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The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is primitive. The eternal night has not been broken, chaos has not been separated, yin and yang have not been judged, there is no rotation of the sun and the moon in the world, no four seasons of cold and summer, no living beings who understand the order of heaven and earth, the destiny of heaven and earth, the whole world is shrouded in a state of ignorance and death. There is only a wisp of innate clear air, which spins up the Nine Heavenly Gangfeng layer, sinks into the nine earthly yellow springs, shuttles between the yin and yang worlds, and quietly nurtures the supreme mystery of breaking through the Hongmeng and creating the world - this is the Hetu Luoshu that is the root of Yi Dao and the source of Dunjia in later generations, and is regarded as a treasure by monks of all generations. "Yixi Ci" contains: He produces pictures, Luo produces books, and the sages follow them to regulate the world. The short eight characters convey the supreme status of these two natural objects, and also hide the ultimate code of the origin of Chinese civilization. In the past, when the Fuxi clan succeeded to the throne and China was first established, the common people were still ignorant and did not know the rhythm of farming in the four seasons, and did not know the direction of good or bad luck. Floods raged in all directions all year round, and ferocious beasts roamed the mountains and dense forests. The people of Li were in danger, and the world was full of sorrow.

At two forty-seven in the morning, someone knocked on Chen Yan's door. The thing outside the door only said one sentence. "Borrow a fire." Also starting from that night, Chen Yan had an extra system in his mind. At first, he thought he had just run into something evil. Only later did he realize that something wrong had actually appeared little by little in the shadows of the city - the repeated footsteps in the middle of the night in the old building, the extra figures in the surveillance camera, the elevator stopped on an unfamiliar floor, the house where no one was living but someone always turned on the lights... Most people just feel unlucky when they encounter these things. The few people who know the truth often have to pay a heavy price to deal with these things. But Chen Yan is different. What others had to work hard to deal with, he relied on the system to explore, trial and error, break down the rules, and get rewards, and he just blazed a wild path. While others were still holding on, he had already begun to take the initiative to find weird things. It takes half a life for others to deal with one thing. After finishing the first thing, he was already thinking about what to reward for the next thing. Just checking and checking, he slowly discovered-- The old wooden signs he had carried since he was a child, the weird rules left behind by his grandfather, and why the system chose him, these things were probably connected together. The world is beginning to become less peaceful. Chen Yan felt that he was probably born to do this job.

My name is Chen Yue. I am a high school student. I was scrolling through my phone late one night and was suddenly pulled into a group chat called Urban Explorers. Members of the group were discussing some supernatural events. I thought this was someone's prank, but the group leader Lao Zhang spontaneously organized an expedition for members, which was exciting. Chen Yue signed up out of curiosity. As the group got deeper into the expedition, some unexplainable phenomena began to appear frequently.

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On a hot day, a wooden boat with a tiger head and "green eyebrows" was dragged into the busiest CBD in the city - it was supposed to be sent to the sea and burned, but instead it was secretly "sent" into the crowd; from then on, the city was not reinforced concrete, but a "ritual network", and the city began to get sick according to the rhythm of ancient rituals.

Strange rules have come to the world, and everyone is afraid to survive under the strange rules. Until Gu Beichuan walked into the first haunted house. Female ghost in red: "Let me cry within an hour, or I will die." Gu Beichuan took out his mobile phone and opened the annual tear-jerking mix. Female ghost:? ? ? Forty-five minutes later, the female ghost cried and was reincarnated. Since then, all the weird rules have ushered in the most outrageous game-breaker in history-- The strange story about the elevator is that he plays a safety video for the elevator. Everyone thought he was just an ordinary son-in-law. Until the flag of the border war god "Yam Luo" fluttered over the city again. Rules Weird Talk: You don't respect me. Gu Beichuan: I'm here to fix things, not to respect you.

Fu Sheng, a modern suspense novel enthusiast who knows the Cthulhu mythology system well, after an accident, his soul traveled to Lundim, the "foggy city" at the end of the Victorian era, which was prosperous on the surface but undercurrents surged. When he woke up, his identity was an unknown civilian police officer from the Fog City Police Department. At the beginning, they were involved in a bizarre island death invitation incident - seven invitees with different identities gathered at the "Black Crow Island" villa blocked by heavy rain, and discovered that the invitation letter was signed by the mining tycoon "Edgar von Kleist" who was confirmed to have committed suicide a year ago. Before the dinner started, the old housekeeper died suddenly and mysteriously in the secret room of the study. His heart was hollowed out. There was an ancient saying written in blood on the wall that pointed to the silver pocket watch that Fu Sheng carried with him. The strange thing is that the pocket watch had been discontinued three years ago. When the panicked people began to identify each other, Fu Sheng relied on the calmness and observation of a time traveler and suddenly realized that the details of the invitations received by everyone were completely different. This was not a simple revenge or murder, but a carefully designed screening ceremony for specific "insiders" or "sacrifice". At this moment, Chopin's "Funeral March" came from the empty piano room on the second floor, which was the late rich man's favorite song during his lifetime.

