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The thunderstorm of the Solitary Buddha was so powerful that it seemed to shatter the whole world. In a remote temple in Zhongzhou, Fuyao, a young monk opened his eyes in shock, and his lips kept trembling. Looking at the deep eyes of the Solitary Buddha in front of him, the young monk heard the ethereal and erratic voice again. He clasped his hands in front of his chest, and dug his nails into the flesh of his fingers. The pain failed to relieve the tight nerves of the young monk, and the picture seemed to be floating in front of his eyes. In the dark and gloomy cellar, surrounded by empty boxes, a man dressed as an official bodyguard leaned against the wall.

The town of Foluo at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain opened its city gate early, and various snacks were sold on both sides of the streets in the city. Li Si entered a noodle shop, and the giant shadow of Qingcheng that could not be seen in the distance through the low eaves had become hazy and unclear. Li Si had barely eaten two mouthfuls of noodles when he suddenly heard the noise coming from the other side. He raised his head and looked over. Opposite is an inn, with the four words "Qingcheng Inn" written on the plaque. There were several people making a noise in the inn. A young girl stood at the door of the inn with her arms akimbo. She had a heroic appearance and two sword-shaped eyebrows rising into her temples. The innkeeper and several waiters were confronting the girl. Li Si noticed that there was another girl with an outstanding appearance sitting at a table not far from the girl. She had a slightly sick look on her pretty face. She was wearing a green skirt, while the heroic girl was wearing a red dress.

"Rebirth" is based on this understanding. The Bajin Literary Institute of the Sichuan Provincial Writers Association, with strong support from the Propaganda Department of the Sichuan Provincial Party Committee, cooperated with Sichuan Publishing Group and Sichuan Literature and Art Publishing House to edit and publish the "Bajin Literary Institute Contracted Writers Book Series", focusing on discovering emerging writers with original abilities and funding the publication of their literary achievements in literary innovation. The only purpose of this kind of initiative is to do some basic work in long-term talent cultivation and accumulation of new artistic experience for the long-term sustainable development of Sichuan literature.

Li Si and his group of seven came to Shifang Mountain for their own purposes, but two people died one after another before they entered the inner mountain. The remaining five people successfully entered Xingtian City in the inner mountain. Unexpectedly, at the sacrament feast, the ancient clan leader died suddenly, and Li Si and others were arrested... Amu walked out of the cold star palace in a silver-white cloak. The Seventh City has gathered a team to escort the Holy Maiden, a total of fourteen people, with Vulture, Bansi, Yunyan and attendants at the front. Later came a small sedan with a red and blue cap and two bearers. Behind them are four ancient warriors carrying a stone bell weighing 500 kilograms.

Bingsen's mask completely sealed her face and heart. She silently stared at the white giant object under the huge space. The outline of the object became blurred in her eyes. In the end, she only remembered the promise she made: this life, this life, stay here until... She smiled, weak and confused. His eyes rolled, and the scene of their previous encounter slipped through his eyes and deep in his heart. At that moment, he held his hand tightly, and where was he at this moment? Has the slender figure in white fallen into the endless hell of reincarnation?

The strongest factor that caused Xu Xinxin's schizophrenia was actually that she secretly climbed over the wall and entered a foreign website late one night, and discovered that a masked man in a video was actually Eddie. Of course, no one except Xu Xinxin could recognize Eddie among them. As a result, the original relationship between Eddie and Lei Xun became confusing again. This Eddie, who she later thought was simple, enthusiastic, and like a big boy, this boy who she later fell in love with wholeheartedly, suddenly became the most unpredictable person in her heart - Xu Xinxin had no other way to escape the pain except going crazy. This internet turmoil brought an unexpected gain to Lei Xun: no one doubted that he was gay anymore. But at the same time, his reputation plummeted.

Revisiting the old place The ancient courtyard was silent. The man in green shirt walked into the courtyard in the lingering wind. The cold wind blew his face solemnly. The man in green shirt looked up at a century-old tree in the courtyard. The tree had no leaves, leaving only a branch that had tasted the warmth and warmth of the human world for a hundred years. Next to the old tree is a closed wing. The man in green shirt pushed open the side room, and the familiar scenery brought back memories of the past. There was an object on the table in the room, which was a micro-carved walnut painted reddish brown. There is also a side room in the walnut miniature sculpture. There is a man standing in front of the table in the side room. He is wearing an old policeman's uniform and is picking up a walnut and looking at it. The walnut is only half the size of a fist, but the scenes inside are comprehensive and lifelike, except that the outline of the face is not very clear.

