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Revelations from the Holy Scripture: the Magic Tower Handyman's Counterattack
"Ahem... Vomit..." Lin Zhao felt like he was about to die. The putrid juice had a particularly pungent smell, like a pair of invisible hands squeezing his throat. He kept coughing, trying to get the disgusting smell out of his lungs, but every time he took a breath, he would inhale more of the poisonous gas. This is not just an ordinary stink, it is as tormenting as a biological and chemical weapon! "Augustin, you bad guy!" Lin Zhao cursed fiercely in his heart. Then does he dare to resist?
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I Have a Book of Deeds and Merits
The night was as dark as if someone had knocked over the ink bottle and splashed it all over the barren mountains. The old site of Xuanduguan has almost been taken over by overgrown weeds. Only a few crooked broken walls and broken tiles are left, which can still let people know that this place used to be prosperous. Jiang Wang has spent the past three years here. He is guarding the grave of his master Xuanjizi here. Every day, it is untouchable. I have to sweep the monument, sprinkle the water,
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Xiaotuanzi Fights Wits in the Palace: Auntie, She Won't Be a Soft Persimmon
It was late at night, and the Forbidden City was dead, with no movement at all. Only in the small courtyard of Shangshi Bureau, which is as far away as possible, there is still a yellow oil lamp burning, and the light is dim. The shadow of the lamp swayed back and forth, illuminating Su Niantang's face. Her face was already frighteningly white, and this light made the little person she was holding in her arms even more disturbing. That little dumpling, whose name is Xiao Yan, is only three years
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The Businesswoman of the Hou Mansion: a Pampered Lady Who Controls the Bank
That night in the fifteenth year of Chenghua's reign was so quiet that it made one's heart tremble. Su Tanlao felt his eyelids twitching, and he kept muttering in his heart, feeling that something big was going to happen. She had just received the customs clearance documents for a new batch of cloth from the Songjiang government office. Before she could take a breath, she saw thick smoke billowing from her dyeing shop. The fire was burning so fiercely that half of the sky was reflected in red. "
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Locking the Tan Heart: the Sadomasochism Bureau in the General's Mansion
Before the cock crows for the first time, a coughing sound comes from the Xue Mansion Ancestral Hall. The coughing sound is like a broken bellows, and each sound is louder and louder than the last. Mrs. Xue sprayed blood directly on the altar table with a mouthful of blood. It was really a blood splatter on the spot! "Tan'er... Tan'er, call Tan'er quickly!" Outside the ancestral hall, the maid Xiaocui rushed into Xue Tan's house in a panic: "Miss, it's not good! The old lady..." Xue Tan felt a t
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The Two Generals of Yanmen: the General and His Wolf Guard
In the north, the cold wind is howling, and the wind is carrying countless snowflakes, just like the hooves of thousands of troops trampling on the earth. On the defensive line on the west wing of Yanmen Pass, the tense atmosphere almost filled the air. The breath exhaled by the soldiers suddenly turned into white mist in the cold wind. When you look at them again, there is a sense of helplessness and fear in their eyes. The Xiongnu's newly appointed Zuoxian King Huyancha, with more than 10,000
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Beast Taming and Shooting: I Tamed a Feilin Horse in Dazhao
The rain fell as if the sky was leaking, and it fell down with a crash. The big raindrops crackled on the boat awning, and the sound was so loud that it almost deafened the ears. Su Wei gritted his teeth and shook the oar with all his strength. The boat was like a small leaf floating in the storm, struggling to move forward on the canal where waves were coming one after another. "Sister, stop rowing! Let's go back! It's so weird today, when will the medicinal materials be delivered?" Su Xiaoli's
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Gou Xiantu: I Rely on Panels to Succeed
On a rainy night, it's in Qingzhu Mountain. Big raindrops hit Xu Zhao with a bang, and the muddy water mixed with the fallen leaves, making his face a mess. He was bending his waist and sweeping the floor one after another. In his heart, he cursed all the eighteen generations of Wang Dahu's family. "Baby, what are you pretending to be here?" Wang Dahu's fist was like a casserole, and it hit Xu Zhao on the back. Xu Zhao suddenly lost his balance, threw himself forward and fell to the ground, and
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Future Card Maker: God-Level Card Drawing System
"Lin Zhao! You're here to burn money! It's only the third day, and the elite-level [Flame Knife], the elite-level one, has been turned into a pile of scrap metal by you!" In Xingyue Workshop, Lao Chen was so excited that his saliva almost flew into Lin Zhao's face. Lin Zhao lowered his head. The smell of burnt magic patterns was everywhere on his body, like a rag doll that had just been dug out of the trash. He was also full of despair! Looking at the pile of discarded card materials in front of
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