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After graduating from college, in order to save money, I rented a low-cost nursing home next to Yuanyang Lake with a monthly rent of only 300 yuan. The old-fashioned red brick building, the damp musty smell, the weird black-and-white family portrait in the living room, and the three renting rules of the old lady that are almost warnings, all reveal indescribable weirdness. After nightfall, the punctual shuffling of footsteps, the inexplicable crying in the corridor, and the wet little girl's figure appearing outside the window in the middle of the night drew me into endless fear. Tragedies that have been hidden for ten years gradually come to light. The girl who died tragically, the mother who committed suicide, the father who went crazy and disappeared, a human tragedy that has been concealed, and a long-planned ghost stand-in. The coveted low rent is actually the ticket to the abyss. When I was completely entangled and unable to escape, I finally revealed the cruel truth that had been hidden under the lake and in the corridor for ten years... The most terrifying thing in this world is never ghosts, but the evil deep in the human heart. All obsessions and resentments will only be completely dissipated when the truth is revealed.

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After the gray mist swallowed the city, money became useless paper, and only the Yin Deed could still circulate. Others went into the Ghost Realm to seek a living, but Wen Deng relied on his grandmother's business to pay for people's lives and set prices for ghosts in the ghost market, and finally became a contract owner who could negotiate terms with the rules.

The mist whispers, the extraordinary rotation. Travelers from the earth use replication as a blade to break the shackles of sequence and travel through the mysterious sea of ​​stars. Everywhere I look, I have authority.

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In the autumn of 2024, the suspense novelist Fang Yanqiu received the last video sent by his friend before he disappeared. In the video, the friend looked horrified and uttered a strange warning under the moonlight, and then the scene was cut off. Fang Yanqiu relied on the experience of a historian Being keen, I noticed the flashing in the background of the video\

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[Novel subject matter + non-brainless cool writing, non-invincible flow, sequence highway, sequence potion, road survival, wilderness survival, + upgraded materials, ruthlessness, benevolence and morality] A strange thing has happened to the world, and cities and rural areas have become forbidden areas for humans. People can only rely on the extraordinary sequence to move forward, constantly migrating, and the sick lifestyle is changed to a migration lifestyle. During the migration process, Xiao Yang successfully awakened the system and became the Son of Destiny. He awakened the third sequence. His sister Xiao Yin awakened the sword sequence and became a capable general to help him conquer the world. In his hands, the four-wheeled vehicle turned into a tank-type war vehicle, and finally evolved into a torrent of steel, and even more evolved into a moving castle. While others were still robbing and killing themselves for half a biscuit or a piece of bread, Henry Zhang's mobile fortress was already filled with everything he needed for life. Weirdness can only be killed by Sequence Transcendents! Countless extraordinary sequences are waiting for you to become an extraordinary person...

My mother said that fairy tales are all false. She lied. Until that day, they appeared in front of me. Only then did I realize what my mother had not finished saying: It's not that the fairy tale is a lie, it's that we are simply not qualified to see the true ending. My name is Li Shunzhi. My story finally has a new beginning, and it also begins with a new beginning.

Everything weird in this world has a price. If you borrow a debt from the underworld, you have to pay it back, if you invite a evil spirit, your life span will be shortened. The cost of performing the spell will be concrete - the loss of life will be manifested as gray hair, the loss of moral virtue will be manifested as bad luck, and the use of divine power will cause a certain part of the body to be permanently cold. Chen Mo, an abandoned disciple of Maoshan, owner of Mo Zhai antique shop. His eyes have been tampered with, and he can see behind everything in the world.

Meteors fall from the sky, and gray fog engulfs the city. Those who survived were either transformed into shadows or awakened into alien beings. Chen Mo woke up in the blocked building. What he faced was not zombies or wild beasts. It's an incomprehensible rule-based killing hidden in the fog. Ability is the hope of survival, but it is also the poison that corrodes the soul. Break out of the dead building, walk through the foggy streets, and step into the underground lair. He finally reached the high wall, only to find-- The safe zone is the most terrifying prison.