This book consists of three parts: theoretical creation research, ecological impact research and construction strategy research on the construction of new poetry's modernity. It answers the question "How can modern poetry be modern, and how can new poetry be new?"

Many years later, Li Si still remembered the dark green drizzle that morning. This is a southern water town called Juan in Guiyun Prefecture. Li Si opened the window of the water pavilion, and a light yellow letter was swaying in the wind. This letter was the strangest letter Lis had ever seen. A bunch of grapes are painted on the light yellow letter surface. The grapes are as transparent as pure pearls. More than fifty grapes are closely arranged at the end of the stem. The grape in the middle of the stem shows a unique red color, as thick as blood. Twenty-six words were written randomly on more than fifty grapes. Li Si pieced the twenty-six words into words: Far away in the world, looking at you. Thinking of the breeze can remember the beautiful woman.

"I never want to, never want to... Leave you!" Jiang Yao fell into the girl's arms and murmured. The girl hid her face behind the paper fan. She scolded: "You always say this, and I really believe it. What can you do?" Jiang Yao pushed away the paper fan, stroked the girl's cheek, and said softly: "Ping'er, don't you believe what I said?" "I believe it." Yin Ping'er's eyes The light fell on Jiang Yao's face, which looked like a woman's beautiful face. She just smiled and said: "But some things will never happen according to your wishes. For example, can your Jiang family accommodate me, a fireworks girl who came from a brothel?" "Why not? I like you, and you like me. As long as we are willing, no one can stop it." In Yunzhou City, Dongcheng corner.

It was the 146th year of the Great Dynasty and the thirty-second year of Hongyun. Hongyun was the reign name of the current great emperor Shi Dezong. The previous generations of Shi Dezong experienced three political dynasties, namely the founding emperor Shi Taizu, Shi Hezong and Shi Dezong. In the tenth year of Shihe Zong, the Three Kings Rebellion occurred in Da Shi, which shook the foundation of the dynasty. The rebellion lasted for six years, and the three kings were finally wiped out. However, it also damaged the national destiny and national strength of Da Shi. Since then, external and internal troubles have continued. After Shi Dezong came to the throne, he vigorously promoted benevolent government, and the world showed a state of recovery. The people gradually settled down and maintained their families. In the sixteenth year of Shi Dezong's reign, he fell seriously ill and became weak after the illness. He immediately appointed the emperor's second son Zhou You as the crown prince.

The bloody invitation was a huge black rock that lay across my mind. It was filled with long and complicated characters. Those characters were as red as blood. They moved closer together and gradually became a person's face! The red face pierces the memory, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts! "Ah, no!" A man with a beard on his face and a bloody suit shouted in his sleep and woke up. He opened his eyes and saw two unfamiliar faces in front of him. "Where is this? Where am I? Why does my head hurt so much!" The man in blood-clothed clothes said, covering his head. There was a wound about three inches downward on the left side of his forehead. There was a white gauze wrapped around the wound. The gauze had been dyed crimson, and the bleeding had stopped now.

"What's the noise? Why didn't I hear it?" As soon as Hanamaru finished speaking, a harsh friction sound came from the distance.

In the dream, I became a cold rag doll, sitting in front of him, letting the darkness of death spread over him, indifferent. What am I, a human being or a monster? I beg to be saved or to be destroyed before despair.

Her disease will most likely prevent her from living as long as her expected lifespan no matter how hard she tries. Regarding this matter, Shi Weixiao thought this way: That's just right. By then, she and An Fengping, who is more than ten years older than her, will be able to reach their old age almost simultaneously, and then meet the call of the afterlife with a small time difference. In this way, it doesn't matter to them whether they have children to take care of them in their later years.

The son stood in the middle of the room, and the mother rushed to the kitchen with Qiu Yi tucked in her arms. My son put down his luggage and shouted to stop me. I had eaten. I was waiting for the bus at the station and had a bowl of shredded pork noodles. Mother ignored him and started working in the kitchen. The door was open, a gust of wind passed through, and the 20-watt light bulb above his head swayed. The son saw that his shadow almost completely covered a wall. The chirping of crickets came from the base of the wall, close to my ears, making the rural night even more peaceful. Suddenly feeling a sense of discomfort, his son quickly turned around, closed the door, and kicked the night out. My father has always been procrastinating. Now he came out of the bedroom, yawning and hunched over. You lost weight! His eyes widened as he approached his son.

