Any Horror Novels? The Scarier and More Bone-Chilling, the Better

102 黄 Yellow Springs Inn Yue QingyunMystery625k WordsCompleted 56Reads7.2Score—Shelves

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Life is like a book. Foolish people flip through it hastily, but smart people read it carefully. Why is this so? Because they can only read it once. Suddenly I remembered this sentence🍭🍬 [The masterpiece will never be buried, it will just bloom in the mud]

108 地 A Virus Breaks Out on Earth. Am I Really a Human? MT3MysteryCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Go read it. This is my work. It only takes three or four minutes to read. It's a very short story. Please go read it. Please go read it. If there's anything wrong with it, I can change it. I'm probably the humblest one. Go read it. That's right. , Can you give me a five-star review? Please, please, please. I recommend watching it at night, because it will give you a creepy feeling. Some of the words are wrong, because I wrote it in a daze at night, but it scared me so much that I couldn't sleep all night.

109 民 Folk Horror Stories Li Anyi in Green Mountain ParkMystery68k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Very nice horror book

110 子 Midnight Mirror Source of Running WaterMystery557k WordsOngoing 3Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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"The midnight hour is coming." She looked out the window at the blood-red moon, "Your reflection is about to wake up." As if in response to her words, the bronze mirror on the ground suddenly stood up, and Qiu Wuya's image in the mirror slowly turned its head and gave a creepy smile to herself in reality. Qiu Wuya in the bronze mirror slowly raised his hand, and when his fingertips touched the mirror surface, a circle of ripples appeared. In reality, Qiu Wuya took two steps back, and his back hit the wall covered with bronze mirrors. Countless "hims" turned their heads in the mirrors at the same time, with identical weird smiles hanging on their lips. "Don't look at the mirror!" Su Heng suddenly raised his hand and knocked over the lamp on the table. Flames flew across the remaining volumes of "The Broken Mirror Collection" and distorted words emerged from the smoke. Qiu Wuya felt a burning pain in the red lines on the back of his neck. He lowered his head and saw the shadow under his feet slowly standing up. The shadow had no facial features, but stretched out a dark hand and grasped his ankle. "Qiu Wuya" in the bronze mirror suddenly spoke, and his voice seemed to come from the bottom of the water: "You can't escape... You and I are one..." Su Heng grabbed the burning fragment and pressed it against the bronze mirror, and a sharp scream came from the flames. She dragged Qiu Wuya out of the wing, threw out three copper coins and nailed the door to the room. The ancient well in the courtyard suddenly boiled, and the well water covered the bluestone slab with blood foam. "Your shadow has been parasitized by the mirror spirit." She tore off the gauze from her cuffs and wrapped it around Qiu Wuya's bleeding neck. "When the red streak spreads to your heart, you will become a puppet of the person in the mirror." [Awkward laugh] Qiu Wuya touched his arms and found that the bronze mirror had returned to his clothes at some point. The mirror surface was bone-chilling, and the mandala pattern on the back had fully bloomed. Sticky blood beads oozed from the center of the flower, forming a new prophecy under the moonlight: [Take the blood from Mo Cang's eyes within three days, otherwise all the red threads on his neck will be gone]