When I woke up, there was a female corpse lying next to me, and I was the only suspect. My name is Cheng Yuan, a person who can only live in the "now". My memory is like a memory stick, which is cleared every day when I turn off the computer. In order to survive, I have cameras all over my house, and I only know who I was "yesterday" by playing back the videos every day. But today, something went wrong with the video. In the picture, I came home and fell asleep peacefully at 2:31 in the morning. But the reality is that I woke up at a crime scene at 3 a. M., With blood on my sleeves and my fingerprints on the neck of the deceased. The video has been tampered with. That tamperer seemed to know my secrets better than I knew myself. As the investigation deepened, I found myself involved in an unsolved case from seven years ago. The car accident that almost killed me, the doctor who disappeared to save me, and the woman who died next to me - the way she looked at me was like looking at an old friend who had been waiting for seven years. What's even scarier is that I started seeing another "me" at home. He looks exactly like me, but has all the memories I lost. He said, I am not sick. It was artificially divided. And the person who divided me is waiting for me to find him... When your memory can be tampered with, backed up or even deleted, are you still you? I spent 24 hours digging out the truth that had been buried for seven years - and also found the person who knew I would forget but still loved me as before.

Ghosts are coming, causing global panic? Yuan Kong looked at the room full of tenants and calmly took out his account book: \

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In the 23rd year of the Republic of China, there was an undercurrent in the Shanghai Concession. Chen Qingwu, a clerk in the patrol room, is actually the last descendant of Qingwu's secret technique, and uses Feng Shui as a blade to sneak into the spy war. Situ Jing, the leader of Japan's Jiuju faction, established a feng shui bureau. Bizarre murders occurred frequently in the concession. Chen Qingwu was forced to walk out of the archives and teamed up with newspaper reporter Lin Suying to solve the problem. He used the aura of the Huangpu River to set up a counter-attack, deciphered the death code in the mesmerizing singing of the Paramount singer, and intercepted confidential information with the help of the Qing Gang's loyalty. Every turn of the compass is a game of life and death; every feng shui adjustment hides murderous intent. A bigger conspiracy has surfaced: Situ Jing is about to launch the "Seven Kills to Suppress the Dragon" formation that will happen once in a thousand years. Chen Qingwu must retrieve the Qingwu Secret Orders scattered across the country before the lunar eclipse night. Under the guidance of Gu Yunshen, the person in charge of the Xingshu, he must use what he has learned throughout his life to lay out the ultimate Feng Shui killing plan. This secret battle of metaphysics is destined to determine life and death with a compass, and victory or defeat with a battle of stars.

After awakening the Lingshu Eye, a daily ghost sign-in system will be bound. The dark night of the city whispers, and the cracks in the ghost world are spreading. Only the ghost master can control ghosts with ghosts. Sign in at six o'clock every morning, and you will randomly get a ghost servant or a strange object. The strength is determined by the destiny, and the laughter and tears are intertwined. On the first day, a ghost child recognized him as his father, cried and wrote a suicide note, encountered an angry toilet god in the toilet, and the broom spirit complained about a work injury, and the crisis was all over the place. People are swallowed in underground carriages and corpses are hidden in the concrete walls of old buildings. Danger is everywhere. He broke the situation by signing in, sharing the pain, and the master and servant cheated and rescued each other. From coaxing young people to establishing the "Ghost Alliance", he uncovered the mystery of his parents' disappearance and faced the conspiracy of the system. Finally awaken the bloodline of the judge, reverse the fate of sacrifice, and rewrite the rules

I was forced into a world of vampires, giants, and evil spirits

Lin Mo, a poor student who just graduated, moved into a cheap old red brick building. The landlord left three strict rules: don't open the door after ten o'clock, don't answer calls, and don't look out the window. There were knocks on the door in the middle of the night, calls that knew his name, strange footprints in the corridor... He discovered that the previous tenants could not survive more than three months, and the "knocker" was actually a lonely soul from the Republic of China who was sealed at the bottom of the building. When everyone advised him to run away, he took the initiative to open the door late at night. It turns out that the antidote to the curse is to listen and remember.

