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1 炁 The Origin of Qi Ti's Origin and Great Avenue Baiyue GuzhengUrban196k Wordscompleted 361Reads—Score—Shelves

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Very nice, makes sense

20 致 To Members of the Evil Cultivator Group, Don't Mess with Your Own People in the Group September Lazy RabbitEastern Fantasy1.4M Wordsongoing 12.9kReads8.3Score1.6kShelves

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Mad Fake, I thought it was finished, but I didn't pay attention when I was reading it. There were more than 300 chapters. I looked at it and felt that something was wrong with the table of contents, but it still didn't attract my attention. But today there was a reminder to update, and I was so stunned [smile] In addition, the book is very interesting, and the plot is good. I would like to ask the author to hurry up [Add one to the bookshelf] [Already planted]

21 请 Please Call Me Ghost Master Xu Er's CatMystery2.1M Wordscompleted 194.4kReads9.6Score25.5kShelves

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Eternal night swallows up the day, and terror tears apart the reality - the haunting songs are floating in the barren graves ten miles away, the old ghost looking for his arm is piecing together his body under the moon, and the cry of the headless baby hides a fatal curse. Here, a severed hand can overturn the world, and half a skeleton can crush a city. Living has become the most luxurious luck. Until the post office appeared in the fog, and the mysterious young man drove the void mail truck and threw out bloody letters. "I'll sign for your fear." No one knew who he was, and they only dared to call him tremblingly - Gui Cha. When despair fills the throat, only the shadow of the mail truck is the only taboo that dare not touch in the darkness. (No heroine/single heroine, don't guess Zhou Han, the answer is hidden in the bloody letter) #horrorresurgence # #uncannysuspense #

23 我 I Died to Save the School Beauty, but She Chased Me After She Was Reborn Small Package Rush RushUrban2.4M Wordscompleted 170.1kReads9.4Score33kShelves

