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This is the first novel written by Ai Luo. It is a complex novel with elements of horror. Reality and fantasy are imaginary. A girl transforms under the arrangement of fate. She is ruthless because of love. She is weak, she escapes, and she is unruly. It is precisely because she has human shortcomings and a human heart that beats and fragile that she can be moved, excited, and throbbing. She is attacked and hurt again and again, tainted by the dark reality again and again, and is spurned by the world again and again. She was on the verge of death again and again, wanting to jump into hell again and again, but tried to stand up again and again, and someone stretched out her hand to pull her again and again. Her heart felt hot, but she couldn't take his hand. It collapsed bit by bit, lost support bit by bit, and was submerged bit by bit by the sun. Standing alone in a desolate place, growth required herself to support the sky alone and build the building blocks of the soul alone... Until the day she knew the meaning of death. Bai Yi: The only thing that exists in this world is belief and disbelief. If you believe it, you won't be afraid. Ru'er: If you don't believe it, you just can't see it. Xiaoyao: Mom, the stars hidden in your eyes are gone? Mom: It flew into the eyes of the girl you like, baby. Shun: I want to put on a mask in front of you, just because I don't want to scare you. Ru'er: On the contrary, the mask is your true face. Dayu: Your father designed all of this. My parents and my soul all belong to him. Ru'er: He is waiting for an opportunity to seize it all. His love is very cold, but your soul is riddled with holes, and I dare not accept it. Ryuko: Baby, don't you remember me? Ru'er: I have never lost my memory. You - I don't have any memory. Abe: From now on, I will accept you! Ru'er: Please don't hurt Brother Long. Whatever you want, baby will achieve it for you. Mask Girl: The pain I feel now was given by you. Ru'er: What kind of face is under your mask? Mirror Ghost: Why don't you cry when you see the truth? Ru'er: Do you think I'm still the human girl I used to be? The light is more dazzling because of the darkness. Am I bright or dark? You may not be moved, but you cannot deny their existence! Please be sure to leave your footprints in [Fire Phoenix]'s life. It doesn't matter if you have many visitors. You will definitely be able to see the world clearly with her.

I have been immersed in the thousand-year singing of the white fox for a long time, drifting into the studio step by step, and transformed into a white fox in your writing... (It's also a dream, please come with me into the world of Liaozhai) I am a fox waiting for love, dressed in white, as lonely as snow. Late at night, when I have no intention of sleeping, the music whispers to my ears, the pillow is filled with the warmth of imagination, listening to the breathing of my heart, the quiet sobs, curling around, passing through the mottled years, entwining the graceful grace of sadness and lamentation. It was already spring, but I was so immersed in the thousand years of waiting that I couldn't help but feel meditative. At the moment of heartbreak, I feel like I am falling into the mist. A white fox song, with its tearing sound, makes my heart wander like a song. I seem to have spanned thousands of years. Can you let me dance for you and for love again, and perform a perfect ending? Night after night, who is crying for whom, crying for the tenderness that has been wandering for thousands of years? Time and time again, who is intoxicated by whom, intoxicated by a long-forgotten infatuation? Don't let the white fox's infatuation become an unprecedented pain, spreading among the rolling world, but still waiting for nothing. If possible, please let me warm its meridians with my beating blood, lingering in the heart of the world, washing away the shock of the body and mind, enjoying the dimly lit loneliness in the rolling mortal world, accompanying this gentle night, infinite sadness. Who is it? I still vaguely remember the tenderness last night, that affectionate look back, as if I have a thousand words to say, the song that was conceived countless times in my dreams. Listening to the white fox, it wakes up the thousand-year slumber, the unbearable longing, and whispers the heavy feelings and love, rising and falling in the vast sea of ​​people. When the noise subsides, the heart is broken, the hollow in the ground penetrates a curtain of dreams, ignites the accumulated longing, and gently flaps the dusty wings, one has to lament the helplessness of the beauty. Was the meeting thousands of years ago a lucky fate or an inevitable doom? Is the reincarnation of thousands of years the beginning of romance or the end of tragedy? Crossing the entanglements of the world of mortals, abandoning grudges and grudges, and filling the gaps that are out of print. Who is it? Watching the heartbeat of the past, in that splendid place, the past has been condensed into frost, and every bit is a helpless injury. Inside and outside the wall of time, the clouds disperse and the rain flies.