The author of "The Power of Thinking" has published hundreds of comments on forums in three years. From the aspects of poverty alleviation, comprehensive moderate prosperity, ecological civilization, returnees, education and teaching, etc. Combining current political hot spots and focus issues of public concern, an in-depth theoretical analysis was conducted from the perspective of combining theory and practice. Among them, more than ten articles have been fully reprinted by major media across the country, more than 30 articles have been reprinted in full by many central mainstream media such as Xinhuanet, Xinhuanet, Guangming. Com, China Social Science Network, Net, etc., And many articles have been reprinted by the governments of Jiangxi Province, Shandong Province, Gansu Province and other provinces.

Based on historical data, this article gives a panoramic view of the fate of Xiang Yu, a generation of heroes, and related historical figures. It uses vivid popular literary language and unofficial historical writing to explain how Xiang Yu's army went from being elite to declining, from being powerful at home to being defeated. It attempts to revisit the process from a contemporary perspective. It newly deconstructs the historical figure Xiang Yu to create a more vivid, three-dimensional and fuller character image, and outlines a magnificent picture of historical figures, giving Xiang Yu culture and Western Chu culture a brand-new image, making it rich in new elements and connotations, making people have endless aftertaste after watching it.

Wang Ke, formerly known as Wang Jinkang, was born in 1972 and is from Jiangsu. After serving in the army for 18 years, he started writing novels in 2000. He has published more than 50 short, medium and long stories in October, People's Literature, Chinese Writers, Shanhua, Writers, Youth Literature and other magazines. The novels have been selected for many times by "Xinhua Digest", "Selected Novels", "Beijing Literature·Novelette Monthly" and other publications, and many novels have been included in multiple annual novel anthologies and rankings. He was selected as a "21st Century Literary Star" in 2005, and won the Outstanding Novel Award from 2003 to 2006 by "Selected Novels" and the 2007 Emerging Figure Award by "October". Published a collection of novels "Keywords for Keeping the Reef". Graduated from the 7th Advanced Seminar for Young and Middle-aged Writers of Lu Xun Institute of Literature. Member of Chinese Writers Association. He is now a professional writer in the Chengdu Military Region of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. There are constant sensational news coming from the construction site. They said that the afternoon before the typhoon came, an absurdly large dark cloud crept up behind the sun, suddenly opened its huge mouth, and swallowed the sun.

[Martial arts arena + unsolved cases + four famous arrests + solved cases] The situation has changed, and the great dynasty is no longer peaceful. The famous policeman Liz travels around, but he is always involved in bizarre murder cases. The owner of Chun Tang, a centuries-old medicine brand, died suddenly in Miaoqiu Pavilion. The scene was covered in blood and filled with doubts. "Blood Cotton" revealed the bloody storm in Qingcheng. Furong Villa and the Golden Gun Gang were massacred, and on the dead bodies, people actually discovered a dead man's unique skill - thirteen kills with one sword! A series of mysterious murders continued to be staged. Reese relied on his extraordinary wisdom and keen insight to peel off the cocoons and reason layer by layer, and finally solved these twists and turns and bizarre murder cases one by one! However, what he never expected was that these murders were inseparable from an organization called "Dark Night", and behind this organization, it was actually controlled by a certain force in the court... In this world full of dangers and conspiracies, how would Lis uncover the mystery of "Dark Night"? How will he start a thrilling contest with this imperial power? Let's see how he pursues the truth in the fog and writes a legend of his own!

In the Furong Villa in Yecheng, a young man staggered from the darkness in the distance. His eyes were also filled with floating black, like sharp bats flying in his pupils. His eyes came into contact with the red door of Furong Villa, which was three feet away. A group of more than a dozen blue-clothed detectives gathered outside Furong Villa, hesitantly looking inside. "Where is Capt. Sun?" One of the spies asked. "He followed an unknown person into Furong Villa. When Capt. Sun left, we were asked to stay and no one was allowed to go in." "So, we don't have to go in?" The leader was An Hui, an old cop from the Yecheng Yamen. Except for Capt. Sun, the other young cops followed An Hui's lead.

