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Liang Feng suffers from congenital affective disorder. He has no fear and no understanding of sadness. When he stepped on the bus without a driver late at night, he didn't scream like the other passengers - he just calmly observed the engulfing darkness outside the window and took note of the seventh passenger in the car: a faceless gray figure wearing the same trench coat as him Welcome to the "Grey Domain" From "Requiem Apartment" to "Silent Village", from "Reincarnation Hospital" to "Abyss Academy", each copy is a death maze constructed by rules. The reflection in the mirror is not yourself, the door cannot be opened at midnight, and your companions around you are being replaced silently - if you violate any rule, you will be swallowed up by this chaotic world as part of it. When everyone collapsed in fear, Liang Feng used absolute rationality to survive in the opposite direction. Like an emotionless problem-solving machine, he cuts through this hell layer by layer. But deep in the copy, the voice exactly like him spoke: "Is your lack of emotion your flaw, or is it the real reason why you were chosen?"

The most extreme fear in the world is never that ghosts seek life, but that the whole world is completely forgotten. In the old textile factory family building, there is a rule that everyone defaults to. There was never room 404 on the fourth floor. All official files were erased, building drawings were deliberately left blank, and residents' memories were collectively tampered with. Forty years have passed, and the tragedy of the family's tragic death, the souls dissipating in the haunted house, and the dark past buried under the wall have all been completely wiped out by the human world and returned to nothingness. The only exception is the tenant Chen Yan. He was born with a special memory that could not be easily eroded or tampered with, and he was the only sober bystander in the entire restricted area. The mutation began to come from a house plate that was constantly twisting and changing. Black shadows wandering barefoot in the middle of the night, endless whispers in the walls, calls from the dead appearing out of thin air, cognitively confused neighborhood residents, strange human figures wandering between reality and reality... An unknown monster called the Memophage lurks in the shadows of the building. They do not feed on flesh and blood, but only swallow up memories, gnaw at the past, and tamper with the understanding of life. The forgotten people disappeared without a trace, the buried things rotted into ghosts, and the non-existent space slowly turned into a reverberating abyss that imprisoned the truth. An old building with all kinds of living beings. Every household in the building hides secrets, every conversation hides lies, and every memory is hard to distinguish between true and false. Living people, dead souls, fake people, and phagocytosis are intertwined, lies wrap up the truth, and fear pervades daily life.

Traveling through the world of tomb robbers, you fell into the Kunlun ice crevices at the beginning, and when you were about to die, you were bound to the [Kunlun Shrine Sign-in System]! The novice gift pack unlocks cold-proof clothes and military daggers, and you will get rewards for signing in every day. You can kill rice dumplings, fight wolves, and break traps. Your experience in reverse fighting will skyrocket, and your strength will soar. Encountering Shirley Yang, together with Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang, the four of them teamed up to break into the Kunlun Temple, search for the Muchen Bead, solve the curse of the Ghost Cave, and explore the secrets of the ancient grid. With the blessing of the system, they won the game and started the most exciting tomb robbing journey!

[Shadow funny + careful thinking and extremely scary double online | unit urban ghost story + fateful main line | high energy throughout the process] Yuan Pingan, who has been focusing on no taboos for 23 years, is nicknamed "Human Shape Peace Talisman". At three o'clock in the morning on his birthday, he swiped to search for urban ghost stories, and plunged into the "Peace, Joy, and Ghost Tales Mutual Aid Group" - he locked the exit button as soon as he entered the group, and in the blink of an eye, a stranger reported his precise address. Three minutes later, there was an unhurried tapping sound outside the sealed window on the 18th floor. When others encountered strange things and were distracted, he handed out the throat lozenges with his backhand: "Aren't you tired of knocking for a long time? If you have anything to do, wait until I get off work!" Each of his teammates is more outrageous than the other: a medical student with a family tradition of traditional Chinese medicine, an exorcism manual on Taobao 9.9 With free shipping, and taking his pulse to prescribe prescriptions in case of an emergency; a socially fearful night scene photographer who adjusts the parameters to shoot light and shadow when dealing with strange things; a 996 programmer with weird logic, who pulls Excel models to look for bugs in case of an emergency. The four-person team went through the weird things in daily life, and after dangers appeared one after another, they discovered the most shocking truth: This group was built by himself in the future, and this is his seventh time coming back; every "peace" blessing is the key to starting the cycle. My name is Yuan Pingan, please don't wish me peace

