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It has been raining for three days. The water droplets seeping between the cracks of the tiles in the Taoist temple dug shallow pits on the blue brick floor, and the ticking sound was like some kind of countdown. Sun Zhe knelt on the futon and looked at the increasingly unfamiliar face on the bamboo couch - Master Qingxuzi's originally bloated and greasy cheeks were now as sunken as dried orange peels. Only his small eyes, which were always squinting drunkenly, were unusually clear at this moment. "How long... How long?" Qing Xuzi's voice sounded like it was squeezed out of a broken bellows. "At three o'clock in the morning." Sun Zhe glanced at the old-fashioned clock in the corner. The pendulum swung laboriously in the humid air. He knew that the master was not asking about the time. The old man put on an ugly smile, showing his yellow and black teeth: "If you have time... Go and get... The jar of wine from the backyard." "Master, you can no longer-" "Bring it here!" Qing Xuzi shouted suddenly, then coughed violently, his bony chest rising and falling like a broken drum. Sun Zhe quickly stepped forward and patted his back, leaving only a loose layer of skin wrapped around the bones in his tentacles. After the cough subsided, Qing Xuzi gasped and grabbed Sun Zhe's wrist. That hand used to be able to lift a hundred kilograms of stone locks and painted talismans with one hand, but now it is as withered as a chicken's claw, but its strength is amazing. "Silly boy... I've been drinking for a lifetime, and with this sip before I leave... The Lord of Hell has to give way."

My name is Yu Fan. I was once the ace investigator of the criminal police team, but was suspended due to a strange case. Now, I have opened a private detective agency. I originally wanted to spend the rest of my life in an ordinary life, but I didn't expect that a series of bizarre commissions would involve me in a world beyond my imagination. Behind the prosperity of the city, there are countless secrets left over from history. Demolition of ancient houses has touched the lives of people, Internet celebrities have desecrated taboo places, various real-life triggers have triggered supernatural events, and deaths and disappearances have followed one after another. And I am accustomed to using rational thinking to investigate clues. Even if I encounter the supernatural truth, I will never back down. Su Qinghe, a former forensic doctor who resigned because he refused to tamper with reports, fought alongside me. She interprets mysterious physical traces from a scientific perspective and is a solid backing for the team. Ah Jiu, a street antique stall owner, is actually a seller of secretive information. He is familiar with taboo rumors and provides me with key clues. There is also a spiritual lamp, attached to the ancestral copper lamp, which is the remnant of the consciousness of the ancient mysterious recorder, helping me to resist danger and reveal family secrets.

Ten years ago, Xie Xuanwei was one of the top detectives in the capital. He was famous in the Tang Dynasty for his miraculous skills in solving crimes. However, after breaking into the royal secrets, he was framed and poisoned by a strange poison, and ended up with a tragic ending. In the past ten years, under the pseudonym Su Wen, he has become a sick man who sits in a teahouse and tells stories. He originally wanted to live out his life and get revenge? Those are all extravagant hopes for the next life. But who would have thought that the 37th generation great-great-grandson Xie Xinglang would fall from the sky! The modern ace forensic doctor was so shaken after a car accident that he opened his eyes and traveled back to the Tang Dynasty, and even accurately landed next to his ancestors! Seeing that his ancestor was so weak and ready to burp at any moment, Xie Xinglang slapped the table on the spot: Don't be afraid, ancestor! Your descendants and I have come to the rescue with our DNA-level forensic skills! Fingerprint extraction? Bloodstain analysis? Autopsy? These modern operations were used to attack the Tang Dynasty conspiracy, which directly lit up Su Wen's **[Spiritual Case Skill Tree]**! Listen to the ghost's words, look back and see the truth, the life buffs are full, and the road to revenge is given the green light! What's even more exciting is that a noble lady from the capital came to the door with a ten-year-old case. She smiled brightly and stabbed: "Mr. Su, you investigate the case, and I will investigate you. Let's see who is the first to dig out the old accounts, or I am the first to strip off all your vests!" On one side, there is the online guidance of the modern forensic doctor Shisun, who is using his magical skills to solve mysterious cases; on the other side, the sassy lady is pressing on step by step, and the mysteries of identity are revealed layer by layer...