The waves of the Huajiang River are calm, with painted boats, clear willows, reflections, good news, and young masters, such as a beautiful painting. When the wind comes, I stand quietly on the side of the boat, as if I have been enchanted by Qin Nu Yaner's "Zhao Si Song". Not far away, a small boat came slowly like a big leaf rolled down the river. His eyes that were lightly closed in the spring breeze suddenly opened, and he felt something. The boat has stopped and is blocking the front of the boat. The boat in the lake was rocking gently, but the man on the boat was as motionless as a rock. "The spring is coming, the eldest son of the Feng family?" The man on the boat was dressed in gray clothes, simple and clean, and his face was like a sculpture sunk deep into his skin.

After the winter rain, the banks of Yanzi Lake were covered with a thin layer of white steam. The fish that were dormant underwater rushed to the surface of the lake to breathe in the fresh air after the rain. When the coke went bad, the old fishermen who had been waiting by the lake dropped their long fishing lines one after another, waiting for the fish to kiss them. In the white mist, the huge rock in the center of Yanzi Lake looks like a small island in the lake from a distance. The fishermen were happy, but they became a little anxious. The fish in the lake were spinning around in front of the hooks, but would not bite the hooks, as if they were playing with the old people. This scene attracted a young couple. The woman pointed to the lake and whispered something to the man next to her. The man couldn't help but nodded and replied a few words. The woman's face turned red with shame, and she started to punch with a pair of showy fists. The man, with a bright face, started running with the woman by the Yanzi Lake one behind the other.

The night is as dark as ink. A escort team slowly walked from the depths of the Qinping Ancient Road. The eye-catching escort flags were spread out in the wind. The four characters "Single Yi Wushuang", the dark blue color gave every word a sense of vitality. Under the escort flag, a man wearing a long blue silk coat walked in front of everyone, his eyes burning brightly. The person next to him had a jade-like complexion and handsome features, but there was a clear scar on the left cheek, which made people feel that the handsomeness was a little weirder. Behind the two people, more than twenty escorts and escorts were nervously watching the front of the team. Each of them slightly exposed their weapons, and then pressed their bodies closely against the side of the escort vehicle. "Cut, sew." An unknown bird screamed twice in the woods nearby, and the cry was heard, making people feel creepy.

Li Si is surrounded by the mysterious force "Dark Night" in the world. The man behind "Dark Night" comes from the imperial court of the world. The mysterious black box case that replicates the murder scene in the city of Shui, the murder of the soul in the depths of the Canglang Sea, the reincarnation murder case in Gutan Village hidden in the real hallucination, the life-saving redemption in Taoyuan... Many unheard of strange and dangerous cases have been revealed one by one in the hands of Lis, but the haze of the night that shrouds Lis has never dissipated.

The place where Duzun Wang Nan Changchuan practices is a stone chamber built of granite. The stone chamber is in the shape of a trigram. In the middle is the Tai Chi fish. There is a stone pillar about ten feet high. It is half black and half white. It is made up of two complete boulders. The stone contains the energy of yin and yang. After Nan Changchuan obtained these two gems, his martial arts skills surpassed those of the past. It's time to practice today. Nan Changchuan stretched out his hand to open the four stone cup-sized stone lids on the floor, cut his fingers, and poured a drop of blood into each hole. Then he jumped up to the stone pillar and sat quietly in the middle of the Tai Chi Fish. Four black holes appeared at the opening of the stone cover. They were so dark and bottomless that there were suddenly a few soft rustling sounds inside, like the sound of eating mulberry leaves. Then the sound changed dramatically, and the rustling sound turned into a thin hum.

Under the twilight, Xishuicheng is like a silent giant beast, and you can occasionally hear its slight breathing. Li Si walked into the alley, and the moonlight had begun to set. Deep in the alley there is a door plaque with a few words daubed in bright red: "Youlai Inn". "Captain, he's here! He's here!" As soon as Li Si stepped in, young catcher Wu Wen could not wait to greet him. The two walked through a narrow corridor and came to a guest room at the end. Wu Wen suddenly stopped and turned to look at Li Si, and said excitedly: "Captain, you must have never seen such a murder. It's really surprising!"

This is a row of velvet white courtyards, located in Ningjiang City where late autumn is approaching. Courtyards rise one after another. Occasionally, red maple trees can be seen stretching out their leaves. This courtyard has its own name in Ningjiang, it is called Spring Hall. Chuntang is a medicine hall that has been popular in Ningjiang for more than 200 years. Because of the philanthropy of the ancestors, Ningjiang Chuntang was once highly praised by the great dynasties. However, with the decline of the great dynasty, Ningjiang Chuntang and Taiping Shantang are no longer mentioned by so many people. The current master of the Spring Hall is called E Qiuhan. After this autumn, he is already fifty-eight. According to oral information from his ancestors, at this age he needs to confirm the next generation of the master of the Spring Hall.

