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At the end of the 1980s, the treasure hunt pavilion run by the descendants of Xie Laodao was on the right track. The shop owner Xiao Wu had no choice but to lose the Immortal Treasure Record. Later, the incident of the yellow-faced grandma triggered the treasures of four strange people in the Republic of China, and then explored the secret that the Jishi Tianzun Xie Laodao had been pursuing all his life. What is the secret deep in the Greater Khingan Mountains? Why can the fairy music in the rootless tomb of Penglai Fairy Tower reverberate for hundreds of years? Why is the body of Lord Longkou immortal and does Yunmeng Xianze really exist in the world? Let's watch Xie Laotianzun's descendants search for the dragon and cross the river, solving the mysteries one by one.

Yin Xun, a modern social science genius, fell into the age of the Chinese tribes where they lived like hair and drank blood. There is no system in the body, no sharp blade in the hand, only a wealth of knowledge: economics, psychology, tactics, beliefs... The human heart has become the most dangerous battlefield; knowledge has become the sharpest weapon. In this primitive world where the weak prey on the strong and are shrouded in gods, he uses wisdom as fire and human hearts as bargaining chips to deal with bloody tribes and fight against giant chiefs. From a precarious slave to a chess player who controls his destiny. On the road to rise, you will kill every step of the way, fight with powerful enemies wisely, and ignite a prairie fire in the collision between civilization and barbarism!

The dark night is always tightly covered by a web of nightmares. She was like being trapped on a merry-go-round with no exit. Every time she closed her eyes, those vague and sharp fears would come to her on time - sometimes it was the figure from behind that could not be caught up, sometimes it was the weightlessness of falling, and sometimes it was just a blackness that was overwhelming and breathless. When the cold sweat soaked her pajamas, the moonlight outside the window had just climbed onto the windowsill, but her hands holding the corner of the quilt were still shaking, and her heartbeat made her chest hurt, as if it was trying to knock a hole out of her thin body.

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A scary ghost story every day will take you into a wonderful dreamland!

Whispers, nowhere to escape, despair lingering on people, even if they quietly open their eyes in endless dreams... Is it the gods who are blaspheming, is it an undetectable mystery, is it reality or a dream... The ferocious gaze in the darkness, an incarnation of despair and madness, is awakening. In the strange ancient sea, people dressed in strange clothes pray for a god. What is this? A secret hidden by the ancients, a notebook about reality, opens the curtain...

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I want to live. Protect the people I care about, and the people who care about me.

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With Fang Jiu and Zhao Jiahe (Zhao Laoqi) as the protagonists, in the future 3078, there will be weird chaos, and humans are gradually unable to resist it. Fortunately, the time system was invented, so they, as fate-weavers, traveled through one weird story line after another with the system to complete the plot, eliminate resentment, and obtain ghost weapons. In this way, we can change the inevitable fate of mankind.

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When an old pocket watch shimmers in the depths of an abandoned factory, the gears of fate begin to rotate in the opposite direction. Cheng Yi and Lu You, one a cold-faced upstart in the business world and the other an independent rose in the fashion world, were reunited by a marriage of interests. But they don't know that this "marriage" is just the beginning of a bigger mystery. Underneath the bustling city, there is an undercurrent. The legendary treasure that can rewrite destiny leads to a series of bizarre events. Cheng Yi holds the "Eye of Retrospection" and turns the fragments of time time and time again; Lu You holds the mysterious drawings and approaches the truth step by step in the interplay of light and shadow. The two rekindled their old relationship during the crisis, but had to face the triple encirclement of family, enemies, and time. They once thought that love was a shackles, until they discovered that the real cage is the intertwining of human heart and desire. When the truth emerges, they must make a choice: keep each other, or sacrifice their emotions for freedom? If fate is a script that has already been written, can love still be the only improvised performance?

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Chen Feng was originally a security guard in a bank. He was dedicated to his duties and was highly praised by the president and bank staff. His originally peaceful life was reversed due to an unexpected incident. In order to protect public property and people's safety, Chen Feng fought with the gangsters. The gangsters were extremely vicious, and Chen Feng was unfortunately hacked to death with a knife. After his death, Chen Feng's soul left his body and ascended to the underworld. The King of Hell recognized his merits and asked Chen Feng to take charge of the security work in the underworld. Chen Feng lived up to expectations and not only maintained the order of the underworld very well, but also became brothers with ghosts, ghosts and snake gods.

From the day I was born, I was cursed. Because of my premature birth, my fate was damaged and I was plagued by illness. I was born as a child, and I was destined to suffer a calamity when I was born. I was destined to never reach adulthood. Thanks to the appearance of my adoptive father, he not only changed my life, but also taught me a lot of knowledge. When I was 21 years old, my adoptive father went to a mysterious place. Before leaving, he asked me to go to Baozi Mountain to find corpse essence powder to cure diseases. Unexpectedly, I accidentally opened the "Sky Coffin" in the ruined temple and was entangled with it for the rest of my life. On the day the coffin was opened, I ushered in a new starting point in my life.