When a city begins to murder in philosophical ways, only those closest to the void can see the truth. Deep in the rainy Gothic city, a series of ritual murders quietly occurred. Each corpse is a carefully arranged "proposition": the theater manager with his heart ripped out sits on the abandoned stage, like an audience watching his own death; the judge with his hands sewn together hangs under the court scale; the poet with the pupils replaced by lenses lies among the ancient books in the library. A rare philosophical book was left at each scene, with frantic annotations on existence and nothingness written on the margins. Detective Henry Lake, who is responsible for these cases, is called a ghost by his colleagues not only because he always works late at night, but also because of the alienation from the world in his eyes. He believes that rational order can explain all chaos, until the murders begin to speak directly to him, until he discovers that he is not an investigator, but a chosen special audience. The murderer calls himself the "director" and turns the entire city into a dark theater. His victim was not chosen randomly, but was related to an old case thirty years ago: that night at the La Fenice Theater, the performance of "Waiting for Godot" ended with the mysterious death of a young actor. The case was hastily classified as suicide and buried in the dust of time. Now, the dead return and use their corpses to write philosophical treatises on revenge. The first is the clue to the series of murders and why he was involved in this cruel drama. As the investigation deepens, he discovers that his connection with the old case is deeper than imagined, and the murderer's real purpose is not to punish, but to prove a proposition: in a universe of nothingness, only well-designed death can give weight to existence.

Zombies are sieging the city, and power is scheming to bring chaos to the world! A doomsday epic sweeping the East! The zombie virus broke out overnight, turning Jinzhou into a hell on earth. Shu Ya, a medical girl holding a sword to survive, meets the fallen prince Li Jianyi, walking between the truth and hatred; Chang Xin, a crazy hunter, meets An Ning, a corpse hunter, the messenger of the undead who comes from hell. However, they discovered that there was a big secret hidden behind the zombies - the current Prime Minister Zhu Liwei used the evil grass "Life and Death Grass" to refine the undead legion with the intention of usurping the throne! High-energy plot, no urine points throughout the whole process: Extreme escape: zombie siege, secret room survival, looking for a glimmer of hope in despair. Secret war of power: Palace conspiracy, human heart is full of ghosts, and what is more terrifying than zombies is the human heart. The truth is reversed: the best friend turned out to be the culprit, the junior brother has become a monster, and trust has collapsed again and again. Epic decisive battle: The undead army VS the last line of defense of mankind, the ultimate showdown that ignites blood. Eastern Zombies: Perfectly integrates the zombie crisis into the ancient world of machinations, with novel themes and strong impact. Strong sense of rhythm: The climax is at the beginning, with suspense and reversal, and it refuses to be delayed. Character design: crazy male protagonist, growth-oriented prince, revengeful female protagonist, cool and sassy female supporting character, full of relationship tension. In this war between man and "man", there is no right or wrong, only survival. When a loved one turns into a man-eating evil spirit, where will your sword point?

In an era where modern cities and ancient heritage are intertwined, folk secrets are...

[Criminal investigation case reasoning] [Clear case-solving logic] [Don't rely too much on the system] [Villains don't degrade] [The case is complicated and has multiple twists and turns] Lin Zhun, a senior police academy student whose soul traveled to a parallel world, was inadvertently involved in a serial pervert doll case. Awaken the [Crime Scene Sign-in] system, acquire all-encompassing magical skills for solving crimes, and then embark on the road to becoming a police god in criminal investigation and solving crimes. The murderer commits the crime with meticulousness and cruelty, and the plot of solving the case advances layer by layer. The good and evil of human nature are vividly displayed at the crime scene... This book mainly focuses on criminal investigation and solving cases, with a small amount of emotional drama, and the life of a criminal police officer is rich and colorful. The other police officers are all flesh-and-blood individuals, including the forensic doctor Gao Fushuai who is in the advanced stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder, the beautiful young woman detective with a fiery personality, the trace examination master of the intravital microscope, the warm and considerate Xiong Zhuangman...

