Horror Novels About Ghost Brides, No System 恐怖小说，那种鬼新娘的，不要系统

55 天 In This World, Who Do You Think You Are? 天地间老子在你算老几？ At Sunset Beneath the Moon, I Am Sanhe日落月下吾为三禾Mystery538k WordsOngoing On a pitch-black night, I dreamed of countless stars rushing toward me. By chance, I became a haunted-house tester, and all sorts of supernatural phenomena began appearing out of nowhere. The strange and bizarre things in the city, the mysterious forces deep in the mountains, and the gods people worship: do they really exist? Where can I find the key to a new world? Is this a responsibility, a mission, or a chance to become the next scapegoat? What unsolved mysteries lie in the world I inhabit, 52Reads—Score—Shelves

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Highly recommended, supernatural, horror, suspense, funny, all members have online IQ, no hydrology, no ink. The male protagonist is like the title of the book, he must be

56 诡 Terror of the Strange Invasion 诡侵惊魂 Green Bean Who Loves Sleeping喜欢睡觉的豆角Mystery311k WordsOngoing After unexpectedly losing my job, I applied for a dorm supervisor position in a factory women’s dormitory. But I soon discovered that the girls there were acting strangely enthusiastic… Crying in the middle of the night, a bizarre dormitory, strange girls, a room that doesn’t exist. In the deepest recesses of memory, a surreal world lies hidden… —Reads—Score—Shelves

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An unsystematic, non-immortal thriller

57 生 Born to Fail at Corpse Stitching 生不缝尸 Eighth Master of Dou City斗城八爷Mystery49k WordsCompleted Born Without the Skills to Stitch Corpses 10Reads—Score—Shelves

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Choice outweighs hard work. It's hard to make money from living people, so try another track to make money from dead people. @ Douchengbaye. The economy has been in a downturn in recent years, and everyone with a little ambition has already gone into debt. The harder they work, the poorer they become... I am currently in such an embarrassing situation. They say that if a man has no money, he can even breathe wrongly. I didn't think so before, but now I feel the same way. Of course, you can't blame women for being realistic. After all, a man like me who is unemployed and still owes a lot of debt would have to run away. "I don't blame you..." I said to Wang Yao, "Who said I can't make money now!" "Three years in high school, four years in college, and eight years in marriage..." She frowned, "Actually, you didn't lose anything, you've already made a lot of money!" "You made a profit? I didn't expect... You actually regarded our love as a business!" "Although it sounds unpleasant, I at least saved you a lot of overnight expenses..." "Overnight expenses?!" "Don't you need to pay when you go to a hotel to eat?" In fact, Wang Yao's family's financial situation is not good, far behind mine, so from high school to college, I would spend half of my living expenses to subsidize her. It was hard for her to graduate from college, but her major was difficult to find a job in. In the end, she barely found a job, but the salary was very low. She had no income in the first place, but she actually wanted to spend money in revenge. Anyway, I lost count of how many times I helped her pay off her credit card. Now that I think about it, I did spend a lot of money during the fifteen years I was with her. It is said that husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly away when disaster strikes, but now she bites me back and accuses me of being a freeloader. Isn't this a bastard? I don't care how much money I spend on her. After all, she and I have real feelings. As a very emotional man, I don't care what she thinks. Anyway, I have had a clear conscience for the past fifteen years. "It pains me to say that... As if I haven't spent money on you..." "Okay, even if you spend money..." "What do you mean I spent money!" I cut her off, "I have spent money, and a lot of it!" "Okay, I admit that you loved me very much before, and you did spend a lot of money on me..." She nodded in agreement, and then glanced at the man standing next to her. "But you never made me feel comfortable!" She said to me suddenly. "Comfortable?!" "I'm embarrassed to say it anyway, you just can't do it anyway!" I saw the man standing next to her couldn't help but snicker, and I probably guessed what she meant. "That's what you mean!" I said to her. "Otherwise, what do you think?" "When I heard you say this, I really wanted to slap you. Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you lied?" I couldn't help but sneer, "I won't say how violent it was, but you know it very well!" "No comparison, no harm!" She glanced at the man next to her, "Anyway, I haven't been in contact with other men..." "Don't you blush when you lie now? Don't think I don't know..." I was about to say something, but she interrupted, "Your image..." "My image?" I touched my face, "Don't you like the way I look with a beard? You said it's sexy! Besides, even if I don't shave, as long as I'm not blind..." "You say I'm blind?" "Anyway, your aesthetics have dropped very low now!" "I admit that you are tall and handsome compared to him!" "You must be honest! You know I'm not even remotely handsome compared to that loser!" "But so what? You can't be eaten by being handsome!" "Once a man has no money, all his so-called advantages turn into disadvantages..." I couldn't help but sigh a few times, "So you are determined to go with him today, right?" "You know me, I want to eat well, wear well..." She became serious, "Look at how bad you are now that you can't even take out five yuan in your pocket, you must not be able to support me..." "I'm hiding in the car, holding champagne in my hand..." I don't know what I'm humming, "You must think it's a rat!" "A rat?!" The man suddenly said, "So every time we..." "Yes, I'm hiding under the bed!" "No wonder I feel so nervous in this room... It turns out you are crying secretly!" "They say men don't shed tears easily. Do you think I'm jealous of you when I cry?" I rolled my eyes at him, "You're overthinking, I'll be honest, you're the only one..." "Brother, I..." The man wanted to explain, but Wang Yao hurriedly stepped forward to explain, "If he really can't do it, then we can be sisters in the future..." "Sister... Sister?!" After hearing her shocking remarks, I almost spit out my lunch meal. It is said that men are most afraid of others saying that they are not good enough, especially the woman next to them. I don't know how the man standing next to her feels. "Can you bear this?" I said to the man with some ill intentions. "I..." The man didn't know what to say, but Wang Yao seemed extremely excited. "You're already dozens of years old!" She stared at me with wide eyes, "Why are you still so naive!" "Am I naive?!" "Don't you understand now?" "What do you understand?" "A rich man hides all his ugliness! A man who has no money is nothing... Don't you understand such a simple truth?" She then touched the man's cheek with her hand, "Although he is old and ugly, he is rich enough!" "Can money really buy everything?" "Anyway, I can't live without money!" "I always thought there was a true relationship between us..." "But love without money is worthless!" "Money, money, money... Why are you thinking about money now?" I suddenly felt a pain in my head. Why didn't I realize that she was such a person before? Now I really regret it. "Firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea..." She said confidently, "What can you do for free now?" "But you weren't like this before!" "Then you weren't a coward before either..." ...