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There is a kind of woman who looks for dreams in words. Dialyze your soul in the boundless loneliness and find a moment of peace in the refuge of words. Their lives are reversed in black and white, and they are always strange and alienated. They express themselves freely in their works, far away from the world and the hustle and bustle. They staged one legend after another in their own world and witnessed one miracle after another. But she also understood that it was only them who were busy, and they had nothing~~ As she said: The floating fish write words in the water, those who see it are afraid, those who cannot see it disappear, and the sea water turns into tears. They live in the world, but they are also outside the world, indifferent and sad. Exploring the split between soul and body in the tear. Enjoying the sinking of despair and loneliness. They are kind, sensitive, intelligent, but dark. The world loses its beauty in their eyes. Just because they understand too thoroughly and see too clearly. The world is as chaotic as a nightmare. They are so indifferent. For them, death is just the final journey after fatigue. There is no way to avoid it and no fear. I can only see clearly after it disappears As soon as your hands are loosened, your heart will start to look forward to it Always calm down and my heart beats like a pendulum I have nowhere to run and I have to confess to myself It's a pity that I often taste the sorrow Only then can we understand better what love is Happiness is in a hurry and the future is stormy Forgot to mend now Regret lies in never forgetting the hurt I just suspected that it was because of love Regret lies in losing the silent care Only then did I realize that there is no need to express feelings. It's a pity that I have to let everything go Only then did I feel that I had experienced a vast sea It's like I can't open my eyes When I wake up, there is only helplessness Regret lies in never forgetting the hurt I just suspected that it was because of love Regret lies in losing the silent care Only then did I realize that there is no need to express feelings. Unfortunately, what happened cannot be modified Tears are repaying debts for the past The biggest regret is that love is always too late to understand Only memories can prove where true love lies

Because she was let down in her previous life, But when she was reincarnated as a human being, she held a magical weapon in her hand and pointed at the sky. Set up a heart of unfeeling love and only focus on the right path. But mountains and rivers are destined somewhere. The realm of eight desolations, the land of nine secluded places. Where to put him? Only independent -------------------------------------------------------------- of Seeking true book friends~~Thank you to all my friends who came to read the book, my QQ: 604850412 If you have any questions, you can give Vicky advice on QQ. If you like it, collect it Maybe girls are not very willing to read this kind of writing style. But I'm trying! ! Book friends who join vickyQ should remember to check out: Red Sleeve Authors or friends who read books.

A strange change in the sky caused four meteors to turn into four unicorns. Due to the landing of four unicorns, this ancient mountain peak turned into a veritable unicorn mountain. Due to the appearance of four unicorns, people in the rivers and lakes are killing each other, ready to take action, and have their own whims. What is it for? In order to kill Qilin and get the treasure that Qilin turned into. During the Song and Liao Dynasties, people thought they had enough food and clothing, but one night the Aojian Villa was bloodbathed by the Maoshan sect. The owner of the villa, the twins Tianlong and Earthly Dragon, escaped by chance and were forced to come to Qilin Mountain. They learned about magic beasts, obtained rare martial arts books, and practiced peerless martial arts. A few years later, they went down the mountain to seek revenge from the Maoshan sect. I am not very talented, it is my first work, and I have no experience. I hope you readers can give me support, vote, recommend, and leave your kind words, so I can revise it with you. If you like it, please add this group at 104865636 so that we can communicate, thank you! I will definitely be grateful!

Autumn wind rises, Withered butterfly drunk, Falling stars are dancing. The moon is hardly round, Two times in one month. Full of lovesickness, Get a glass of wine in exchange. Drunk, drunk, drunk. No more heartbroken tears in dreams.