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There is one less demon king in the world who likes to crush skulls. I take great credit for this. Because I was caught by Uncle Jiu.

In order to clear up the grievances of his framed mother, a twelve-year-old boy sneaked into the secret room of the prime minister's house to steal diamonds as irrefutable evidence. Twenty-five years later, he returned to his hometown as a construction consultant, using his professional knowledge to uncover the truth about the wealthy family's fraud, and let the dignity in the dust come to light.

On a dark and windy night at a crossroads, the wind suddenly rises... "It's time to pay back the money you owe me..." On the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, there are two tombs in the white snow field... "Grandson, are you coming..."

Your name is Jia Ming, and you are a male nurse. One night while you were working the night shift, you encountered something particularly strange. After changing the patient's medicine, you were about to go back to the duty room to rest for a while. When you walked through the corridor, the lights suddenly went out. At first, you thought that the power supply on this floor had tripped. Using the light of your mobile phone, you groped towards the electrical box room without encountering any obstacles along the way. You successfully arrived at the electrical box room, found the location of the switch, and pushed it up. The lights on the entire floor suddenly turned on. It seems like just a common power failure event, but you know something is wrong. It's not yet ten o'clock in the evening. Logically speaking, there should be many nurses and patients' family members in the corridor of the inpatient building. You saw someone in front of me before the lights went out, but on your way to the electrical box room, you didn't touch anyone's body, and you didn't even hear their breathing or the friction between their limbs. It's like you're alone in a dark hallway. Under the restored incandescent light, you hold the case form tightly in your hand and look up at the nurses talking in twos and threes in the corridor, as well as the patients' family members sitting on the chairs against the wall. Your mind suddenly shuts down. You're pretty sure you don't have any family history of mental illness! You are very sober! You are a sane adult! But at this moment, no matter how much perception deceives you, you firmly believe that this is normal. ... If you see the above bizarre experience and put yourself into it, I believe you are Jia Ming. So, congratulations on finding the first rule of the ghost world: don't let the ghost know your real name!

Thirty years of feng shui were as chaotic as chess, and the apricot clouds and misfortunes moved eastward. In the seemingly weak eternal residence, someone opened up the world overnight and created a circle of death terror. She ate people in her sleep, and ate eight masters in one late night snack. The Immortal Residence is a hiding place for immortal substances. Just grabbing a handful of mud can make the fields come alive. The forgotten corner of heaven and earth, the hiding place of the six realms of supernatural beings. After the liver and gallbladder were exhausted, gods, ghosts, monsters, and aliens could appear. The three brothers of the Chen family, who are courageous, wise and powerful, have grown up. They work in front of and behind the scenes, in the world and underground. No matter how powerful the opponent is, they must protect their common home.

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Bai Jiang had a life-and-death contest with a Japanese woman who came to avenge her father...

"The Beauty" takes the heroine Lin Yueyin's three disappearances as the main line and tells a story about revenge and letting go. First disappearance (Beiping): - Lin Yueyin comes to Peking for revenge - She fabricated treasure legends to make the three major forces suspicious of each other - She disappeared voluntarily and completed the first step of revenge Second disappearance (Shanghai): - Lin Yueyin comes to Shanghai to continue her revenge - She was kidnapped by the Dragon and Tiger Society - After she escapes, she continues her revenge The third disappearance (Guangzhou \u002F Yunnan): - Lin Yueyin comes to Guangzhou for revenge - She was surrounded by Qing troops and died in battle - But she didn't actually die, she chose to let go Final outcome: - Lin Yueyin returned to Peiping and lived an ordinary life - Her daughter wrote a book telling her story - Her story has inspired countless people -The cycle of hatred ends forever Topic discussion 1. The price of revenge 2. The courage to let go 3. The contrast between hatred and love 4. The complexity of human nature Artistic Features 1. Three missing structures 2. Suspense and reversal plot 3. Realistic sense of historical background 4. Character complexity