Lin Ye is a street writer who has been writing for five years and is so poor that the paint on his keyboard is peeling off. Until one day, his document automatically updated a chapter - announcing that someone would die in three hours. He thought it was a hacker and ignored him. Three hours later, the murder occurred, and the manner of death was exactly as predicted. When the police broke down the door, his fingertips began to turn transparent. If the watch is interrupted for more than ten minutes, the body will be erased from the fingertips, and even the traces of its existence will disappear. He must continue to write while on the run, using \

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"High risk means high reward. In this market, there are only two kinds of people, one is the hunter and the other is the prey. I am not a prey." He won. That big gamble made him jump from an ordinary analyst to the youngest partner, controlling wealth and power that ordinary people can't imagine. He is used to dancing on the tip of a knife, and is used to calculating every tiny probability with absolute rationality. However, a sudden car accident threw him from that glamorous world into this dark and dirty quagmire.

Lin Mo died, under the fingernails of the red-dressed bride in Yin Village. He smiled when he was reborn ten minutes before the strangeness came. This time, he knew all the rules of death in advance-- He who opens the door when he is ugly will die. Those who look at each other in red will die. Those who do not leave the house when the lantern turns white will die. While other players were trembling under the blood-lettered rules, Lin Mo's eyes of rules had already seen through the hidden taboos. When a malicious player wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife, he backhand uses the rules to sacrifice the opponent to the monster. When the ultimate shadow tore up the rules and went into full-scale riot, Lin Mo cut off its lifeline of rules with one knife. "Welcome to my realm of rules." "Now, it's your turn to obey my rules."

*5 Chapter Short Story* "My" grandfather made up his mind that on the day of his eightieth birthday, he would nail the coffin that he had slept in for twenty years alive and bury him in the grave. All this is a scam by Mr. Feng Shui. He used the lie of "sleeping in a coffin to accumulate good fortune and benefit his descendants" to trick his grandfather into using the coffin as a bed, and then sold the so-called "blessings" gained from sleeping in the coffin to customers seeking wealth and luck. What's even more disgusting is that Mr. Feng Shui tricked my grandfather into blindly following the "living burial" - voluntarily entering the coffin on his eightieth birthday and passing on the blessings for the rest of his life to future generations. In fact, he sold the "blessings" to cancer patients at a high price. After the "bang bang" sound of Mr. Feng Shui nailing the coffin, there was the "bang bang" sound of the grandfather knocking on the coffin board, asking for help... After he woke up, he urgently needed his grandson to pry the coffin for rescue... The "Bagua Tray" rumored to come from Wudang Mountain was originally made by Feng Shui apprentices who used a funnel to add red and blue ink every day to adjust the Yang fish and Yin fish of the Bagua. He originally bought the "blessing" at a high price of 30,000 yuan to help the liver cancer get better. When he was "nailed in the coffin", he received a call that it turned out to be liver cysts and gallstones. Mr. Feng Shui smiled bitterly when he was arrested. He was also forced by life. He is actually a graduate of a prestigious university in Beijing, a senior in the same major who was decades earlier than "me". The story exposes the deceptions of charlatans and provides an in-depth analysis of the weaknesses of human nature: the grandfather's obsession with blindly dedicating himself to his children and grandchildren, the cousin's pursuit of wealth and speculation, and the uncle's dream of recovery... The story also appropriately quotes folk customs such as tomb feng shui, fortune and longevity talismans, Bagua plates, and peach wood swords. The lesson the story teaches people is: fortune tellers cannot calculate blessings, family love is the real blessing.

On the night of the Ghost Festival, I received a wedding invitation from the Republic of China. Later I found out that it was a job offer from the red line area. Now, I am the only designated funeral service provider in the Seven Mysteries. Yin Cha is my delivery person, and zombies are my security captain. As for the beautiful lady in green who always wants to kill me - she is helping me live stream specialties from the underworld recently. By the way, the second cup of Meng Po soup is half price today. Do you want to try it? "

The protagonist wakes up and finds that he has a dual personality. And another personality seems to have been involved in a serial murder case. As the memory fragments gradually pieced together, he found that all the murder evidence pointed to himself. However, the personalities claimed each other's innocence, and a mysterious truth gradually emerged.

In ancient times there were watchmen, but now there are night watchmen. At the third watch of the clock, ghosts travel on strange roads, so don't look back. This is the truth taught to me by my master. I used to not believe that there were ghosts in the world, but when you see a person lying next to you during Sanqi Huihui Night, but you see another person walking back from the door and extending his hand to ask for money, you won't think so. My name is Qi Tian, ​​an employee of a funeral home, and a night watchman who specializes in preventing those who harbor hatred and seek revenge on you.

