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Qing Jie: Seven Days of Death
The moment he touched the bronze fragment, former detective Zhong Xiaoye fell into an unsolvable cycle - the seven days in Qingcheng were a dead end that would never end. The "fixed dead" who fell from the top of the tower, the abandoned police station hiding the shadows of the remaining souls, and the Liao family's old house engraved with blood, every step stepped on the bones of the previous cycle; the so-called "ten-day tribulation" turned out to be a big lie. When the clock struck midnight
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I Am in the Red Envelope Group Card BUG
"I am in Heaven Red Packet Group Card BUG" Introduction to the work: Before he died suddenly while working overtime, Fang Yuan was dragged into a strange "Heavenly Red Envelope Group" by his girlfriend. When he thought this was a new type of fraud—— [Yue Lao's Red Line] Let the richest people in the city line up to propose marriage; [The God of Wealth's Red Envelope] turns your bank card into nine digits instantly; [Monkey Hair of the Monkey King] A killer version of Sun Wukong appears directly
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I Sell Spicy Noodles in Tiantingqun
I sell spicy noodles in the fairy world Introduction to the work: Lin Tian, a modern social animal who was overwhelmed by the 996 blessing report, slipped into a WeChat group with a strange style during one late night of overtime work - "The Great Way of Three Thousands of Happy World". The list of group members can be called a roster of gods: God of Wealth Zhao Gongming gave out a red envelope in the group and only gave out a low-grade spiritual stone and said it was because of his slippery han
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Daming: I Criticize Filial Sons Crazily and Lead My Father to Rebel
"Daming: I criticize filial sons crazily and lead my father to rebel" Dressed as Zhang Juzheng's dying son, Zhang Jianxiu bound the life extension system. Want to save dad? Okay, go kill the emperor. Looking at his father who was lying on the sick bed with all the oil and lamps gone, he went to the court in white clothes and linen shoes, and knelt down with tears in his eyes and presented "Please behead Zhang Juzhengshu". The whole court was in an uproar and Wanli was furious. The eyes of the co
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Nine Questions to the Sky
Why do mysterious claw marks mark a blood feud? When will the pursuers who follow me like a shadow give up? What kind of shocking secret does Qing Weijue, whose mother protects her with her life, hide? Is it really possible to uncover the truth behind this broken world? Asking about the laws of nature, secondly about people's hearts, and finally about one's own body - how could this desperate road of hatred and justice end so easily?
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Buyi Qingwu Lu
I am a poor boy from the Loess Plateau in the northwest. In 1999, in order to raise medical expenses for my family, I was forced by life to have no choice. I followed a man who was missing half of his little finger and stepped into the secret business of folk Feng Shui. From a stupid young man in his early twenties, he has become a middle-aged man covered in weather. In the past few years, I have traveled all over the country, from the isolated village of Shashui in the northwest, to the gloomy
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