The autumn wind rustled, Li Si stood on the deck of a black-headed sea-going ship, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He looked up at the clouds. The white clouds seemed to have never moved, but he didn't know when his footsteps would stop. "Brother Li, what are you thinking about?" A childish and sweet voice sounded from his ears. Li Si turned his head slightly. Next to him was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with a beautiful smile and a pair of dimples. People couldn't help but be happy when they saw this girl. The girl's name is Bai Zhenzhu, she is a good friend of Li Si and the cousin of Xuanyuan Shan, one of the four great gods in the world. Xuanyuan Shan went to Mongolia for official duties and temporarily left his cousin to Li Si to take care of her. "I'm thinking we're going to Golden Island soon." Li Si also smiled.

Li Si chases a thief and stumbles into the paradise town of Yeqiao. The scenery is picturesque, but murderous intent is lurking beneath the surface. The black-bellied poisonous fish fished out of Linglong Pavilion, the charred corpses of the abandoned house, and the exotic totems in the huge tombs... Lis was able to move along, but there was a heartbreaking conspiracy beyond the truth.

The Qingzhou Ancient Road has undergone hundreds of years of vicissitudes, and the roadside is covered with dead leaves. A cold wind blew, and the leaves drifted to the depths of the black ancient road. Gradually, a donkey cart came from the depths. The donkey was so thin that it was only skin and bones, with its head drooped and lifeless. The donkey cart was slow, and a man was following behind the cart. His long hair blocked half of his face, but you could still see a ferocious green tire mark from his left eye to the corner of his mouth. There was a long, strange-shaped bundle on his back. Every time the man took a step, the bundle would bump slightly, as if it had become a part of the man. The cold wind came with dead leaves and blew open the curtain of the donkey cart. The face of a woman in her thirties was revealed behind the curtain, with a haggard expression. Beside her was a four-foot red coffin. There was a slight chill in the Red Hall, and the woman couldn't help but tremble, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

The night wind was biting, like a knife blade constantly cutting the cheeks of several passers-by. The middle-aged man who was leading the way raised his head and took a sip of the roasted knife in the wine bag before saying, "How long does it take to get there?" "Originally, we should have reached the place after halfway up the mountain, but the ghosts here are so evil that we can't be sure." A wretched man with a rat beard said from behind. "Trash!" The middle-aged man showed a row of yellow teeth. He swept away the dust on his body, and the clothes covered with a layer of dirt revealed his true colors. He was actually wearing the official uniform of a purple-robed head-catcher. The three people behind the man were wearing blue-robed police uniforms, and the last one was in ragged clothes, with iron shackles on his hands and feet. He was a prisoner. The moonlight moved slightly and shone behind the buttocks of several people, where there was a dark coffin.

There seemed to be ethereal music in the distance, and Fu Nianyu stared straight into the darkness at the end of the long street outside the door. Suddenly, a shout came from behind: "Nian Yu, Nian Yu! Hurry, someone has stolen the pill!" Mrs. Fu Niu Zhiying's scream was like a giant hammer that shattered Fu Nianyu's confusion. He immediately rushed home and followed his wife to the backyard. There is a century-old locust tree in the backyard. Fu Nianyu opened his eyes wide. Crouching on the branch of an ancient locust tree was a man wearing a black cloak. The black cloak covered most of his face, only revealing a pair of green eyes staring at Fu Nianyu.

Ancient Road Xixi Boy Xiaoding Shuicheng, a century-old ancient city in Qingzhou, is a seaport checkpoint connecting the trading houses of the Great World and the East China Sea Islands. It is also known as the three major cities in Qingzhou together with Guiju and Lujin. On this day, several people were walking slowly on the ancient loess road three miles away from Dingshui City. The one at the front was a man in a green robe with long hair covering his face, carrying a long, curved cloth bag. With every step he took, the long cloth bag bumped once. The man in green robe suddenly stopped, looked at Dingshui City, which looked like a giant in the mist, with cold eyes, and let out a long breath. "It's finally here."

