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My name is Shen Yanqing, and I have been writing suspense novels for twenty-three years. However, it was only after inheriting my grandfather's century-old house called "Zhenling Pavilion" that I truly stepped into the supernatural whirlpool. The nine bronze beast statues in the main hall correspond to ancient mythical beasts. I have seen a 7-year-old resentful ghost seeking his mother through Bai Zetongzhen, and a grain merchant in the Republic of China who was greedy and greedy to atone for his sins. I also bumped into Jie Jiu in a black trench coat. He stared at the beast statue and asked, "Do you know how to write 'Jie Yin'?" His sleeves were tattooed with the same weird symbols as in "Zhen Ling Lu". It turns out that the divine beast lost control a hundred years ago due to human obsession. Now Jie Jiu wants to release the power of the divine beast to control the world, and I am the final core of the seal. Sixteen stories of spiritual objects hide sixteen abyss of people's hearts: it is the apology hidden by the barber with a eucalyptus comb, the promise kept by the fireman with the square paper lantern, and the protection wrapped in the grandfather's old cotton-padded jacket. Divine beasts are neither good nor evil, but are just shadows of human obsessions. When Jie Jiu caused a crack to swallow up the Spirit Pavilion during the Ghost Festival, I realized that the most terrifying thing is greed, and the strongest spirit spirit is kindness. This is not a simple supernatural story, it is a real record written by me holding a spiritual object and facing the mythical beast. Behind every word of blood, there is a regret waiting to be seen; in the eyes of every beast statue, the obsession deep in our hearts is reflected. Do you dare to open this "Notes of the Soul-Suppressing Man"?

"Why haven't you told her yet?" "I'm sorry, I always thought of you as my sister. This is my wedding invitation. I hope you can come to the wedding day." Watching their retreating figures, I couldn't say a word "o()oOh, it's so pitiful. Not only did her boyfriend get snatched away, but she was the last one to know and invite her to his wedding. Tsk, tsk, this scumbag has no one left." Look at the angel with his wings broken off, standing alone like that When he came back three years later, he looked at me affectionately and said, "I don't love you anymore." "Are you sure?" (\U002F□\\)

?? I don't know who I am and where I come from? Every day when I go to school, after school, and come home, I don't have any friends around me. There is a mythical beast at home, which sometimes transforms into a cute dog, sometimes into a human form to accompany me. I often have a dream. I have never been to that place, but I don't know why I feel very happy. "You are happy and satisfied." A woman said sadly to the person in front of her. "The red rope is finished, you can go find her. I don't want to see you in this life or the next life. We will never meet each other in this life." The woman dropped the sword in her hand, drank Meng Po soup, and walked into the door of reincarnation. "Taotie, follow her and protect her. I will no longer be your master. Don't let anyone hurt her." The man left the underworld and looked at the water of the Forgotten River in front of him, remembering the woman's decisive departure. It doesn't matter if the red rope is broken, you can reconnect it. If your name or mine is not on the Sansheng Stone, I will engrave it on it.

In the Yuye Forensic Center, the live broadcast of the autopsy by the chief forensic doctor Lin Lan suddenly changed - the body of the "accidental death" of the drama troupe actress Su Qing actually showed cross rose suture marks consistent with the murder of her sister three years ago. The sweet rose fragrance and the strange woman's sigh in her ears instantly pulled her back to the unhealed trauma. In order to find out the truth, Lin Lan continued to live broadcast, and the barrage became an unexpected clue library: "Drama fan Xiaoxia" revealed that Su Qing was spied on during her lifetime, and "Uncle Night Patrol" Testify against the black-clad phantom in the theater; the offline investigation encounters many twists and turns, including a prop master who has an alibi but carries the scent of roses, a theater director who hides the secret of sleeping pills, and finally the illegitimate meal cleaner who imitates the unsolved crime is uncovered. However, the rose accessories and anonymous flyers in his possession point to undisclosed details of the "Rose Case" three years ago. The lights on the autopsy table suddenly flashed, the corpse's fingertips moved strangely, and cryptic handwriting appeared in old factory photos. "Soul Ferryman"-style supernatural weirdness was intertwined with workplace suspense. Between the live broadcast camera and the cold light of the scalpel, Lin Lan stepped closer to the truth about her sister's death, but she didn't know that she had already fallen into a darker plot.