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## I died to save the school beauty, but she chased me after my rebirth >I died to save the school beauty Su Qingqing, and the whole school praised my sacrifice. >Opening my eyes again, I went back to the moment before she suffered a car accident. >This time I stood quietly in the crowd and watched the school beauty take the initiative to grab my clothes. > "Don't even think about leaving me," her eyes were surprisingly stubborn, "The confession you owed me in your last life must be made up for in this life." --- The tires screeched against the ground, time was suddenly stretched, and all the colors in the field of vision were muddy and splashed, and then suddenly froze --- Chen Mo found himself standing on the sidewalk. The afternoon sun was hot, causing the skin on the back of my neck to tingle slightly. Noisy voices, the idling roar of car engines, the tinkling of wind chimes at the door of the nearby stationery store... All the subtle sounds flooded back to my eardrums. Shockingly true. He turned his neck stiffly and saw the familiar black car approaching from the street, not too fast nor too slow. On the other side, Su Qingqing, who was wearing a pure white dress, was chatting and laughing with her female companion, walking towards the zebra crossing without realizing it. Everything coincides perfectly with that torn moment in memory. His heart was beating wildly in his chest, making his eardrums buzz. Dead. He clearly remembered the huge force of the out-of-control off-road vehicle's violent collision. He remembered that after he pushed Su Qingqing away, he felt a brief weightlessness when his body was thrown into the air, and then there was the muffled sound of broken bones, and his vision was quickly swallowed up by darkness. There was also the horrified screams of the crowd at the last moment, as well as the distant, vague, suppressed cries of Su Qingqing. Now... He's back? Rebirth? Turn back time? Ridiculous words were thrown into my mind, but they could not hide the iron-clad facts in front of me. He came back, to the minute before the tragedy happened. His body reacted before his consciousness, and his muscle memory urged him to rush out immediately - just like he did in his previous life, making a stupid sacrifice in exchange for a frivolous "hero" title and a school-wide condolence. As soon as his steps moved, he was still stuck in place. The nails dug hard into the palm of his hand, causing a sharp pain, reminding him of the reality of this moment. Hero? After his death, Su Qingqing did shed tears at his funeral. The school also awarded him a certificate of "bravery for justice", which was posted on the bulletin board for a whole semester. Everyone said that Chen Mo died gloriously, which was a regret of youth and a noble tragedy. But what then? Then there is no more. Su Qingqing is still the school beauty who is surrounded by stars. She was admitted to a prestigious university and has a bright and bright life. In the end, his death became nothing more than a slightly sad footnote in the legend of her life, and a sigh when her classmates occasionally mentioned it. Who really cares about his life? Did you care about your parents' grief after his death? The black car was getting closer and closer, its engine sounding low. Su Qingqing raised her foot and was about to step off the curb. Chen Mo closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the hot air burning his throat. When he opened it again, the last wave in his eyes was forcibly suppressed, leaving only a cold calmness. He silently, even deliberately took half a step back, hiding himself deeper into the sparse crowd on the roadside. Like a completely indifferent spectator. He could even clearly see that behind the black car that was supposed to pass normally, a silver-gray off-road vehicle was like a runaway wild horse, suddenly accelerating to change lanes and slamming into the rear of the car in front! There was a loud explosion! The black car was knocked out of control, spinning over the spot where Su Qingqing should have just walked, and slammed into the guardrail on the roadside! The screams instantly pierced the sky. The crowd surged chaotically, with some people retreating in fear and others subconsciously moving forward. Chen Mo stood there, his blood freezing with coldness, but his heart beating heavier every time. He did it. He changed. Su Qingqing... It's okay. He should turn around and leave immediately, leaving all this behind him. But his sight uncontrollably passed through the swarming heads and accurately found the white figure. Su Qingqing didn't go far. She stood a few steps away, her back to the scene of the car accident, motionless. She seemed to be nailed to the spot, turning a deaf ear to the deafening chaos and screams behind her. She just turned her head stiffly and little by little. She didn't look at the car that was involved in the tragic accident, nor did she look at anyone around her. Those beautiful eyes were blank for a moment, and then they seemed to have turned on some kind of precise radar, penetrating all obstacles and locking on him hidden in the crowd. Chen Mo met her gaze. His heart suddenly shrank. That look... Was so strange. It's definitely not the confusion and fear of having just experienced a shock. There were extremely complex emotions surging in it - incredible shock, ecstasy of regaining something, bottomless sadness, and... A kind of stubbornness that he couldn't understand at all, almost broken. Before he could sort out this weird feeling, Su Qingqing suddenly moved. She pushed aside the shocked female companion who was trying to comfort her, ignored everything around her, and walked straight towards him. She walked in a hurry, her steps even staggering a little, and the hem of her pure white skirt swept across the ground, swinging in a shocking arc. The crowd unconsciously made way for her. Chen Mo subconsciously wanted to retreat, to hide in the crowd further back, and then leave completely. But it's too late. Su Qingqing was already standing in front of him, so close that he could clearly see her slightly trembling eyelashes, and her stunned reflection clearly reflected in her eyes. Her face was frighteningly pale, and there was no trace of blood on her lips. She raised her head and stared at him unblinkingly, as if he would disappear in the blink of an eye. All the noise around him, the sirens at the car accident scene, and the chatter of the crowd, seemed to fade away at this moment, being isolated by an invisible barrier. Time becomes sticky and slow again. Then, Chen Mo saw her reaching out her hand, her thin white fingers trembling slightly, but grabbing the corner of his school uniform shirt with unusual precision and strength. He clenched it so tightly that his knuckles turned white, as if he had exhausted all his strength, fearing that he would run away if he let go. She spoke, her voice was hoarse, with a vibrato like the aftermath of a disaster, but it also contained an unquestionable determination. Every word hit his eardrums: "Don't even think about... Leaving me again." Chen Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and all the blood in his body seemed to freeze at this moment, and his mind went blank. She... Su Qingqing seemed to be completely unable to see his shock. She moved a little closer, and the broken stubbornness in her eyes almost overflowed and turned into a hot substance. She spoke clearly and clearly: "The confession you owed me in your previous life..." "You must make up for it in this life."

24 风 King of Feng Shui Purple Dream DragonMystery9.8M Wordsongoing 807.4kReads9.4Score75.3kShelves

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The male protagonist is very funny and he doesn't feel particularly boring when he gets up later.

