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Books by 胖胖小柴胡
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The Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Zhang Qiling's Ten-Year Promise 盗墓笔记十年之约张起灵
For ten years, snow fell on Changbai Mountain, and the darkness behind the Bronze Gate waited. In 2005, when Zhang Qiling turned and stepped through that gate, he left Wu Xie more than a Ghost Seal. He also left a promise that would keep the entire tomb-raiding universe on tenterhooks: “Ten years from now, if you still remember me, come take my place.” Over those ten years, Wu Xie grew from the naive “Third Young Master” into a leader who could shoulder responsibility. He pored over notes and r
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Lin Yue, Lord of Defying Fate 逆命之主林越
My new work is out! Welcome to read it on Tomato Novel. I hope you enjoy it. Your support is what motivates me to write, and I'll do my best to tell every story well!
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[Bone Soil: Blood Road to the Western Heaven] Dark Journey to the West 【骨壤：西天血途】暗黑西游记
At Lion Camel Ridge, mountains of corpses and seas of blood rise beneath piles of bones. Tang Sanzang is dead, slain on Spirit Mountain one second before attaining Buddhahood. In full view of the gods and Buddhas, Sha Wujing smashed his body with his staff. Beneath the Buddha of Spirit Mountain lies a landscape of corpses and blood, where even the soil is made of human skin and flesh. Thousands upon thousands of demons live on this land. This is the hell on earth beneath Spirit Mountain. At Lio
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The Yin Emperor Rises: The Legend of the Underworld's Founding 阴天子崛起：创地府传奇
“Hmph! A useless nobody like you thinks you can be betrothed to my sister? Get lost while you still can!” A shrill voice suddenly rang out from beyond the door. The door was flung open, and a lavishly dressed young man strode in with disdain written all over his face, followed by several equally haughty lackeys. Lin Yu recognized him as Zhao Yang, his fiancée's older brother. Humiliated like this, Lin Yu felt a blazing fury rise within him. But he knew the gap in their abilities was too great, s
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The Eighth Book by Pangpang Xiao Chaihu 胖胖小柴胡的第8本书
Hu Bayi's compass suddenly spun wildly, its copper needle scraping sparks from the Ren position. What seeped from the cracks between the bricks of Heishui City wasn't corpse fluid, but blood crawling with live insects. The blood-eyed corpse that clawed its way out of the earth had sweet-smelling red liquid dripping from its empty sockets, while black bugs in its fingernails crawled into Wang Pangzi's boots. No one knew that this zongzi was only a lure. When half of a Faqiu seal fit perfectly int
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An Answer Across Time: Echoes of the Emperors in China 时空答卷，帝王的华夏回响
The Words of Kings on a Bronze Slip Provincial TV host Shen Yan takes on a history show that puts ratings first. In its script, emperors are either gods or monsters: Ying Zheng is a tyrant, Cao Cao a villainous hero, and Wu Zetian a wicked empress. Then one day, an accident sends the water he spills onto a bronze slip in the office, bringing it to life. As blue light flares, he finds himself standing on the jade steps of Xianyang Palace. Across from him is Ying Zheng, holding a draft of the book
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Journey to the West: Defiant Bones, A Record of Buddha's Slaying in the Abyss of No Return 西游逆骨：无回渊弑佛录
I am Sun Wukong. Right now, Tang Sanzang has me pinned against a pillar in the temple. His chanting mouth is half an inch from my ear, and he forces burning fragments of relic mixed with blood down my throat. “If it hurts, scream, like you used to.” His voice trembles, but his prayer beads are cinched tight around my wrists. It’s all an act for the Buddha’s shadows outside the hall. Yet the silver needle hidden in his fingertips is unmistakably piercing my pulse point, transferring his merit to
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