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Introduction to "She Killed That Rainstorm" On a rainy night in 2003, photovoltaic scientist Lin Zhao died from the "Guiwei-07" poison injected by his sister. Before his death, he sealed the pregnancy test form into a clay pot and buried it in the floor tiles. In the last frame of surveillance, under the eaves of a convenience store in a heavy rain, someone paid to delete the truth. In the autumn of 2026, Xia Zhaoxi, a girl with earth destiny, clutched the admission letter of Qizhou University. The smell of asphalt awakened memories: the cornerstone of her father swallowed by inferior concrete, the phantom collecting money in the convenience store surveillance camera, and the curse - "Fire destroys gold, earth destiny destroys relatives." When she tore up the "Civil Engineering" column, the Lihuo hexagram emerged from the ashes of the burned paper; When the scanning electron microscope jumped out of the 7.23EV ghost data, the night shift cleaner secretly photographed the late mother Lin Zhao's white coat stained with blood and mud; When the neuromodulator chip centipede drilled into the eyes of users around the world, she finally chewed the frozen soil mixed with her mother's ashes-- Gengchen's natal chart is a lie, and the sword is the sword if you don't have enough soil. From the ice coffin of the Black River to the silicon plains of Mars, twenty-three years of wronged souls have condensed into a field of green gold sunflowers. Concrete is not a shroud, it is a shackle that seals the mind-controlled demon; The ashes are not the end, but the fuel to burn up the Guishui ghost fire. "Earth life is not a container, it is soil." When the photovoltaic array cast the last rays of sunlight into chains, she stood on the Martian frozen soil and chuckled: "This rainstorm should stop."

A blood-soaked collection of nameless ghost stories drags the lover Lin Mo into a life-threatening dungeon gambling game. The soul-chasing footsteps in the midnight corridor, the never-ending bus at the end of the road, the soul-devouring Yuandi Apartment... Each story is a mandatory mission with a high mortality rate. The price of passing the level is to get a glimpse of the cold truth of the rules. Readers become prisoners, dead souls turn into nightmare apostles who control nightmares, and masked night watchmen watch with cold eyes as humanity collapses in despair. Some people betray their teammates to survive, some people awaken their talents and break the game, and the ultimate secret of the collection of strange stories is actually hidden in the deepest fear of human beings. When ghost stories invade reality, Lin Mo and his partners face the ultimate choice: destroy the collection of ghost stories to erase everything and become a night watchman to guard the prison, or risk everything and let fear and hope reach a fragile balance? To read is to be involved, to be involved is to lose life.

Gu Chengze used three years of surveillance to weave a perfect cage of "mental illness" for me at the engagement party. When the notice of compulsory treatment was handed to me, I tore it into pieces and showed another perspective of the "accident" of his sister falling into the water. Amidst the uproar in the audience, I made a graceful exit, dialed the mysterious phone number, and joined the "Nirvana Project." From now on, I am no longer a prey to observation. The dirty secrets behind the Gu family's glamor, the real mastermind behind the surveillance, and the unfathomable purpose of "Nirvana"... I will uncover them one by one. Does your ex kneel down and beg for forgiveness? Sorry, my new identity is - your judge.

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Episode 1: An associate professor of archeology at Peking University relies on reselling cultural relics to support his laboratory. The ghost burial city swallowed up the scientific expedition team, and a Soviet radio station in 1970 crawled out of the ice cracks. Memories are eaten away by words. Every time a sentence is translated, a period of life is forgotten. I got a golden finger by accident. Ability to write reality with a pen and visualize fear into rules. While others are running for their lives, he is changing the settings. He was defining "light" when the whole team was speechless. When others become the city's sustenance, he has written himself as the master. The last memory will eventually be used to rewrite the birth of this city.

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My name is Nie Zeya, I am a Taoist priest A Taoist priest who knows nothing about Taoism

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Zhao Yansong escaped from there. He couldn't survive in that place. Everyone was prosperous, but he didn't have the capital to settle down. Who knows, after running away from there, he would have the capital to settle down and live. Is he just going back?

The night is as dark as ink, and the hustle and bustle of the city is filled with neon lights and darkness. No one knows that under the seemingly peaceful city, seven doors have quietly become loose. And Chen Fei is about to become the door itself that is pushed open. The hell I was in was empty. This time, the devil... Is coming back.

Billionaire Fang Jianshan's parents were both murdered when he was a boy. It was rumored that the murderer was Zhu Hankuan, the founder of the Hankuan Group, but the case ended up being dropped. Fang Jianshan is determined to spend his life avenging his parents, but the Han Kuan Group, which is involved in gangs, is becoming more and more powerful. Fang Jianshan had to spend twenty years to prepare two plans for Hankuan Group, called Plan A and Plan B. Recently, Plan A finally took shape. Unexpectedly, Jiang Liuming, a friend and brother-in-law who rescued the missing son, was deeply involved. This puts Fang Jianshan in a dilemma. Will Fang Jianshan lose his mind after twenty years of suffering and the huge wave of hatred? Would he attack his own siblings? Plan A has just been launched. Hankuan Group seems to be alert and starts to attack the opponent directly. An extremely cruel hunting is about to begin! Who will win? This is an extremely wonderful story!