28 我 I Dig, I Dig, I Dig Dig Dig Qinglian Sword MasterUrban1.0M Wordscompleted 17.4kReads8.2Score1.3kShelves

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Protagonist: Qin Hao "Others start with a knife, but Qin Hao starts with a shovel - I can dig up all the garbage in the world, the iron rod turns into a wishful golden hoop in seconds, and the saint's magic weapon depends on picking up!" The era of the national garbage dump: Everyone who is eighteen years old will be assigned a "garbage dump", and the debris of all realms will be dropped regularly. Gold Finger: [Turning waste into treasure system] - Iron Rod + System = Ruyi Golden Cudgel; Broken Sword + System = Four Swords of Killing Immortals; Rags + System = Map of Mountains, Rivers, and the State. Digging and digging to dig out the sleeping empress; digging and digging to dig out the true dragon magic medicine, which can be upgraded to level 85 in one go; girls can still be dropped in the garbage dump, and the saints from all over the world line up to beg for repair. Relaxation and refreshing feeling: zero krypton gold, zero frustration, treasure hunting - upgrade - slap in the face, the whole process is intensive and fun, and you are happy. Want to experience the joy of "shaving rubbish and becoming the richest man in the universe"? Follow Qin Hao - dig, dig, dig, and dig out the most powerful cheat in the world!

29 悲 The Path of Sorrow and Immortality, Don't Look Back Moxiu ShinichiEastern Fantasy2.8M Wordsongoing 58.7kReads8.0Score6.8kShelves

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The score of this book is seriously underestimated. If the number of words can be increased by several million in the future, it will be at least 9.5 Points.

30 少 Young Man, Move Forward Li XiangxiangUrban1.6M Wordscompleted 75.6kReads9.5Score9.9kShelves

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I read Chapter 4 in 5 days, and I couldn't stand it anymore. His fate made him so miserable, but you know there is such a family. I cried three times after reading it. I recommend it to everyone, not for anything else, just to find a reason for me to keep reading.

31 她 She Won't Coax Him Anymore Cool Autumn DayModern Romance308k Wordscompleted 196.2kReads9.6Score43.1kShelves

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[Tweet] "The school bully became my roommate"｜A healing chapter where the heat of summer and the pain of youth are intertwined. A breakthrough in campus writing! When the quiet, gentle and sickly school bully Jiang Qiao becomes roommates with the arrogant and unruly school bully, a youth story about redemption and growth quietly unfolds. The author uses delicate writing to outline the psychological changes of the heroine after suffering from gastric cancer - she walked into the classroom carrying a schoolbag filled with medicine and hot water, but she bumped into the school bully's unruly but hidden gentle gaze. The seemingly old-fashioned deskmate setting was given new vitality: he discovered the secret of her secretly taking medicine, saw her pale smile, and from then on, the fighting fists learned to hand out warm water, and the figure who skipped class began to organize notes for her. The most touching thing in the article is the tension of two-way redemption. She taught him function problems, and he shielded her from the wind and rain; he fought for her in the alley, and she waited for him to come home under the lamp. The tenderness hidden under the irritability and the tenacity hidden under the weakness allow two lonely souls to embrace each other at the end of youth. "Jiang Qiao, I won't let you give up." - The school bully's roar became the hottest confession this summer. This book perfectly balances cruelty and sweetness, making people laugh and cry, and make people feel heartbroken. This must-read campus healing article of the year will take you to relive the purest heartbeat of your youth!

32 十 End of Ten Days Pesticide Team MemberMystery3.2M Wordscompleted 2.4MReads9.9Score382.5kShelves

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Fed up with the same cool writing routines? This book directly introduces the "six no's" declaration - no harem, no routines... The protagonist mistakenly enters the end of the land, everyone in the death game awakens superpowers, the dream of creating gods is shattered into the abyss of annihilation, every step of reversal subverts cognition, and the suspense brain is ecstatic!

33 修 The Most Sick Person in the World of Cultivation Paper TigerAncient Romance1.3M Wordscompleted 397.3kReads9.7Score61.1kShelves

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Junior uncle, y yds

34 无 无限：欢迎来到暗黑童话世界 There Are Always Green OnionsMystery2.0M Wordsongoing 157.8kReads9.3Score30.2kShelves

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There may be one or two books mixed in. I think they are very good-looking. Most of them are farmers. As I said, 20 books is not my limit, it is the limit of tomatoes.