There is no time travel and rebirth, no plug-in cheats, no national destiny, strange arrival, and no invincibility. It is just a classic supernatural novel (posts that do not meet the requirements will be deleted)
Not much to say about the first one, everyone can see it often. I personally think the second one is more interesting. The protagonist was raised by his family and stabbed in the back. The third and fourth books are in the same series. I read them when I was in a book shortage. The plot is very good and very interesting.
[Reason for recommendation] ✅ Immersive horror experience: The text and pictures are so strong that you feel the temperature of the room plummeting as you read ✅ Folklore + Suspense: Integrating folklore and taboo rituals, full of mystery ✅ High-energy reversal: The "truth" you thought may be just another trap ✅ Full of stamina: I dare not look in the mirror after reading it, and my scalp feels numb when I hear footsteps.
This is especially suitable for watching at night. It has an atmosphere that reminds me of listening to old people telling stories when I was a child. If it was taken in a rural area, it will be more immersive.
The story is set in a remote mountain village, where feudal superstition remains and the villagers live a simple but closed life. As the times change, traditional and modern concepts collide fiercely, laying a mysterious background for the story. The protagonist's originally ordinary family, due to the sudden death of his father, a series of strange events followed, and the peaceful life was completely broken, and the protagonist embarked on a rough and dangerous journey to find the truth.
Whether the soul is in chaos or in the true spiritual world, it has really seen super strong people. Although the memory of all living beings has been sealed, the terrifying ability of those strong people to change the world is still deeply imprinted in the depths of human souls, so that at the beginning of thinking, you can intuitively think of supernatural existences and call them gods. 🙏🌺
I met that monk about three hours ago. At that time, I was rushing home carrying two buckets of water. He was thirsty and came up to ask for water! Seeing the kind-hearted monk, I couldn't help joking: "One monk carries water to eat, two monks carry water to eat, and three monks have no water to eat... Master! Are you sure you are the only one?" "Little donor, aren't you alone?" The monk asked. "No!" I shook my head, "Well, I am alone now, but I still have a mother and a brother at home." "What about your sister?" "Sister? You mean...?" "The biological sister who was born from the same mother as you!" "No! I only have one brother!" The monk smiled and said, "Are you sure?" I nodded without hesitation, "I'm very sure!" "You do have a sister!" "Sister?!" My mind was buzzing, and after trying hard to recall for a long time, I really didn't have any memory of 'sister'! Could this be a lie to me? "Master! What do you mean is that I have a long-lost sister?" I said to him with a smile, "But why don't I remember it? You couldn't have made it up to trick me into drinking water, right?!" "A monk doesn't lie..." The monk shook his head: "She has always been by your side and never left!" I suddenly felt that the monk's words were getting more and more ridiculous, so I didn't want to waste time. "Monk! You are thirsty and want to drink water!" I frowned, "Then what do you use to hold the water?" The monk spread his hands and then closed them to form a basin: "Just use my hands to hold it!" "They say a smart head doesn't grow hair... Monk! You are quite smart!" Inspired by the monk's actions, I also used my hands to hold water for him to drink. "Ah! The water is so sweet!" The monk praised and drank several handfuls of water in a row! He still wanted to drink, but my bucket was not big, and my 'hand basin' always leaked. In order to stop the loss in time, I blocked the mouth of the bucket with my hand: "Master! I only have half a bucket of water left in the bucket now. Can you bear to go back and get scolded?" The monk smiled and pointed at the other bucket of water: "Then I will drink from the other bucket." "Master, do you think I am young and easy to bully!" I quickly covered the other bucket. "Amitabha! Monks never bully the weak!" The monk shook his head, "Okay! The poor monk will perform a little show for you!" "Haha Master!" I couldn't help but laugh: "Are you going to break a big stone in your chest, or perform Iron Head Kung Fu?!" The monk shook his head: "Neither!" "Those are Vajra Legs?!" "Guess?" "Um, Master! I'm really busy!" I pointed to the bottom of the mountain. "I also fetched water from the creek below. You'd better go there. It's enough for you to drink until you're full. You can also pack it up and take it away!" Seeing that the monk was indifferent and had no intention of leaving, I had to give him a few more handfuls of water to drink. "Monk, my mother is very cruel. I only have this little water now. I will definitely get scolded when I go back, so... I can only give you a few more handfuls of water. After drinking it, you can leave quickly!" The monk smiled and nodded: "Little donor, with a bodhisattva heart, good people are rewarded!" Just when I was filling the bucket with water for the monk, a strange phenomenon appeared in the bucket. I could see images of my family's past in the water, and they were very clear. . . . . .
A new author, not many people read it, but I really put my heart into writing it. Single heroine, handsome and dedicated, with many stories. Highly flammable and tear-jerking. Fight against evil and steal the soul of my wife.
A Supernatural and Horrifying Journey in the Hospital Have you ever imagined that there are unknown and terrifying secrets hidden in seemingly peaceful places?