She has skin as clean as jade and black hair as satin She is graceful, delicate, delicate and elegant She, dressed in plain clothes, is better than the snow, and she dances all over the city She is stunningly beautiful and captivating. He said: Monster, you are doing evil everywhere, causing trouble, confusing a generation of emperors, causing countries to war for years, and armies to turn against each other! You will be destroyed on the ground! Never be reincarnated! He said: What mistake did you, a delicate and refined woman like you, make? God is going to punish you like this... He said: With my naked eyes, I can't tell that you are a demon! He said: "Nu'er, who can accompany you in this life?" He said: If you can't keep me, I will follow you and disappear! If you can't see through it, then I will follow you into reincarnation! He said: It is my destiny to protect you, because falling in love with you means being cursed for life. He said: You monster! I have been looking for you for thousands of years... She smiled cleverly and sang songs, the clouds and mist were enchanting, but she mistakenly stabbed him through the heart. Just this thought turned into a wandering and pursuit that lasted for thousands of years.

Book title: "Sadistic Love. Becoming a Demon for You" Connection: http:\u002F\u002Fnovel. Hongxiu. Com\u002Fa\u002F234826\u002F Story summary: He was once a charming and ruthless killer, but he disappeared overnight; He is the aloof second young master in a big family, destined to a fate that cannot be reversed. He charms all living beings, but is willing to be obsessed with him; he is ambitious, and in order to seize power, he will marry someone he does not love. He loves him and is willing to give everything for him. But just when he thought they would never be separated again, he told him that he was getting married. "Is it with that woman?" Yimu Lei's blue eyes were sad and forbearing, but she only got him lowering his head and saying nothing. Now that the decision has been made, there is no need to linger any longer. His heart is as gray as ashes, he wants to put an end to the worldly affairs, and he will never return as he rolls around in the world of mortals. When he chased him to the battlefield, everything was settled. He was dead, his tears died, and his head grew old overnight. The flowers on the other side are blooming on the other side, and the tears of the forget-me-not grass are all over the city. It doesn't mean that the secular world misleads the lover, the clear water and the dream break away from the dust. The face that has passed through thousands of lives, who poured out all their love by the Wangchuan River...

The thousand-year seal has been activated. King, are you about to wake up? I call you with my blood and tears, have you seen it? The smile under the fox mask, the vicious words, the deep pain, and the deep cruelty, the blood stained my snow-like fur, and they all looked hideous. My fox king, please come back soon. Luzhu: That woman who looked a bit like an idiot met the zombie king in the human world during her thousand years of reincarnation. When her memory awakened and her feelings were reborn, she knew that her love was with another person. July: After the king of the fox tribe fell in love with the princess of the phoenix tribe, everything became difficult. In the end, he betrayed himself to save the broken soul of the Phoenix princess. Tianwen: By chance, he became the legendary zombie king, but fell deeply in love with Luzhu. In the end, who will she choose? ? ? Haha, I just won't say it. Please use your available tickets to fall in love with me. Friendship Company: http:\u002F\u002Fnovel. Hongxiu. Com\u002Fa\u002F71852\u002F "Depraved Life with My Girlfriend" Written by \u002F Liang Qianxi http:\u002F\u002Fnovel. Hongxiu. Com\u002Fa\u002F64191\u002F "My Salt-Free Princess" Text\u002F Su Guan http:\u002F\u002Fnovel. Hongxiu. Com\u002Fa\u002F73598\u002F "Double Phoenix Tribulation" leisurely and twilight http:\u002F\u002Fnovel. Hongxiu. Com\u002Fa\u002F73355\u002F "Blood Mirror" text \u002F Yingxing http:\u002F\u002Fnovel. Hongxiu. Com\u002Fa\u002F67294\u002F

A cynical and sleepy urban boy got a chance to be reincarnated after an accidental death. He chose this world and became a member of the Uchiha clan. The road to growth was difficult. Faced with the disputes between the five major countries and the threat from the mysterious organization "Akatsuki"... He had to embark on his own path of growth...