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He was once a cautious editor of the Hanlin Academy, but also an ant on the desk of powerful ministers. A fragment of a copper key revealed the tip of the iceberg of his mentor's injustice. In the ubiquitous surveillance cage, he chose the craziest path of revenge - "Escape from the Golden Cicada". Abandoning his old self and putting on the perfect skin of "Xie Yunjie", he will sneak into the heart of the man-eating power with the most trustworthy attitude of his enemies. This is not only a revenge, but also a gamble of identity walking on the edge of a knife.

Bloodshed to recognize relatives? He used alum water and the principle of surface tension to expose the lie of "unjust souls seeking their lives" on the spot, which shocked everyone! Torture to extract a confession? He recited the procedural justice clauses of "Dayu Law", made the cruel officials speechless, and even sent him to jail! The powerful oppress others? He used "no suspicion" and "closed chain of evidence" to turn the treason case of the uncle of the dynasty into a solid case, so that even the emperor had to bow his head!

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Chen Yu, an archive restorer, pieced together the shredded paper in 1987 and spelled out the name of his grandfather who was designated as a "specimen of prejudice." What he uncovered was not a secret family history, but the blueprint for an entire "Museum of Prejudice." It is a grim novel about how to repair history and how to repair the restorers themselves.

There is a long Geleng River flowing between the vast world. There is a magical blood river valley on the Geleng River. There is a beauty tribe living in the valley. Their ancestors can be traced back hundreds of years ago... On the endless prairie, Sayida, a descendant of the beauty tribe, is fleeing on an Uban horse. She is immediately carrying her sweetheart. She wants to enter the underground world from the crying city and open the door to the wormhole in the universe. Can she save him?

In the history of human evolution, a genetic mutation in a certain individual developed a cc32 organ, which gave the host a "camera"-style passive memory ability that can preserve sensory information in its original form. But the host has such a talent, but he was born in ancient times when he believed in gods.

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On a rainy night, white bones were discovered in a mass grave, carrying half of the military talisman of the former dynasty. Bao Zheng was ordered to investigate, but he was involved in a shocking mystery that spanned ten years. The secret envoy of Xixia died suddenly and mysteriously, and a blood book was hidden in the belly of the golden Buddha as a tribute; the abandoned concubine in the cold palace lamented every night, and eighteen infant corpses were buried under the floor tiles. Eighty mysterious cases are intertwined like a puzzle, and intrigues and curses are growing in the dark. Bao Zheng held the Jingtang wood as his sword and swore by the blue sky and bright moon, vowing to bring peace and justice to all the souls who had nowhere to redress their grievances in Bianjing, a city where prosperity and conspiracy are intertwined.

Lin'an Canal, floating corpses without faces. Shen An was originally a dawdling head catcher in the Great Yong Dynasty. His only thought for the rest of his life was to collect the medical fees and save the life of his seriously ill sister. But the half of the "Liuyun Brocade" he cut out from the deceased's belly became a life-threatening talisman. "The Shenji camp rebelled, and the northern border was defenseless." Eight-character blood letter, shocking conspiracy. This half of the brocade made Shen An become the secret guard "Night Owl Guard" and the public enemy of the Jianghu forces. In the dark "Rat Road" of Lin'an City, every step he took was a dead end. When your loved ones are kidnapped and your escape route is cut off, should you run away with your secret in exchange for a thousand pieces of gold and medicine, or should you draw your sword in the cold night and hit the powerful bell? The counterattack of a small person never needs a grand narrative, only a lonely courage.

