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It integrates gods, Buddhas, immortals, demons, monsters and ghosts. One god, one demon, and one demon laugh at the three realms. Cleverly integrating ancient mythology and Western theocracy, this is a wonderful show not to be missed.

Hot cocoa on a snowy night is the first warmth of the story. When architectural designer Mei Yuhan handed over the cup of hot drink, he did not expect that illustrator Liang Chenxi, who was painting snow by the window, would become the focus of his countless gazes at the snow scene. The word "xi" in the corner of the sketchbook intersects with the names of twin sisters Wang Siyu and Wang Shiyu in the city - a rigorous project coordinator and a lively snow photographer, like two similar but different snowflakes, falling into the trajectory of his life. Misunderstandings piled up like thin snow: the illustrations left in the cafe were hastily forgotten, and the tacit understanding of working overtime late at night was mistaken for heartbeat. It was not until that rare heavy snow, when he found her studio holding the painting, that he saw the serious light in each other's eyes. When the real estate landscape "Serious Snow" was completed, Liang Chenxi's illustrations covered the brochure; the New Year's Eve snow fell into the camera and fell into the embrace of reconciliation. When snow covered the window sill at the beginning of another year, their intertwined hands were frozen in the sketchbook, and the snow outside the window was still falling-- Just like all serious intentions, once they fall, they will not melt easily.

Materialist Zhang Kai was forced to live in Qingfeng Temple, but he discovered the unknown secret of the Taoist temple: Master Xuanyang, Taoist Priest, hid the personality of evil thoughts that devoured human lives, and there were centuries-old resentful ghosts sealed under the temple, and he was the seventh sacrifice chosen by the evil thoughts. From ridiculing "feudal superstition" to being chased by shadow-eating ghosts and being killed by hanged ghosts, Zhang Kai discovered in fear that every ghost has an unresolved obsession - the starving painter is obsessed with taking a look at a human figure, the wronged peasant woman just wants to be remembered by her name, and even the master's evil thoughts stem from the mistake made in the name of love fifty years ago. When the seal was loosened and hundreds of ghosts were about to come out, Zhang Kai finally broke through the situation in the clumsiest way: "looking" at the shadow with the Shadow Eater Ghost, writing a family letter for the Hanged Ghost, and shouting at the evil thoughts in the master's body, "You wanted to protect me back then." It turns out that the so-called exorcism is never about confrontation, but about understanding the unbroken human heart behind every obsession.

In the troubled times of the Southern Song Dynasty, scholar Suning found a jade pendant in a bone mound and was involved in a puzzle where humans and ghosts intertwined. The mysterious woman A Hua he rescued always disappeared on full moon nights, and her figure gradually overlapped with the ladies in his paintings. When Suning tracked her to the ghost domain in the back mountain, she was shocked to realize that she was the soul in the painting who had been imprisoned for hundreds of years by the ghost king - and that ghost king was the general who died unjustly in battle. He was using thousands of ghosts as sacrifices in an attempt to release the soul-eating demon that devoured everything. His friend Liang Xing is captured and used as a living bait for sacrifice; the hermit Taoist priest reveals a shocking secret: the general has been bewitched by a monster for a long time, and revenge is actually to help the evildoer. In order to save the common people, Suning used blood as ink and painting as a key to break into the underworld with A painting. When the blood moon hangs in the sky, above the altar, the general's loyal soul token resonates with Ah Hua's jade pendant. He throws out the "Picture of Life and Life" that he poured out his love for. When the picture is broken, is the resentment dissipated or the soul is gone? In the end, the war subsided, and only the paintbrush still retained its spirituality. Under the moonlight, when Suning started writing, the woman in the painting looked back and smiled. There seemed to be a ghost whispering in the wet area where the ink was still dry - The most painful redemption in this world is to spend my whole life painting all the days and nights with you.

A picture of "Zhong Kui's Night Patrol" brings out the grudges between two generations: in the painting, Zhong Kui's fingertips are moving secretly, a figure is hidden in the black cat's pupils, and the broken monument in the old house is bleeding like tears. Art student Yang Weijun discovered that the vision in the painting was actually related to his great-grandfather\

The wind under the city wall of Xi'an blew through Xu Zhe's two lives. The bride price of 188,000 yuan crushed my spine, and the humiliation of marrying Lintong was engraved in my heart.

Beneath the thousands of ravines on the Loess Plateau, sleeps a mysterious tomb belonging to Li Chunfeng of the Tang Dynasty. For thousands of years, it has been wrapped in thick loess and endless legends. Only when the fog reappears like an ancient prophecy, will the dusty stone door quietly open. Those prophecies and images that predict the future are awakening together with the fog at this moment, as if Li Chunfeng's gaze from thousands of years ago was penetrating the loess and bumping into the explorers.

Collect the experiences of the older generation and make your heart beat faster. I write occasionally, I don't have much time, writing is just a hobby

The moment bus No. 11 Entered the thick fog at midnight, the driver Xie Feng and the passengers fell into the strange reincarnation of Wanghun Town. Zhenling controls the incarnation of obsession and sets up layers of traps. The faceless driver and the green-faced evil ghost take turns hunting, and everyone struggles to survive amidst the soul-forgetting bells and the broken mirror of reincarnation. Jealousy, guilt, greed and other obsessions are both shackles and weapons. They support each other but are forced to sacrifice, only to find that behind the hope of escape is a deeper imprisonment. When the last person holds the family photo, he realizes that this hunt in the fog is the eternal reincarnation cage of the obsessive.

The world is so big, full of wonders, and the fears in our hearts all come from the unknown... The unitized horror novel takes you to experience the midnight evil, the three-eyed black cat, the evil Buddha, the snake shadow, the nineteen-story ladder... What is thrilling is the interpretation of human nature, and what is explored is the human heart.

When Vision Creative was acquired by an industry giant, Qin An thought he had ushered in the spring of his career, but he didn't know he had stepped into the undercurrent of the workplace jungle. There is a calculation behind the smile of the new boss Jiang Jiulong, the loyalty of the old subordinate Chen Ling is being tested, and the expectations of his lover Lin Zihan collide with his ideal in reality. Faced with a carefully laid trap of false accounts, the open and covert attacks of his colleagues, and the tug of war between inner principles and survival, Qin An must make a decision: should he join the others in climbing up, or should he risk everything to protect those who still believe in the light in the darkness? This is a cruel coming-of-age ceremony about bottom line, betrayal and original intention.

Zhang Jianchun, a poor scholar, was involved in the thousand-year conspiracy of Bianhe River in order to rescue Song Xiaohui, a female ghost who had been trapped under the bridge for thirty years. Deep in the water mansion, the evil god will awaken. The blood pact of exchanging one's life for one's life, the tragic victory of burning one's soul to slay evil, only resulted in a wisp of the remaining soul that was about to disperse, and an obsession that was destined to burn the rest of his life. But under the deep pool, the embers are not yet cold, and the long night is approaching.