76 腐 Rotten Jasmine: Karmic Sin and False Testimony 腐茉莉：业障伪证 Eighth Master of Dou City斗城八爷30k WordsCompleted Rotten Jasmine: False Testimony of Sin 2Reads—Score—Shelves

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The rain fell in the middle of the night, @ Douchengbaye ,,,, with the unique dampness and coldness of western Hunan, like countless fine silver needles drilling into the bones. I tightened my raincoat tightly, and the copper bell in my hand made a dull sound in the wind and rain, jingle-dang, jingle-dang. The sound was not loud, but it was enough to penetrate the dark mist and startle a few local birds in the forest. The figure in front of me, wearing a shroud, was jumping up and down following my ringtone. It was a male corpse, with a mahogany sword stuck on his back, a yellow talisman on his face, and a copper coin in his mouth. According to the rules, corpse drivers cannot let the dead get wet, so I specially chose this shady mountain road. Although the road is slippery and difficult to walk, it can provide shelter from the rain. But the rain was getting stronger and stronger, and it made a crackling sound on the bamboo hat, as if there were countless pairs of invisible hands beating. "Master has said," I muttered silently in my mind, "We must cross the Broken Soul Ridge before Chen hour, otherwise the corpse will 'wake up'." "Wake up" here does not mean coming to life, but means that the rigor mortis is softened, prone to rot, stinking, and even corpse transformation. The business of driving corpses is to send people home, and it is also a business to compete with the King of Hell for time. If it cannot be delivered to its destination, not only will it fail to make money, but it will also cost you your life.

96 铃 The Bell Shakes the Mountains and Rivers 铃动山河 Master of the Study of Antiquity稽古斋主Mystery475k WordsCompleted Hardcore worldbuilding: the Maoshan Taoist ghost-hunting tradition, the secret Shaolin art of guiding ghosts to the afterlife, Seven Star fate-reading, the Wu people’s shamanic medicine, and their logical integration with modern technology. Urban setting, supernatural mysteries, ghost hunting, schemes, corpse retrievers, corpse-carrying teams, corpse drivers, zombies, curses, and Southeast Asian horror stories. *Modern military life × ancient metaphysics*: Secret lineages and supernatural crises 2Reads—Score—Shelves

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The female ghost in red is extremely scary