Yuyeyi Cheng died in a secret room, and the autopsy needle led to the unsolved case of the body buried three years ago. The newly appointed executioner Song Cifu entered Lin'an and was involved in a serial killing situation. Poisoning, corpse burning, gangs, officialdom, every murder case is entangled in a bloody web of lies. When the tenth corpse appeared, he suddenly realized that all the evidence pointed to the depths of the Criminal Division. The torrential rain at night cannot wash away the grievances of the world; the bones are thick and the path is imperfect and entangled with evil.

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Please, let me die! I, the number one counselor in the Warring States Period, have assisted the monarchs of the seven kingdoms and planned nine unification wars. As a result, he took two more pills of Xu Fu's "Elixir of Immortality" when trying it out, and he lived directly into the 21st century. In modern times, I am impoverished and make a living by reselling fake antiques, until that day I was invited to the National Security Bureau for tea. The young official handed me a letter of appointment: "Mr. Zhang, the National Institute of History needs a consultant to provide five insurances and one housing fund to help with household registration." I stared at the words "monthly salary three thousand" and burst into laughter: "Are my descendants of Zhang Yi worth this?" The office door suddenly opened, and a familiar figure in a suit and leather shoes walked in: "Hey, Su Qin, I haven't seen you for two thousand years, and you are still playing together?"

In her prime, Mi Yue's life experience remains a mystery, and she was raised by her adoptive father deep in the mountains. After graduating from the police academy, she did not put on the police uniform as expected. Instead, she followed her uncle, who was both a teacher and a friend, and entered the dark business of tomb robbing. The experience of growing up in the mountains gave her extraordinary courage, allowing her to walk on the ground in the gloomy ancient tombs. However, during an unprecedented deep tunnel excavation, they pried open a mysterious coffin that had been sealed for eternity. The scene inside the coffin shocked all the desperadoes - an ancient corpse that was presumed to have slept for hundreds of millions of years, with smooth skin and a lifelike face, and that face was exactly the same as Mi Yue! In horror, the uncle and his accomplices fled in panic, leaving Miyue alone in the depths of the dead tomb. Facing this ancient corpse that was like a twin mirror image of herself, Mi Yue had no fear in her heart, only a kind of throbbing and confusion originating from the depths of her bloodline soul. The moment the fingertips touched lightly, the broken space and time seemed to burst open... This was not a terrifying ghost, but the one who slept here hundreds of millions of years ago - herself. The gears of fate began to reverse. When the soul of a modern policewoman intersects with the mysterious identity of ancient times, and fragments of memories from the current life come flooding in, Mi Yue is forced to embark on a thrilling journey to find her own roots. The ancient battlefield, the underworld of the underworld, the intrigues of today and the roar of fighter planes in the future... Who is she? Where do you come from? Why do we meet "myself" again at this moment across hundreds of millions of years? Behind this, is it an accident of the universe, or a shocking secret related to the survival of civilization...

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Rasputin is known as the most powerful demon monk in history. Legend has it that he is a person from hell who has mysterious supernatural powers, can predict the future, knows witchcraft, and understands witch doctors. His eyes had magical powers that could make women fascinated by him, and even the Russian Empress was his lover. Prince Yusupov made him eat eight pieces of cake and wine containing potassium cyanide, but there was no reaction. The prince shot him again, piercing his lung. After he fell, he got up and ran away. The prince shot him six times, hit his head with a barbell, wrapped him in a cloth, and threw him into the ice cave. However, the medical examiner's autopsy results showed that he died of drowning, not gunshots or heavy blows, and that he had survived in the ice water for at least eight minutes. However, although his body was completely destroyed, his powerful soul escaped. He ventured across the vast and cold Siberia and settled on a famous mountain in the east. He learned Chinese, put on Taoist robes, and started catching monsters and exorcising them. Later, he accepted an apprentice--