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Lin Mo, a Buddhist social creature with no ambitions, lives by his belief that he can lie down and never sit down. However, when the "strange resurgence" came to the world, strange realms overlapped, and hundreds of ghosts walked at night, he was forced into this terrifying world with strange paintings because of continuous overtime work and overwork. When he was about to die, a slanderous "Yin God's Order" system bound his soul and told him: Boy, you are the reincarnation of Yin Tianzi, and the important task of rebuilding the order of the underworld is left to you! Lin Mo looked at the initial skill he had unlocked - [Bai Wuchang·Education] and fell into deep thought. When others are awakened, they can control the wind and rain. How come he has become a "underworld HR" who wears a black suit and sticks out a long tongue? While the other awakened ones were fighting to death in the treacherous realm, Lin Mo's saucy tactics began. Faced with the deadly red-clothed ghost, he refused to fight or escape. Instead, he handed over a [Yin-Yang Contract] and invited the other party to join the [Weird Dating Agency] he had just purchased, solving the root cause of the ghost bride's "single" resentment. When the zombies in the haunted house rioted, he took out a [soul rope] and jumped rope in the morgue, disrupting the rhythm of the zombies and making them trip over themselves. From a polished commander to a hundred ghosts: there is the executioner chef Atu, who is fierce in appearance but delicate in heart, and can make resentful souls into hairy belly hot pot; there is Xiaohong, a domineering female CEO who was killed by a scumbag and became a "scumbag appraiser"; There is the honest and honest zombie security captain Tie Zhu who makes a weird sound with every punch... Lin Mo leads this group of ghost employees with a unique style of painting to open a Yin Yang hot pot restaurant, conduct an IPO of the Netherworld Train, and speculate on the land of Nether Mansion in Fengdu City...

When strange rumors about unsolvable rules come to the world, the chosen ones from all over the world are trembling on the edge of death. The beginning is the S-level dungeon "Blood Moon Hospital" that has been destroyed hundreds of times! Nightingale, the head nurse carrying a two-meter bloodsaw, walked to the bedside with a smile and a fatal visceral pill: "Eat it, or I will cut off your hands and feet." In times of despair, Su Yubai, a full-level psychiatrist, awakens the "pathological dependence system" and specializes in treating top female conspirators with various psychological defects! Audiences all over the world were waiting for him to die tragically, but instead of taking the poison, he grabbed the head nurse's cold and biting wrist, his eyes full of heartache: "Pulse is disordered, heart rate is high, head nurse, you are very ill and need my exclusive physical therapy." The next second, the cruel and bloodthirsty female villain's face turned red and she couldn't even hold the blood saw steady! The Dragon Kingdom audience and foreign experts in the live broadcast room instantly collapsed: Are you crazy! Everyone else is trying to survive, but you just turned the extremely depressing weird story into a relationship? When everyone thought he could only eat soft food, he dismembered the mutated monster with a top-notch scalpel, and even put the head nurse in the corner to "listen to the heartbeat." Faced with this unexpected start, is he too crazy, or is this weird world seriously ill to begin with?

This is a legend that combines the style of the Republic of China, weird adventures, time puzzles and dimensional wars. In the modern era of cheongsams and gowns, in the fierce collision of guns and Taoism, a group of lonely watchers guard the balance of the two worlds in the shadows that no one knows.

Deep in the bustling old streets of Jiangcheng, there is a late-night canteen without a signboard that only accepts regular customers - "Du Nian Restaurant". The owner, Lu Beichuan, has a rare "gustatory synesthesia" constitution. By tasting the food brought by his guests, he can see the emotional memories left in the food - those "obsession marks" condensed from sadness, anger, and unwillingness. Three years ago, he accidentally touched a "forbidden dish" which caused his taste to go crazy. He was almost swallowed up by his obsession, and his master used a secret method to seal 70% of his perception. The master left a message before disappearing: "When you truly understand what Du Nian is, you can find me." Now, Lu Beichuan is guarding this small shop, feeding people with delicious food, and is also forced to face all kinds of strange events that come to his door. Until one day, a mysterious girl brought a dish - the "Soul-Leaving Soup" that the Master cooked last before his disappearance. In the obsessive image of the soup, the imprisoned Master and a man wearing a bone mask appeared. At the same time, "people with out-of-control obsessions" appear one after another in Jiangcheng. They are twisted into monsters by their own resentment. The mastermind behind the scenes, the "Thought-Eating Society", is secretly collecting powerful resentments in an attempt to open the legendary "Return of Ten Thousand Thoughts" and gain the power to subvert the world.