At the Washington Airport, He Yuan was attacked by zombies. And due to a plane crash, he landed 100 kilometers away from San Francisco. Heyuan went on a journey. He also met Chinese federal agent Lu Lian, and finally met his friends Xu Tie and Cao Shuang at the University of San Francisco. Later San Francisco fell. So they went to France, England and other countries to find the source of the zombies. This will prevent the zombie army from further expanding. Can He Yuan succeed? Stay tuned.

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Lin Mo, the young man who was regarded as blind by everyone, lived a peaceful life with turmoil hidden in it. Ten years ago, an explosion destroyed his family. His father, a policeman, died in the line of duty, but the case was hastily closed, and the man behind it was at large. In order to pursue the truth, Lin Mo disguised himself as a blind man, hid in the market, and secretly investigated the clues of the case. He uses his hearing and keen perception to collect clues in the streets and alleys. His seemingly calm daily life is actually shocking every step of the way. On an ordinary afternoon, Lin Mo finished shopping for vegetables in the supermarket and found that the heavy bag that was supposed to contain vegetables actually contained a bucket of peanut oil. With his extraordinary hearing, he noticed something strange about the oil barrel, and there seemed to be some secret hidden in the barrel. And when he was about to cross the road carrying the oil drum, his keen sense made him realize that he was being watched. A thrilling pursuit of the murderer begins. Lin Mo pretended not to know, relying on his familiarity with the surrounding environment and the cover of his "blind" identity to deal with the stalker. In the process, he accidentally discovered that the explosion was related to a huge gang, and this gang also noticed his investigation in the dark and launched a crazy revenge on him. With the police's incomprehension and obstruction on one side and the gang's pursuit on the other, can Lin Mo break through the obstacles, find the ledger, uncover the truth about that year, and avenge his father?

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Novels, in this era where everyone reads them, are they Internet articles with refreshing sentences or frequent golden sentences? In this fast-paced era, novels affect our lives. Are they meaningless or valuable in life? Do they destroy our brains, or do they encourage us to move forward and be reborn?

[First Person\u002F Zombie Apocalypse\u002F No Superpowers] The zombie apocalypse that we have been looking forward to for more than ten years suddenly broke out out of nowhere? The family of origin was broken, and my violence caused my sister to run away from home? My sister is trapped in the center of the virus, and I am a good-for-nothing person who only brings my incompetence to my family. I smoked a cigarette and held a baseball bat among the corpses: "No big deal. At least there is a chance of recovery, then it is not considered a failure. " Say it. A stick. He knocked the zombie closest to me to the ground, and his brains exploded all over the place. "Hey, you have quite a lot of water."

The throat is filled with mud, the flesh and blood are used as food for snakes and insects, and the ghosts and gods of the night will revive again. In this era where neon lights and mottled old houses coexist, the ghosts of amnesia wander the world. He holds the cold black notebook in his grave, and the bizarre stories written on it are becoming reality one by one. The womb of the Zhongyuan Dynasty is wrapped in the Nine Netherworlds, and the locust tree roots are buried upside down and swallowed up by the invaders. The blood curse entwines clothes and burns karma, and the corpse elixir cracks the earth to suppress Xuanyin. The underworld pours water into the bones of the underworld, and all the evil spirits return to the ruins to cast the deceitful heart. All the people who write are in need of manuscripts, and the way of heaven is silent when the eyes of tribulation are open!

When our archaeological team excavated the unknown tomb, Lao Qian was the first to smell it: "It stinks!" Later we realized that it was corpse gas. When the coffin lid slid open on its own and a black, rotten hand rested on the edge of the coffin, it was too late...

Under the seemingly calm curtain of reality, there are hidden "abnormalities" that subvert common sense, unexplained abnormal creatures, summons after thousands of years, riots of ability users, survival of creatures from the Book of Mountains and Seas, and destruction by demons and monsters. In the face of these enemies that threaten beyond human cognition, the Special Incident Management Bureau, a state secret department, came into being.

Cao Yaozong learned martial arts from his mentor Jiang Qingfeng since he was a child. After mastering his skills, he was sent by his master to the patrol room in Shanghai to practice.

Don't be late, don't open the book, don't look back. At midnight, the same live broadcast was forced to pop up on the World Channel: In the picture, Yin Yue, Mo Jia, Leng Ningchuan, Ye Feng, and three classmates who were randomly dragged here. Yin Yue looked at the graffiti on the wall and said softly: "Everyone is afraid of it, but it turns out he is just a child who likes to play." "It's a pity that it won't let me say it!" Mo Jia felt helpless and had no choice but to hide it. Leng Ningchuan stared at the old videotape and murmured to himself: "Maybe this is her salvation, the child caught in the folds of time." "In the end, it was him who decided the game." Ye Feng sighed as he played with the chess pieces. There is no explanation, no retreat, only seven blood bars hanging above the head. It's not that they're afraid of the rules, it's just the horror and weirdness of the ghost stories... "Stay alive or be wiped clean before dawn."