An ordinary person accidentally got mixed up in a strange world. It is purely fictional and please do not imitate it.

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Dr. Chen Xuzhi, a doctor of archeology, accidentally discovered the "Tianguan Manuscript" left behind by his father before his disappearance, and became involved in a thousand-year mystery surrounding the mysterious ruins "The Cloud Tower". In order to find his missing father and solve the family's fate, he formed an expedition team with brothers and sisters Gu Qing, Gu Yu and nurse Liu Lingling, who had special skills, and embarked on a dangerous tomb-exploring journey based on clues in the manuscript.

In the southwestern mountainous area at the end of the century, the era of scientific and technological development had not yet come. Many mysterious and strange stories circulated in the closed and primitive mountain villages. Legend has it that a cannibalistic woman will turn into a kind old man and go to the village, an ugly mandrill will wear human skin and go to the market, headless corpses wander in the mountains where there are few people, and a huge blood-sucking snake lurks deep in the underground cave... Ran Qing, who has lived in a mountain village since childhood, has been dependent on his grandmother since his mother died. Grandma told him that everyone in the world has a book, which records the person's life story, good and evil, and life span. The Yin and Yang gentlemen call it the "Yin and Longevity Book". An unexpected experience allowed Ran Qing to see the Yin Shou Book in his body. And the story begins here...

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Lin Su, a crisis public relations expert who was on the verge of bankruptcy, was involved in a high-dimensional game called "Reincarnation Investment Bureau" after signing a bizarre "debt restructuring agreement." There is no benevolent god here, only the cold logic of capital - every civilized world on the verge of destruction is a "target" to be invested, and the reincarnations are the "risk capital" being invested. While others were struggling to survive in the zombie world, Lin Su was calculating the ratio of risk to benefit of infection; While others were snatching secrets in the Xianxia world, Lin Su was analyzing the supply and demand relationship in the martial art market; When others were afraid of the system, Lin Su smiled and asked: "How many shares can I subscribe for?" "Fear comes from ignorance, and risks breed opportunities. Welcome to the capital market of the highest dimension."

I violated a taboo in our profession, and that night I saw a man who looked exactly like me standing next to our bed...

In the early days of reform and opening up, a boy who dropped out of school and worked in a quarry accidentally entered a mysterious tomb... The gears of fate turned! In the next twenty years, he lived in the world and narrowly escaped death...

The Abyss dungeon is open, and the rules are life and death. Lu Xun entered the dungeon with his sister's password. His ability was to see through the rules, but the price was forgetfulness. Su Wan was in a desperate situation with her medical textbook. Her special ability was to listen to the souls of the dead, but the price was madness. They are each other's antidote and only salvation. It wasn't until the president of the Raven Society took off his mask that Lu Xun saw clearly that it was his name carved in his bones and blood. The abyss echoes, the obsession persists. In this round, you either win or die.

The entire Internet believes that I am the most useless "actor" in history. When the global weird live broadcast comes, humans are randomly selected to challenge the terrifying copies of various countries, and death truly comes. Others were frightened to the point of nervous breakdown, but I, Lin Zhao, lost the ability to feel fear because of an accident. They laughed at me as an "emotional idiot" and the perfect cannon fodder. So, I was thrown into the Kowloon Walled City in Hong Kong and witnessed my teammates being swallowed by hair; I was pushed into a dry well in Japan and came face to face with a Sadako-style wraith; and I became the first choice for a living sacrifice on the head-dropping altar in Thailand. Until that moment - bloody fear, blue despair, golden courage... All the ultimate emotions turned into flowing "colors" in my eyes. [Emotional spectrum system, activated. I realized that my "flaws" were the greatest curse and the only oracle. I can see and extract the emotions of everyone - including monsters - and turn them into my power. When the fear of a century-old ghost was drained and rolled into balls by me; When Sadako's despair was mixed into a nightmare and stuffed back into her mouth; When the head-lowering ceremony was filled with too much fear and the contamination backfired... The ridicule in the global live broadcast room turned into dead silence, and then exploded into boiling. But no one knows that with every extreme emotion I absorb, the "color singularity" deep in my consciousness becomes stronger. It's swallowing, gestating, craving more.

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What if this was just a disaster without warning? The sky screamed and screamed as the turbine fell, and when the black smoke rose, people watched helplessly what happened. Is it a trick of the gods or a fate that forces the familiar environment around to become unfamiliar? Is Gao Yu really living in reality?