We can see 25 minutes on the clock, We can see 25 hours on the timer, What about 2500 years? The admonition "Humans and foxes cannot fall in love" leads to a poignant story that spans 2,500 years... Bai Ziyue is a pure-blood Drui from the White Fox God Clan, but she ruined a thousand years of practice just for her lover, and she still wants to return to her true form, but she still loves this mortal in this world. It was still tragic to meet him again after thousands of years, but she firmly believed that her "Du Yuheng" would definitely come back to marry her as long as he became a human again, so she refused to give up the thousand-year wait and became a human again. She continued the love affair with the person she loved for more than 2,000 years and made a great wish to stay together until death. Du Yuheng, a mediocre person in this world, deeply loves Bai Ziyue, who is a fox fairy. Even to the end of his life, he refused to let go of his beloved Zi Yue, and swore twice, "Yue'er! You wait for me! You wait for me! I, Du Yuheng, will definitely come back to marry you! I will definitely come back to marry you! You wait for me! I..." Can Yuheng still keep his promise after more than 2000 years... People really need to remember this sentence: "If you want to know the cause of the past life, who is the recipient of this life; if you want to know the consequences of the future life, who is the author of this life."...

If you have never met me, you may not know how simple I am. Because I never tell you, I will be sad too. Or, the story on the title page is so touching that it always brings tears to the girl's eyes; Or, the memory salvaged by time is too clear, and the pictures from the past always come to mind, and I can't stop! Time and space change alternately, and you and I are separated and reunited. Meeting you is like a poison planted on the Sansheng Stone; Missing you is the curse placed on the Naihe Bridge in my previous life. . . Destiny has gone through many reincarnations, and we are overwhelmed by love. Who is our true self? Where is the final destination... So, when the story reaches its final outcome, can we still recognize each other?

October Pond=Womb? Suifeng comes from the ancient country of Zhongshan and has not been reincarnated for more than two thousand years. When he travels to today's society, he not only wants to pursue the culprit of the theft of his own cemetery, but also hopes to return to the human world and enjoy the "warmth" of a ten-month pregnancy in the mother's body. Pingshan He's adoptive father clutched a Zhongshan silver shell coin before his death. He was pursued by Suifeng and reluctantly agreed to find the culprit together. Pingshan He possesses special skills and can predict the ups and downs of Fengbai's stock market. Therefore, he offends the shareholder group and is chased by the cold beauty Shun Rongqiao sent by Fengbai. He is rescued by Yu Jinmei who has other agendas on the way. He meets the chivalrous woman Na Ping by chance and soon falls in love. Suifeng did evil wantonly and developed a grudge against Pingshan He who adhered to the legacy of Confucianism and Taoism. The author insists on updating more than 3,000 words per day. If readers cannot see it, it is an error in the update system, so please forgive me.

A smart and lively female college student had just tasted the deliciousness of life when she was accidentally killed by a classmate in an accident. The soul traveled to a country in the imperial era thousands of years ago, but unfortunately became a victim of political struggle at birth, and experienced the game of "stealing a dragon and turning a phoenix" first-hand. In order to protect herself, she began to practice martial arts hard and accumulate capital, and later met the mysterious number one master Jiu Feng; just as she was secretly enjoying her good luck, she discovered that she had fallen into a bigger trap...

An ancient sect of thieves, an invincible young man, a set of extinct thief techniques, being born and dying again and again, and finally escaping into the time and space tunnel. Everything is about mystery, whether it is for love, or involuntarily. What kind of secrets are there? Somehow, these things only appear in dreams, waiting for someone to decipher this wonderful dream...

If he had the courage to admit his sincerity from the beginning, he wouldn't have to go through thousands of years of twists and turns but still not be able to stay together. If she had the courage not to let him go from the beginning, then she wouldn't have to abandon everything, but it would still be irreversible. One is an eccentric princess from the heaven who is also a savior with a heavy responsibility; the other is a complex and profound king of the demon world who is also a cold and cruel avenger. Why did their love go through so many setbacks, but they only tortured each other, and in the end both parties were exhausted. When will this love become permanent? Ahem... Secondly, I want to check out some guys with some evil intentions at the door first - please note that the title of this book is "Eighteen Forbidden Doors", not "Eighteen Forbidden Doors" as some people think... If you are disappointed by this, please leave and turn right. You will see a lot of sadistic love letters such as Sadness, Warming Bed, Xiannu Fairy Concubine, etc., I guarantee your satisfaction... This book is a fantasy martial arts book without any H plot.

In order to save the person she once secretly loved who has become the devil, what should Kang Yaxuan, a mortal, do? Can the friends she made in heaven help her get the magic weapon to rescue the devil? And will the demon spirits who have restored the Demon Realm's status in the Three Realms give up their status? Or will he take up his own weapons to deal with Yaxuan and the others? Can Yaxuan finally bring back the child's heart? Let Shuiwu lead everyone to unravel everything.

