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Supernatural Ghost Disaster: I Tamed a Conceptual Ghost
【Horror Revival】【Supernatural】【Thriller】【Vicious Ghosts】【Ghost Control】【Not a power fantasy, a story of despair】【Bureau 749】 As supernatural disasters surge like a tide, the order of the world crumbles, and goodness becomes a sin... A new age of Supernatural Revival has begun. Can ghosts be killed? No. In this supernatural apocalypse, the ones who can kill ghosts aren’t necessarily ghosts themselves! Remember the three supernatural rules: Cannot be spoken of, cannot be seen, cannot be described!
2.3kReads—Score178Shelves
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The God of Wealth Returns: I Tamed the Jiahao Ghost!
[Jiahao] + [Mystery Revival] In this world, Jiahao has fully revived: Jiahao cannot be killed, and only Jiahao can deal with Jiahao! Only those who control Jiahao have the right to survive in this world. They are known as… Jiahao Tamers! By letting Jiahao parasitize his body, one can gain its abilities. Wang Ping is one such person! [I am Wang Ping, the Jiahao-Eyed One…] [Now officially online!] [Your Jiahao level is too low. You’ll never understand my current state.] This is a world fleeing hea
121Reads—Score—Shelves
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Weird and Immortal? I Am a Taboo Fortune Teller
[Sequence + Suspense and Supernatural + Urban Martial Arts + Fortune Teller + Weird and Foolish Drama] My name is Qin Fei, a more insane madman than "Yang Jian and Li Huowang". When you read this sentence, I will be dead. No! No! I'm alive! ! ! The world fell into a continuum of seven stars, and the sun's brilliance was blocked. From then on, the world entered the era of polar night, with only a bright moon hanging high in the sky. And it was on this day that something strange happened! Qin Fei,
33Reads—Score—Shelves
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My Class Is Too Useless? I Became a Walking Horror in the Dungeon
[Dungeons] + [Rule Horror] + [The Strange Immortal] + [Clever, Satisfying Story] That night in our middle school dorm, a pair of eerie red dancing shoes crushed my friend Chu Tianxiong's head, yet spared everyone else. Over the next three years, my dormmates' brains kept exploding one after another. They seemed to have been killed by whoever was behind the red shoes. Only Zhang Jiuqing and I, Li Ye, managed to survive. Maybe one of us would be the next target. Then, one day, Li Ye received a mys
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