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Have you ever doubted that the person you are with day and night is not who he or she is at all? In this strange and completely fallen world, daytime is the hunting ground for pseudo-human beings. The night is a weird carnival night, and the boundaries of human existence have long been eroded away. Whenever you notice any abnormal behavior in the people around you, don't hesitate, don't look back, and stay away immediately. It's not someone you know, it's a monster disguised as a human. And once you're targeted by it, you won't even have a chance to regret it...

What? No martial soul, zero innate soul power? You're laughing so hard, I'm so powerful in the fairyland, and my system needs to rely on martial arts? Traveling through Douluo, Huang Tian directly gave up the soul master system and started the path to immortality! Others have worked hard for ten years to break through to the Soul King. I refined my Qi to build my foundation, and defeated Titled Douluo at the Golden Core stage! Others snatched away the hundred thousand year soul rings, and I used them to refine the spirit cores, and I just grabbed a hundred and eighty of them! Wuhundian is arrogant? Tang San, Bibi Dong, follow me to cultivate immortality. I'll show you the Rakshasa God's stupid stuff! God's law enforcers come down to earth to cause trouble? The four swords of Zhu Xian are unsheathed. No matter who you are, kings and gods, kneel down! I am cultivating immortality in Douluo. From today on, the immortal way will be respected and the gods will abdicate!

The supreme sky has descended, locking all the heavens and all realms! Hongjun's sermon was forcibly interrupted, the Supreme Beings of the Dark Forbidden Zone woke up collectively, the Nine Dragons coffin was stagnant in mid-air, and all living beings in the world were forced to watch a mysterious video called "Kamen Rider" simultaneously. At first, the saints in the heavens sneered: "It's just that ordinary people rely on the meager power of external objects and dare to show their embarrassment in front of the heavens?" But when the screen expands-- The first-generation knight used his transformed body to fight against the annihilating empire alone, and would rather die than swing his fist at mortals; Big Brother Heisei is burdened with the ultimate darkness and would rather fall into the abyss than harm anyone; The passing Kamen Rider travels through thousands of worlds, carrying the reputation of destruction, but in fact he is the last connector of the world; When faced with demons, the King of Time thinks only of creating and destroying the world, but he is willing to bear the infamy for fifty years alone and protect the past and future of the entire universe... The great powers of the heavens collectively break the defense! The ancient saint looked horrified, the Emperor Huang tightened his fingertips, the ruthless Emperor's eyes were filled with waves, and the Supreme Being in the restricted area was trembling! They finally understood that these "mortals" whom they looked down upon possessed strength and character that even the supreme beings in the heavens could not match. Under the sky, the epic story of Kamen Rider spread throughout the world; The word "transformation" resounds throughout all dimensions of time and space!

The mysterious sky covers the whole time and space of China, and all dynasties for five thousand years can watch the historical inventory simultaneously, witnessing the rise and fall of Chinese civilization, the honor and disgrace, and the inheritance of fire. When emperors see the rise and fall, they become alert; when generals see each other's merits and demerits, they understand their true intentions; when traitors and sycophants see infamy, they become frightened; when people see civilization, they know their roots. Under the canopy of the sky, all generations are watching together, and all nine states are watching together.

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(no main line) Some stories are only spread around the oldest well in the village, in front of the stove that goes out late at night, or between the flickering cigarette butts of the night watchman. They have never been officially recorded, but they have been passed down from generation to generation, seeping into the veins of the land and becoming a tacit taboo of the land and water. This book collects exactly these "stories that should not be told." For example, the bone picker who only appears on rainy nights, specializes in picking up the remains from ownerless graves and pieces them together into a silent queue; such as the ancient well that automatically creates ripples every time it is midnight. As if responding to some regular knocking at the bottom of the well; for another example, those ancestors whose names suddenly faded from the genealogy seemed to have been completely wiped from their bloodline and memory by some force... When you read these words, please pay attention to whether the shadows behind you suddenly become thicker, and whether the doors and windows automatically move without wind. Because some existences will awaken with "knowledge". They originate from the deepest countryside and lurk in the cracks of the most ordinary life. Once you start to believe - they will reach out to you from behind the curtain of legend. Be careful, you are opening a book that should never be opened.