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[Bone Soil: Bloody Journey to the West] Dark Journey to the West
Shituoling Corpse Mountain, Sea of Blood, and Skeletons Heaped into Mountains----Tang Monk died. Sha Monk on Lingshan Mountain, who died a second before he became a Buddha, used his staff to break his body in front of the gods and Buddhas in the sky. The Corpse Mountain and Sea of Blood at the foot of Buddha in Lingshan Mountain, and even the soil on the ground are made of human skin and human flesh. There are thousands of them on this land. Tens of thousands of monsters survive. This is the hel
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Tomb Raiders Notes Ten Years' Appointment with Zhang Qiling
The snow has fallen in Changbai Mountain for ten years, and the darkness behind the bronze door has also been waiting for ten years. In 2005, when Zhang Qiling turned around and stepped into that door, what he left to Wu Xie was not only a ghost seal, but also a promise that made the entire tomb-robbing universe hang in his heart: "Ten years later, if you still remember me, come and replace me." In the past ten years, Wu Xie has grown from an ignorant "mistress" to a leader who can take charge
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The Rise of the Yin Tianzi: the Legend of Creation of the Underworld
"Hmph, are you a loser who deserves to be engaged to my sister? Get out of here now!" A sharp voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and then the door was violently pushed open, and a young man in gorgeous clothes walked in with disdain, followed by several equally arrogant followers. Lin Yu recognized that this young man was Zhao Yang, his fiancée's brother. Faced with such humiliation, Lin Yu's heart ignited with raging anger, but he knew that there was a disparity in strength at this moment
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Answer Sheet of Time and Space, the Chinese Echo of the Emperor
Introduction to "The King's Words on Bronze Slips" Provincial station host Shen Yan took over a "traffic-first" historical program. The emperors in the script were either gods or ghosts - Ying Zheng was the "tyrant", Cao Cao was the "treacherous hero", and Wu Zetian was the "demon queen". Until an accident, the cold water he splashed activated the bronze slips in the office. When the blue light suddenly appeared, he was standing on the sapphire steps of Xianyang Palace. Opposite him was Ying Zhe
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The 8Th Book of Fatty Little Bupleurum
Hu Bayi's compass needle suddenly spun wildly, and the copper needle rubbed out sparks at the "ren" position - what seeped out from the cracks in the bricks of Heishui City was not corpse water, but blood mixed with live insects. The blood-eyed corpse emerged from the ground, its empty eye sockets were dripping with sweet red juice, and the black worms between its fingernails were burrowing into Fatty Wang's boots. No one knows that this rice dumpling is just an introduction. When half of the ha
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Journey to the West: the Record of Killing the Buddha in the Abyss of No Return
I am Sun Wukong, and I am being pressed against the pillar of the Buddhist temple by Tang Monk. His chanting mouth is half an inch away from my ear, and the hot relic fragments mixed with blood are forced into my throat. "Scream if it hurts, just like before." His voice was trembling, but the Buddhist beads strangled my wrist tightly - this was a show for the Buddha shadow outside the temple, but the silver needle hidden in his fingertips clearly penetrated my veins, transferring his merit to me
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