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"Hey, let's make do with it..." Feng Ling was reborn in the Ghost Continent in an old body. This old man was awesome in life, but Feng Ling was about to cry but had no tears. Fortunately, he still had the ability to transform into an external clone... His appearance was fine, and his ridicule was fine! "Ningshuang, wait for me! Yuqing, follow me quickly!" The white dress floated far away in front of her. An old man kicked open the bruised and swollen face and left calmly. A woman in green scratched her knife and said sincerely in the blink of an eye: "Young man, don't look down on the old man!" PS: One general succeeds and all bones wither, and everything becomes like a dream in the end. Fairies and demons, who is right and who is wrong? I had no intention of killing anyone, but the human heart is more sinister than demons and monsters. All living beings are suffering, and it is up to me to save the world... (Written in detail in the early stage to calmly farm; sketched in the later stage to stir up the storm)

Introduction to "Tianjin City's Strange Storm" In the 11th year of the Republic of China, Tianjin Wei, Jufeng Vegetable Market hid a shocking secret - six hundred merchants were crouching tigers, hidden dragons, descendants of Qi Sect and Kung Fu masters were hiding in the market, and underground suppressed a ghostly blood evil that could subvert the world. Warlord Zhou Zhenshan and the Japanese Onmyoji massacred the market and seized treasures, hoping to use the power of blood evil to cause trouble in North China. Cloth stall owner Chen Jiuru carries the inheritance of the Xuanjia Guard. In order to protect his family and country, he leads fishmongers, butchers, embroiderers and other market heroes, using cloth as an array, harpoons as blades, and silver needles as fronts. In the fireworks-filled market, they start a life-and-death battle that combines strange skills, kung fu, and the righteousness of the family and country. Under the bloody seal, there is a conspiracy that can rewrite history.

The rain falls silently in the Jiangnan tea house. When Shen Qingru refills the tea for the piano master, blood drops ooze from the lotus mark on the clavicle. Under the blue bricks, the underworld surged, and the shadows of seven artifacts twisted into chains in the tea soup. The mirror reflected her black robe, Li Changqing's guqin shattered the secrets of the bone forest; the black and white silver ornaments melted into molten iron, but could not lock the sand painting of Ajie being killed by Li Zhu. When the copper bell is stained with blood, it cries out\

Born in a poor mountainous area, I had an adventure after eating an arowana. Thirty years are like cattle and horses, and sixty years are like Buddhas, dragons and elephants. How can one achieve great enlightenment without being cut into pieces with thousands of swords? The audio copyright of this book has been opened. The audio book is more exciting than the one written by Beiguo. Support Beiguo's mobile audiobook and listen to it.

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The story is set in Jinling (Nanjing) and Shanghai in the Republic of China from the 1920s to the 1940s. It tells the story of Shen Zhiwei, the adopted daughter of the Shen family of a prominent family in the south of the Yangtze River. Shen Zhiwei, an adopted daughter of the Shen family of a prominent family in the south of the Yangtze River, experienced the overthrow of her family, the separation of loved ones, and the choice of faith in troubled times, and finally grew into a multiple spy hiding behind enemy lines. She used wisdom and rouge as a disguise to compose a heart-stirring legend of her family and country.

The originally desolate Beidi Border Gate attracted the attention of all parties in the government and the public because of an old case in Prince Xin's Mansion. Now, everyone gathered here with their own agendas. And as the case deepens, is the accident in the palace actually implicated in every step? When Fangjue arrived, a struggle concerning the fate of the ruling and opposition parties had slowly begun...

A pawn shop that looks ordinary during the day has a strange rule. All customers who pawn items or purchase absolutely pawn items will receive a free pawn shop. And the strangest thing is that once midnight arrives, this pawn shop will welcome "bizarre" customers...

This is a wandering epic of an empty corpse that has seen the world of mortals, and it is also a book of existence in which a newborn soul searches for self-definition.

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