The style of romance and science fiction mixed with mythology and martial arts should be interpreted: love and true love, the relationship between getting and giving up. Wu Feihao's love for Lan Ningyu has not changed for thousands of years, but in the end, his love with Wang Yue'er is unclear which one is true love and who he loves. Everything is like: a science fiction-like reasonable explanation of "immortality", as well as an organic combination of mythology and martial arts. The struggle between good and evil is also the epitome of how fame, fortune and true love are measured in real society. Who can understand right and wrong? "In fact, there is such a thing as Dharma, how can we see it this way?" This novel reflects not only love but also the mystery between life and the universe! ...

Cao Yanyan is an ordinary 18-year-old young girl. When she was shopping with her friend Han You, she saw a cute store opposite. She rushed out excitedly, but was unexpectedly hit and killed by an oncoming car. However, for some unknown reason, she was granted a chance to be reborn by the King of Hell, and she also made many wishes that could come true o(∩_∩)o... Of course she was extremely happy to be alive, let's see how she played around in the world... Haha, this is my debut novel, written in the first person! O(∩_∩)oIf there are loopholes, please actively report them. I welcome them. Can you be harsher? No problem! Just bring up the important points! Bad words? No problem! Just have some mercy! Hahahahaha... Please give me your advice! (*^__^*) Let me tell you a little secret. Don't laugh at me if you tell me. This... This... Hehe In fact, I... I... Hehe... My... Name is Cao Yanyan! O(∩_∩)oActually, I am the protagonist for once, o(∩_∩)oDon't laugh at me! In addition, I wrote it on the spur of the moment, without thinking about it. The plot will change from time to time, and I think the introduction may also change. Haha, please forgive me if it causes trouble to everyone! O(∩_∩)o

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A cliché novel about a girl who travels to another world. Friendship, love, conspiracy, and traps all exist just for a promise. When you reach the highest point of the three worlds, you realize that everything is not as important as him. (The beginning is wordy~~)

A lonely strong man in a parallel world While writing this book I was thinking about how to express my own conception of life and death. I think there should be nothing in science after death, but there are too many phenomena that show that we seem to remember many things from our previous lives. I have this feeling that people I have never met before always have a feeling of déjà vu. Why is this? And this feeling is becoming increasingly rare as I grow up. Is it because the passage of time can really wash away memories? Or is it because I am becoming more and more worldly and unable to feel it with my heart?! I don't know though I've always been a committed atheist. But I also admire Nietzsche's "Eternal Recurrence Theory". This does not conflict with what I said in the novel: No one can be sure what will happen after death, because no one alive has ever died, and no one has woken up from death to tell us the truth. So I decided to fill in a footnote about death in an imaginary world. That is to say, people will live in another world after death. Like us, they are also thinking about what death is like. The heaven and hell in our hearts are where they live, and the heaven and hell in their hearts are also where we live. It is worth mentioning that when we truly die, we will forget everything about our lives and start a new life in that world. People in the same world are just as sad as us. The rebirth may be no different from the eternal death of the soul. Or maybe this is life and this is what God means. I don't want to say much about the strong ones. Not everyone who seems to be successful is a strong person. Maybe they can only be regarded as physically strong. The real strong person is the dual consciousness of body and spirit. A mentally strong person will always be much stronger than a physically strong person because the physical body will one day rot and disappear but the spirit will not!!!

The flowing time, the eyes of a child: Is Mr. Orchid indifferent or tired? Is the god-like father a fool or a pity? It's calm, why are there so many waves? It's just infatuated love, so how can you be unwilling to do so? Walking all the way, looking all the way, seeing the picturesque country stained with blood, the government playing a chessboard, he worked hard to become a scholar, he braved the thorns and bravely braved the generals, the ups and downs of right and wrong, the intertwining of black and white, it is not just the innocence of children that is confused? Throughout this life, who is asking and sighing - can true love really last forever? Only the history of history is silent, time passes. Suddenly, when I looked back, I realized that the tears of the orchid were hidden in the leaves. Everyone thought they were exposed, but they were actually from the heart.