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Books by 左弦
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The Yellow River Corpse Collector 黄河捞尸人
My name is Zhao ?, and I’m a corpse retriever on the banks of the Yellow River. In our line of work, there are rules that must never be broken. Cross the line, and you won’t even find peace in death. The rules of the Zhao family are: First, never retrieve the corpse of the River Dragon King. Second, if you see a Bodhisattva, don’t look back. Third, avoid the corpses of young women. Fourth, stay away from ghost ships on the riverbed. I’ve always strictly observed these four ironclad taboos. Unfor
604Reads—Score—Shelves
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The Linen-Clad Fortune Teller 麻衣神算
Yang trigrams read the eight waters, yin trigrams make ghosts and gods tremble, talismans set Heaven and Earth in motion, and sacrificial spells shake the cosmos! When my grandfather died, visitors came from every direction, and thousands paid their respects. But why? Of the sixty-four hexagrams, not one had been opened. My grandfather died with his eyes open, so I inherited his mantle and vowed to fulfill his wish. I roam the world, reading the feng shui of the living by day and judging injusti
291Reads—Score—Shelves
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Divining Yin and Yang 卦断阴阳
The world’s eight measures are divided between yin and yang; soldiers, ghosts, warriors, wealth, and kings all vie for power. My eyes can see into the deepest reaches of the netherworld; I’ll scheme to bring peace that lasts for ten thousand generations! When my great-grandfather died, a torrential rain fell. Ten thousand ghosts came to pay their respects, and nine pythons carried his coffin. Where was his body taken? The world is divided into eight measures, and my great-grandfather held five
37Reads—Score—Shelves
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The Ghost Network’s Killing Grounds 鬼网杀戮乐园
A bolt of green lightning struck me right on the head. Damn it, I got cheated on! No, to be precise, I was just that bitch's backup boyfriend! Watching the shameless couple swagger away, I glared after them, my eyes nearly bursting with rage. But the man who'd stolen my girl the day before was blown to pieces the very next day. As the bloody corpse gave off the stench of burning flesh, I opened my phone. A message appeared on the screen: Want to join the Ghost Network Killing Ground? Here, all y
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Dragon-Slaying Sword 斩龙剑
A Dragon-Slaying Sword passed down by Patriarch Kou Qianzhi hangs above the Tianma River. Every night, mournful cries like those of ten thousand souls rise from the water, and by morning, a few golden dragon scales float to the surface... It wasn't until he was on his deathbed that my grandfather told me how to use the sword. Once drawn, it stakes your life against ghosts and gods!
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The Ghoul Eater 食诡人
After my grandmother passed away, I inherited the restaurant she left behind. But my uncles and aunts didn’t try to claim it. In fact, they seemed a little afraid of it. I couldn’t make sense of it. It wasn’t until I took over the restaurant that I figured out why: the food it served wasn’t just for the living! And the waiters working there weren’t necessarily alive, either!
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The Forbidden Grounds of Coffin Mountain 棺山禁地
More than a decade ago, my great-grandfather used a coffin to subdue the leaders of the underworld in the capital, but paid for it with his life. I watched him die right before my eyes. He clutched my hand, looking like a lamb that had been shorn. I clenched my teeth and didn't let out a single sob. Everyone said I was heartless, that I had a black heart. I stared ahead in silence and didn't argue. I simply set about making nine coffins. People thought I meant to take over from my great-grandfat
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The Murderers' Group Chat 杀人微信群
One day, a person calling himself the Grim Reaper suddenly joined our class group chat. From then on... one grotesque, horrifying murder case after another began to unfold. And I was one of the people the Grim Reaper had his eye on.
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