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Books by 我自山河林间来
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Notes from a Northern Tomb Raider 北派盗墓手记
As I write these words, the joints of my right index and middle fingers are already deformed. It's an occupational ailment from years of gripping a probing shovel. The doctor says it's rheumatoid arthritis, but I think it's a chill I brought back with me from underground. After doing this job for long enough, it would be strange not to have something wrong with you. Just think of this as a story, and forget it once you've heard it. Some paths, once taken, leave no way back. Some people, once met
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I Have a Copper Coin Sword 我有一把铜钱剑
The world looks prosperous on the surface, but beneath it, yin energy runs rampant and evil spirits wreak havoc. Wang Fugui has a stubborn streak. As a child, his master tossed him into a mass grave to toughen him up, and he learned the real skills needed to drive away evil. Carrying a copper coin sword and a shabby cloth bundle, he arrives in the big city and sets up a street stall to ward off evil. People mistake him for a fraud, and even the city inspectors chase him off. Then he unexpectedly
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The Paper Effigy Maker: Don’t Paint Eyes on the Paper Dolls 扎纸匠:纸人别点睛
In a dim shop where candlelight flickers, paper effigy makers are solitary wanderers who tread the boundary between yin and yang. Their craft gives bamboo strips and colored paper a soul, providing the dead with companions on their journey to the underworld. But in this ancient trade, rules matter more than skill, and taboos weigh more heavily than life. Never paint the eyes of a dragon or make a paper horse lift its hooves, for a single stroke might bring an inanimate object to life. Never use
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Divine Spirit Containment Center 神灵收容中心
History is no dead thing. When the noble spirit of “Wumu’s legacy” slowly awakens, and the wild abandon of “poetry and wine” gathers in Li Bai’s wine flask, they become gods walking among mortals. Lu Jian’s ability is to touch and empathize with these gods, incarnations of historical concepts. His job at the National Containment Center is to make sure they remain safely “asleep.” But when an Egyptian mummy is brought in, a golden scarab’s phantom flashes into view, and the most dangerous ancie
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