The word "666" on the street attracted a large group of people to come and watch. This was rare in ancient times. Two patrolmen were seen, leading a few prisoners on a rope and swaggering around. The leader was a young man who was eating lobster and his mouth was full of oil. Next to him was his honest and loyal younger brother Erhu. Yes, our protagonist Ye Xia came through time and got the system and started his patrolling journey.

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Who is the grandfather of the protagonist Tang Zong? What exactly does it do? Why should he not be allowed to touch the black stones hanging in the old house? Tang Zong only knew that he would be invited to attend funerals in the village. And on that rainy night when Tang Zong was 7 years old, his grandfather disappeared. Ten years later, a bronze mirror allowed Tang Zong to travel back to the Han Dynasty. A series of absurd and bizarre things happened, but it also made Tang Zong grow a lot. It seems that this game was specially made for Tang Zong. How should he survive, how should he find his grandfather and his own life experience?

No system, no invincibility, no harem, no cool stories, just love for weirdness

(Development + originality + ease) Can you believe it? The little Jiuye of the Jie family who controls the Jie family and plays with all the ways The amorous actor in the opera garden with a dream in the garden No one has strong and indestructible backing Actually! ! ! He's actually a little crybaby? ! Wuwuwuwu--Xiuxiu won't braid my hair Wuwuwuwu--Won't you play house with me? Wuwuwuwu--Chinese tangerine peel snatches my candied haws. Wuwuwuwu--The blind man didn't even try to coax me. Xie Yuchen: Nonsense! Someone come! Drag him out and beat him to death! ! !

No System Fan Detective Conan This is a wonderful autobiography featuring Kudo Shinichi as the protagonist. Kudo Shinichi, who was shrunk due to an accident, came back strong after successfully recovering his body. With his extraordinary wisdom, keen observation and unparalleled reasoning ability, he once again devoted himself to solving various difficult cases. Whether it's a suspenseful murder case or a mysterious theft, the truth will be revealed through his unraveling. As each case was solved, Kudo Shinichi quickly regained his reputation as the "young detective". His light grew brighter and brighter, so much so that he inadvertently stole the spotlight from Kogoro Mouri. Mouri Kogoro's former glory is gone, and Kudo Shinichi has become the center of attention. In this process, Kudo Shinichi not only continued to write his own detective legend, but also constantly challenged himself, moved towards a higher detective realm, and performed his wonderful detective life.

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My grandpa is a master of Taoism and magic. Combined with previous experience, Original Taoist Technique "Ten Kills of Taoism" Let the inheritance be with me to survive the hardships of dawn. In this time of war and chaos, Life is like grass and no law exists...

What's in the dream? It seems that everyone can answer this question, but it seems that no one can answer this question. When you truly enter the dreamland, you will discover another world that few people know about.

My name is Lin Mo, the detective of the Binhai City Bureau's Criminal Investigation Detachment. I was accidentally involved in a complicated situation. How am I going to break it?

[Not Brainless] + [No System] + [Cthulhu] + [Forbidden Land Adventure] + [First Person] (No entry for those who mind) "Do you believe in... Immortality?" Like you in front of the screen, I once scoffed at this and just regarded it as fun. But after graduating from college, weird events happened one after another, and I was forced to step into every forbidden area of ​​life, narrowly escaping death. All experiences tell me a crazy fact... Don't treat this as a novel, this is my true transcript. After listening to my story, I want to ask you again, "Do you still believe in... Immortality?"

[Cthulhu×Rules×All members' IQ online] The God you believe in is rotting And the truth that all sentient beings are looking for is actually a festering scam. And I'm the only survivor in this scam who knows the rules

My best friend died, but my husband was blackmailed by her best friend's husband, and my marriage was inexplicably in trouble... What was originally planned was a little trick for young people to pursue love, but unexpectedly it backfired and changed their respective life trajectories...

This book is composed of a collection of short stories. Based on folklore

This is a hard-core realistic doomsday survival novel. It does not focus on superpowers or saviors, but instead focuses on ordinary soldiers in desperate situations, profoundly depicting the soul-tearing collision between military honor, responsibility and survival instincts at the edge of the abyss where order collapses and human nature faces the ultimate test. This is a tragic elegy dedicated to holding on to the last fire in despair and forging immortal faith with flesh and blood. When the survivors carry the trust of the deceased and step into deeper darkness, can they find the faint light of hope among the corpses everywhere? To live is not only to breathe, but also to prevent the "ending" written with life from becoming the last swan song of mankind.

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Hu Chuyi's grandfather fled to the seaside and was accidentally involved in the incident. During a foreigner's shipping, the No. 34 Container shipped to the dock was bombed. Many priceless antique porcelains, antiques, calligraphy and paintings were burned. The ocean-going ship responsible for escorting cargo No. 14, Carrying immeasurable gold and silver treasures, rare treasures, classical collections, etc., Disappeared on the coastal route passing through the Hades Sea. Hu Chuyi's grandfather was also forced to join the group of people salvaging the sunken ship at sea. He escaped death several times, and in order to completely escape revenge, he became anonymous several times...