[The law of heaven is the proof, the contract is the blade] When the social animal inherits the ancestral deed bookstore, what he writes is not a contract, but the law of heaven. Ghost breach of contract? Counterattack to destroy the soul! Evil cultivators are causing trouble? The deed is directly crushed by the rules! Subverting the traditional ghost hunting model, the original "yin and yang arbitration" system-the protagonist uses blood and essence as ink to write a contract that binds all spirits. Anyone who breaks the rules will be punished by heaven. When the balance of yin and yang in the entire city is tied to a contract, and all allies may become trap clauses in the contract, in this urban secret war with rules as weapons, every move is a game of life and death.

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When Gao Fan tried to use his paintbrush to depict the appearance of 'god'. Madness sets in. He emerged from the bottom of the sea, rose from the ground, descended from the sky... He walked toward all living beings with despair from the beginning and end of time.

Zhong Xie, who engages in supernatural live broadcasts, thought he had the password to traffic. Unexpectedly, what it brought to me was a "peach blossom in the underworld". From the moment he awakened his yin and yang eyes, a soul ring car in the store that was originally no one cared about, but for some reason, became a hot commodity that all parties competed for. From then on, Zhong Xie embarked on the road of "seeing ghosts", and his yin and yang eyes became a reminder of his life. The abandoned Sky Eye is hidden deep in the mountains but keeps emitting mysterious signals to the universe. A mysterious deserted village where a strange epidemic was spreading but was blocked and abandoned by the authorities. A 10,000-meter giant snake entrenched under the glacier but does not belong to any known biological sequence. ... Zhong Xie gradually discovered that every time he experienced a strange event that could shake his outlook on life, he became "less and less human." And all seemingly unrelated strange events ultimately point to one ultimate goal. "If I'm human, why do all humans hate me?" "If I am a ghost, why are all ghosts afraid of me?" "Why do you all want me to die?" "..." Also known as "My Yin and Yang Eyes Are A Little Evil"

When fear turns into a man-eating nightmare, when the world becomes a prison of rules. Return from the ashes of death and live in symbiosis with the abyss. The soul has long been broken, and existence itself is a sacrifice that never ends. Hope and despair, white and black, are all waiting for the final ending.

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Xiao Mo was insulted as a "charlatan" by a rich second-generation client. He was not upset. He only asked: "Does your father have heart palpitations every night? There are bloody antiques pressed in the Wenchang seat of your study?" The client was horrified - this is his family's top secret...

People who get into the weird talk about rules are kneeling to abide by the rules. Afraid of the knock on the door, afraid of the mirror, afraid of red clothes, afraid of the dormitory manager, afraid of death. Only Lin Chen. Calm, indifferent, and downright mad in his bones. The rules said that you were not allowed to stay in the corridor at midnight, so he took a walk in the corridor, watching the blood dripping from the ceiling and listening to the wailing in the wall. The rules said: Don't open the door, don't look at each other, and don't approach the fourth floor. He broke them one by one, crushed the weird hand with his bare hands, broke the weird bones, and pressed the boss in front of the mirror to kill him. The rules said: You are not allowed to look directly into the mirror. He knocked on the mirror and chuckled: "Come out and play with me." While others seek survival, he hunts for strange things. When all the weird stories are crawling and trembling, when the rules and will kneel down and beg for mercy. Lin Chen said lightly:\

Qilu folk custom × underground adventure × murderous tomb secrets, "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" style local suspense! The stone evil spirits in Mount Tai eat people, the Yin River in the Yellow River hides coffins, the people in Yishan threaten their lives, and the paper figures in southwestern Shandong extend their lives. Chen Jiudeng, the successor of the mausoleum engineer, Liu Sanniang who fished corpses from the Yellow River, and Xiao Guyu, a puppet actor, traveled through the dangerous places of Qilu. Watch lamps to fix acupuncture points, listen to water to identify yin, play music to calm the soul, destroy evil sacrifices, fight yin objects, and reveal thousand-year-old secrets. It's not about immortality or fantasy, it's just about the most authentic folk rumors in Shandong. There are evil spirits on the ground and evil spirits in the tombs. This trip will lead to a narrow escape!

A strange journey to the west is coming, The rain full of resentment, the cannibalistic red snow, the Gate of Hell, the Naihe Bridge... Resurrected people, crazy gods, mutated monsters, ghosts and monsters... In the midst of distortion, madness, despair, and chaos, players formed teams, started careers, and traveled westward in order to get a chance of survival.