signal her not to forget, "Wang Dong can kill one of them with just one slap. Although I am not as strong as Wang Dong, it is not a problem to deal with them." The fat aunt's eyes became colder, and she raised the corner of her mouth in a sullen tone: "Do you think the pottery figurines of the Thousand-Armed Buddha have this much strength? The ones Wang Dong shot to death were just defective ones, and the real pottery figurines are much more powerful than you humans." The fat aunt smiled coquettishly, her eyes glowing red, and I suddenly caught the key point: "What do you mean by human beings? Are you not human?" The fat aunt didn't say anything, but Xue Tinghanhuo recognized her true face with dazzling eyes: "She is not a human, but a gray fairy." Gray fairy? It turns out that she is a mouse, no wonder she is so mean. "So, you brought the rats in the dry well? You also killed several Wang Dazhus? Are you the gray fairy who wants to take revenge on our village?" I frowned, feeling that something was wrong. If the fat aunt is really the Gray Fairy, the previous plan would have been too difficult for me. Now the fat aunt wants to tear me apart, how can she make peace with me? "Now that you have recognized me, I will no longer hide it. Yes, I am the Gray Fairy. You have harmed my descendants, and I want you to pay with your blood!" The fat aunt waved her hands angrily, and the air around her shook. The four words "blood debts must be repaid with blood" were like a magic sound that entered my mind, reverberating... The lingering sound was like a circle of ripples, buzzing in my mind, as if someone was beating bells and drums inside for a long time. My headache was about to explode. Xue Tinghan stood beside me and supported me. The voices in my head slowly subsided, but I was still dizzy. Xue Tinghan said softly: "Cover your ears." I immediately covered my ears tightly. Xue Tinghan didn't know where he conjured a wooden fish and started beating it. Muyu's steady and rhythmic voice instantly drowned out the buzzing sound made by the fat aunt, who howled miserably. "I won't let you go!" Disappeared. The men who came with her all collapsed on the ground and were broken into pieces. It turned out that they were all pottery figurines. No wonder they didn't drink chicken soup. By the way, can the pottery figurines not eat? Maybe this method can be used to distinguish between real people and pottery figurines. I rushed out in surprise and prepared to ask the village chief to gather all the villagers and treat them to a big meal. Xue Tinghan suddenly flashed in front of me and stopped me. "What's wrong?" I asked him strangely. I still had business to do. Why was he stopping me? Did he think my method was not feasible? Xue Tinghan carried me back to the dining table like a chicken and said, "You haven't eaten your meal yet. Go when you are full." I was speechless. This guy was just worried that I didn't have enough. He also acted like he was overbearing and there was no room for discussion. I had no choice but to listen to him, so I had to sit down and finish my meal before leaving. But I have eaten all the food, so what should I entertain the villagers? Xue Tinghan said that he would arrange the food matters himself, and asked me to make the scene bigger and invite everyone over at once to save trouble. I went with peace of mind and felt happy: He had finished his own business and was coming to help me? With him as my backer, what else did I have to worry about? Soon, villagers came to several large tables one after another. In addition to Wang Dazhu's mother and son and the village chief's family, they all arrived, and there were five tables in total. There is only one big table in my house, and the other four tables were moved by Wang Dong and Uncle Feifan from home. Now in the village, my most effective assistants are the two of them. When the banquet started, I said some polite words as usual, and the villagers all started to flatter me. Wang Dong and Uncle Feifan almost praised me to the sky. I raised my glass and toasted everyone a glass of wine: "Without further ado, it's all in the wine. Let me toast you all." Most of the people at the table raised their glasses, and some people said they didn't know how to drink. I smiled and asked them to drink tea instead of wine, and they all drank in cooperation. This is strange. Could it be that pottery figurines can also drink? I stayed still and continued to observe. Many people were very hungry. I heard that they could eat, but the food on the table was robbed in the blink of an eye, and it was not enough for them to give them a tooth. Xue Tinghan brought some more and put them in the kitchen. I pretended to serve the food and reported the situation to Xue Tinghan in the kitchen: "I looked carefully just now. Everyone is eating seriously, and there is no one who is not eating. Is my previous guess wrong, that the pottery figurines can also eat?" The old man moved slowly and couldn't overtake the young man. Even though he had chopsticks, he didn't eat much. Are the pottery figures inside the old people and children? Xue Tinghan didn't say anything and let me make my own judgment. I knew that he wanted to exercise my abilities. I have already received his advice, so naturally I can no longer rely on him. I have to find out who the terracotta figures are on my own. After bringing the dishes out of the kitchen, Wang Dong was waiting at the door of the kitchen. He mysteriously pulled me into the corner and said, "Sister Wei, I found that something is not right with Lin Feng's family." I also lowered my voice like him and asked, "What's wrong with them?" Wang Dong said that he saw his wife secretly vomiting all the food. Lin Feng himself was also sneaky. But I clearly remember that Lin Feng ate very delicious food. Lin Feng is Wang Cuiya's son-in-law. He is also one of the few people with a foreign surname in our village. He doesn't usually interact with other people. I heard that he and Wang Dong have some special occasions.

95 女 Female Onmyoji Nineteen HMystery411k Wordscompleted 102Reads—Score—Shelves

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🌈①The heroine is a lonely star of the evil spirits. Her father gave her to Lao Li Tou, who looked after the cemetery. He asked the heroine to learn Taoism from a smelly Taoist priest. From then on, I started my career as an Onmyoji. The weddings and funerals in the midnight cemetery...