[Martial Arts Jianghu + Unsolved Cases + Four Famous Catchers + Solved Cases] The world of martial arts is ever-changing, unsolved cases and doubts disturb all living beings, and famous arresters are wise and brave to solve evil! The genius mystery writer Wang Ke devotes all his energy to the new work of Qixia!

The dark black mountains are about to pierce the earth, like a giant black hand extending from the abyss of hell. In addition to bringing endless coldness, the rest is boundless despair. They were two wolves, staring at him in the dim light with their dark green wolf pupils. He is a teenager, surrounded by shadows and unable to see clearly. The two wolves were frightened by the boy's roar. The young man rushed forward with the wind, but the wolves were the most agile beasts, and they jumped out of the young man's attack range. One of the wolves with broken ears opened its mouth and bit his ankle.

The stinking Corpse Flower Valley hides key clues to the disappearance of hundreds of girls. Meng Rui goes alone to solve the disappearance case, but unexpectedly discovers his sister Meng Wanxiang who has been missing for many years. In order to save his sister, Meng Rui encountered a series of events, and he gradually realized that he was involved in the endless whirlpool of the dispute between the great princes. The imperial party, the princeling party, and the king's party were besieging him at all levels with endless murderous intentions, but behind him there was only a thousand-foot abyss.

There has been water mist in Guiyun Prefecture for seven or eight consecutive days. The haze and smoke made people feel uncomfortable. Ever since Li Si left Huan Town, he always felt that he was still in the dreamland of Gutan Village. Sometimes my mind goes blank, and sometimes familiar and unfamiliar faces appear, and I witness the faces bursting and cracking, completely annihilated in front of my eyes. Wu Wen watched Li Si getting depressed day by day and felt anxious, but he couldn't think of a good way to relieve himself. On this day, he arrived at Jinxi County, which borders Guiyun Prefecture and Jinzhou. As soon as he settled in an inn, Li Si could not find Wu Wen.

The moon covers the face, the stars close their eyes, three are three, ghosts are waiting for people. Are there really ghosts in this world? People who have never seen it will naturally sneer at it, but those who have seen "ghosts" are always shocked and convinced that they have really "bumped into ghosts." So, are these "ghosts" real or fake? Are they really waiting for the people they are waiting for?

Habits are hard to change, even if a person suddenly becomes a frightened bird. Before leaving the attic, Mao Chen glanced around with bright eyes as usual. The air conditioner is hung on the pure white wall, looking like a tumor growing in the body of the house. It is static and firm, but it makes a hissing sound that has not changed for many years, which makes a thoughtful person think of something unknown. A plastic stretch curtain covers the sunny window. The prints on the curtain are in the pastoral style of a secret realm: egrets take off on the grass in front of the dense forest, and the Populus euphratica forest in spring is full of grace. In fact, various market sounds will continue to come from behind the curtain, but Maochen can often turn a deaf ear to those sounds - just such a cheap landscape painting can turn him into a deceitful person.

The Phantom Catcher is a Chinese-style mystery novel with varied and exciting plot elements. The first "Killing Realm": The stinking Corpse Flower Valley hides key clues to the disappearance of hundreds of girls. Meng Rui goes alone to solve the disappearance case, but unexpectedly discovers his sister Meng Wanxiang who has been missing for many years. In order to save his sister, Meng Rui encountered a series of events, and he gradually realized that he was involved in the endless whirlpool of the dispute between the great princes. The imperial party, the princeling party, and the king's party were besieging him at all levels with endless murderous intentions, but behind him there was only a thousand-foot abyss. Part 2 "Prison of Fantasy": Li Si chases a thief and accidentally stumbles into the paradise town of Yeqiao. The scenery is picturesque, but murderous intent is brewing beneath the surface. The black-bellied poisonous fish fished out of Linglong Pavilion, the charred corpses of the abandoned house, and the exotic totems in the huge tombs... Lis was able to move along, but there was a heartbreaking conspiracy beyond the truth. The third part of "Three-Star Enchantress": Li Si is surrounded by the mysterious force "Dark Night" in the world. The man behind "Dark Night" comes from the imperial court of the world. The mysterious black box case that replicates the murder scene in the city of Shui, the murder of the soul in the depths of the Canglang Sea, the reincarnation murder case in Gutan Village hidden in the real hallucination, the life-saving redemption in Taoyuan... Many unheard of strange and dangerous cases have been revealed one by one in the hands of Lis, but the haze of the night that shrouds Lis has never dissipated.