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Shen Lu's Wonderful Story
She was wearing an off-white cashmere dress of fine quality but conservative style. Her long hair hung gently on her shoulders, and she wore light and decent makeup on her face. Every detail was in line with the low-key and gentleness that a "rich wife" should have. But at this moment, she lowered her eyelashes and stared at the agreement. Her fingertips were cold and embedded in her palms, leaving a few crescent-shaped white marks, which were slowly filled with blood and turned into light red..
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On the Day When the Alchemy Furnace Was Abandoned, I Refined the Wild Thunder of the Heavens
Yun Ji, who was abandoned by the sect in the Wasteland Mountains, refined the last ray of spiritual fire, and actually triggered the crazy thunder in the sky, splitting the nine layers of the sky. Master Xie Zhifei, who used to watch with cold eyes, came with the Tao Lei of Heaven and wanted to take her into the cauldron to rebuild the immortal foundation. But Yun Jin smiled, surrounded by thunder and fire, and backfired on the heavenly rules - she was not the remnant of the furnace, but the mas
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After Rebirth, I Became the Enemy's Wife
In his previous life, Lu Chenzhou, the top actor, watched with cold eyes and personally pushed the female supporting character Shen Zhiyi into the abyss. She was saddled with a plagiarism scandal, blackened the entire network, and eventually committed suicide. Reborn three years ago, Shen Zhiyi is no longer the humble and fawning little transparent, but an avenger who has returned with memories and sharp claws. She took the initiative to get close to Lu Chenzhou and became the heroine of his new
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The Awakening of God's Tomb: My Little Diamond Reopens for Nine Days
The wind in Shituoling is always fishy. For hundreds of millions of years, this monster mountain that stretches across the westbound road has devoured countless creatures. What is carried in the wind is rotten flesh, dried blood, and the silent screams of those mortals who did not even leave their names behind at the last moment.
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Little Diamond Returns from Mountain Patrol and Becomes a Saint
When the little demon patrolling the mountain who was killed by Sun Wukong with a stick climbed up from the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses - he found that his three great kings had converted to Buddhism, and the hundred thousand demons in Shituoling were turned into ashes. Although the world is big, there is no place for a lonely ghost like him. Until one day, he picked up the discarded "General Diamond" token and heard the first call in the world: "The King asked me to patrol the mou
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Immortal Golden Hoop
In front of the Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain, thousands of golden lights pour down from the sky, illuminating the mountains and plains with golden light. The spring water hangs upside down from the top of the cliff, falls into the deep pool and stirs up thousands of piles of broken jade; the branches of the ancient trees stretch out, covered with peaches, apricots and exotic fruits, and the fragrance permeates the countryside for ten miles. From time to time, monkeys' cries of joy can b
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I Woke up and Found Out That All Humans Are Clones
When Lu Chen woke up in the hospital and found that his memory had been tampered with and the world was unusually quiet, he realized that all humans were clones. There is no birth, no death, just the "reset" of the cycle. The government claims that this is the ultimate evolution of human civilization, and he is the only "erroneous sample" who retains the original memory. Every smiling neighbor and every greeting from a colleague is a copy of the program. When he tried to reveal the truth, he fou
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Nuo Township: My Patient Is a God
When I took over my grandmother's ancestral medicine shop, the villagers looked at me strangely. Just because they firmly believe that their grandmother's prescription can communicate with ghosts and gods. At first I scoffed, until the medicine cabinet vibrated by itself when I was preparing medicine for the strange patient in the village, and the secret door suddenly appeared. The patient's family members said with pale faces: "Sir, my husband is not a human being..." When I lowered my head and
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