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Snowfield Loyal Soul Record
As Zhou Hanshan spoke, he gently stroked Yingzi's deliberately ugly face, as if feeling her temperature and touch. Yingzi smiled shyly. She seemed to enjoy the time alone with Zhou Hanshan, especially when he touched her so gently. A warm current surged in her heart, making her feel extremely happy and satisfied. "Have you forgotten your specialty? And you are also a very capable tough guy!" Yingzi suddenly remembered something and said with some pride. Her voice revealed her appreciation and pr
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Hong Kong Variety Show: I Added Some Points from Jiu Shu World to Become a Heavenly Master
(Uncle Jiu + Demon + Ghost + Zombie + Hong Kong fusion + There is no heroine in this article because I don't have any good ideas. If you guys have good ideas or ideas, you can leave me a message. If there are good settings later, I will add them in.) My name is Lin Yaodong, and I traveled to the world of horror movies integrated with Hong Kong Comprehensive University and became a disciple of Uncle Nine. Comes with a dot panel. Ever since I learned that in this world, I can become a heavenly mas
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The Old God Revives and I Am the Ruler of Strange Things
[Mythology] + [System] + [Apocalypse] The suppressed old gods are resurrected. They are the creators and rulers of the distant past, and they have no emotions or reason, only desires. The protagonist obtains the fragment of the old god and becomes the ruler of strange things.
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Paranormal Agency
My name is Chen Dao, and I run a "paranormal activity agency", commonly known as the official designated scapegoat. The client who came today was the son of the richest man. His face was pale, and his whole body exuded the stench of a dead rat. Behind him stood a figure in red with bloody tears. His teeth chattered: "Master, I, I seem to have hit something evil..." I glanced at it, took a sip of tea, and calmly uttered two words: "Death Curse." He felt as if he had been pardoned: "Master, you ar
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