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When my mother was pregnant with me, my brother felt that I didn't deserve to live. He was the only son in the family! From that day on, something didn't feel right with my mother. I was born from a coffin and survived by eating the milk of dead people! My name is Chen Coffinsheng.

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The boy and the girl made an agreement for the rest of their lives, but the boy listened to the investment advice of some of his partners. Later the boy chose to commit suicide. The girl began to take revenge because of the love in her heart. Many pens and inks will focus on how the police investigated the girl's revenge and upheld justice. In the process of investigation, the cuteness of the newcomer, the wisdom of the old man, and the warmth of love are mixed.

There is a "Dark Abyss Realm" under the world, and ghosts are the materialized products of the Dark Abyss energy. His soul is the reincarnation of fragments of the "original contract" in the Dark Abyss world From being forced to survive to taking the initiative, I finally understood that the true meaning of "contract" is not slavery, but finding the balance point where humans and ghosts coexist!

Programmer Lin Yan died suddenly after staying up late and working overtime, and actually transformed into Jia Lian in "A Dream of Red Mansions". Before he had time to rejoice at becoming a wealthy young man, a scarlet-covered "Rongguo Mansion Survival Code" hit him in the face. "Rule 1: You must say hello to Jia Mu before three quarters of a day every day, no sooner or no later." "Rule 2: Don't refuse any request from Wang Xifeng, unless she is wearing green clothes." "Rule 3: If you hear a woman crying after midnight, please immediately close your eyes and count fifty times silently." "Rule 4: Sometimes there will be an extra maid in the house, so please pretend not to see it." "Rule 5: Don't eat any red snack anyone offers you..." Lin Yan looked at these rules, then looked at Jia Lian's overindulgent face in the mirror, and fell into silence. This Red Mansion was different from what he knew. What's even weirder is that every time he violates the rules, someone in the house will die in a bizarre way, and his system prompt will sound coldly: "Survival point -1, current points: 4\u002F5. The points are cleared, and the host will be permanently erased." When the familiar Grand View Garden turned into a strange maze of intertwined rules, and when the smiles of the Twelve Golden Hairpins hid unspeakable horrors, Lin Yan could only hold on to the strange manual with constantly updated rules and find a way out in every detail. What he didn't know was that the last rule was slowly emerging: "The ultimate rule: kill the real 'source of anomaly', or... Become a new source." ?

Lin Yan, an outsider, goes to Huaigu Town to search for his father, gets involved in the "Sophora God Sacrifice" scam, joins forces with Atong to fight against Chen Gensheng, who is controlled by the cult, and finally exposes the scam and burns down the cult's stronghold in a suspenseful story.

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Ming Street, a legendary old street where hundreds of industries gather, where oriental secrets are quietly reviving. Chen Qingshan was born in Ming Street. After his father disappeared, he inherited the family business and became the "white master" specializing in funerals. He is known as the "Second Generation Coffin". Overnight, Chen Qingshan was involved in various strange events, including a living corpse imprisoned by love, a glutton dedicated to evil gods, a peepshow that devoured sin, and a voodoo girl slaughtered for love...

The strange petals were still stained with rust, and Chen Mo opened his eyes amid the reverberation of the scream-the familiar world had become a maze that swallowed people. The inscriptions of the "First Contract" glowed with cold light, and he, his lover Lin Xi, his brother Li Hao, and Uncle Zhang, who was clutching calluses, were suddenly dragged into the hunting ground called "Eternal Sleep Corridor". The lost song hides the shadow of the sound, the unfinished self-portrait opens its eyes at night, the championship trophy locks the blood-stained secret, the unsendable letter home is full of twisted addresses... Each task is a hook that digs out the heart, hooking out the obsession that you dare not face. The clock runs backwards, the classroom disappears into thin air, and "silence" spits black mist behind it. From the scarlet land to the giant steel tower, from the foggy airport to the terminal train station, Chen Mo stepped on the broken bones of sacrifice every step he took. What are those symbols, blue flowers, and tickets talking about? Is the cloister a hell, or a sieve for "successors"? When the exit appears in the blood mist, can you believe that it is relief or the beginning of the next round of contract?

The second part of the "Spirit Marks and Scars" series is here! The graduation trip of three close friends, Bai Ye, Su Zhang and Li Chuyue, was supposed to be a poetic journey away from the hustle and bustle of the city. However, in a stone church in a remote town, they were forced to be involved in a serial murder case that spanned five years. A solemn stone church, a statue of Christ with hidden anger in his brows, a sigh that only Bai Ye can hear - all point to a story based on "The Divine Comedy" and...