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The drums are beaten in front of the hall to summon the spiritual officials, and I ask the old immortal to come out of the gate. Taixuan enters the smoke and rides on the clouds to rise, and Dao Qi lives forever in the imperial court. According to legend, monsters will appear in troubled times, and disasters will occur in turbulent times. It's evil, it's evil, it's sinister, it's hidden, but in the end it's just a man-made disaster. This is a story about how I accidentally learned the story of my ancestors when I was young.

Shadow Candle belongs to the secretive "Keepers of Secrets" organization and is responsible for constructing identity disguises. But during a routine aftermath, he broke into the dark core of the law enforcement agency "Gui Chen Yuan" - the other party actually imprisoned the consciousness of innocent citizens in biological bodies to conduct taboo experiments. In order to escape and reveal the truth, he took the only "living evidence" and the clues left by his mother to "find the mute monk" and uncovered a conspiracy called the "Purification Project."

Strange resurgence, as a human being I want to end this era

There is a "Happy Tower" on the rivers and lakes where there is music and singing every night. The oiran Rouge in the building captivates the city with her dance, but disappears overnight, leaving only a box of bloody rouge and a curse of "bone for bone". Sui Zui, a man in green clothes with a wine flask and an expert on hundreds of bones, was involved in this pornographic killing situation; step by step, he dissected the body, dismantled the bones, and solved the situation, but he also revealed the life experience of the baby that he and Yan Zhi had exchanged for a long time, and also revealed a twenty-year blood feud that used "bone" as poison. Seven life-threatening lanterns, a song of snow clothes, a seven-ray mirror, a box of red dust powder - every case is an "impossible" murderous situation, and every case forces Chen Zui to hand over his ribs, his blood, and his real name. And Yanzhi, from "Avenger" to "Common Man", cut his hands three times, drank blood three times, and said the same sentence three times: "I believe in you, don't let me believe in you." When three thousand kilograms of gunpowder were buried at the bottom of the building, when the eighth light came on, and when the mirror reflected the future of Zhen Zui with a sword in his chest, the two of them only had the last chance to change their bones-- Are they born in the same quilt, or die in the same hole? The Huanxi Building will eventually collapse into ashes due to a "bone-drunk" love; and in the ashes, there will only be a cold moon left, shining on the old kiss marks on his missing ribs.

Unusual urns, some say there are monsters from myths and legends that frequently appear in people's nightmares. Let's explore what they are...

Swallowed by thick fog, the vermilion palace lanterns of the ancient Chinese-style mansion swayed in the dampness, and the flowers and rain of the mandarin ducks' wedding dresses woke up. This is a mysterious space that devours all living beings. The cold mist reverberates with deadly murderous intentions, and unknown rules are woven into an invisible web. Dressed in a black outfit, Long Yuan appeared with a fierce aura, keeping secret of his past. In a life-and-death situation shrouded in fog, you must survive while solving the ultimate puzzle. Every mist-viewing door may lead to a new prison, and every memory contains lies that subvert cognition. Can they uncover the mastermind behind the origin of the fog before the fog clears, and keep the glimmer of humanity that has not been swallowed up?

Wu Tian broke into the world of tomb robbing, holding the golden finger of the "Atlas of Ten Thousand Beasts", using the atlas to seize the magical powers of evil objects, and led the fairy girl to travel through nine gates, break into the most dangerous tombs, seize the rarest treasures, and accept the most beautiful people. He revealed the secret of immortality in the form of ten thousand beasts, and climbed to the top of the invincible world of tomb robbing!

I will kill gods. In this weird world, I am the only one who dominates.

Lin Yue, the eldest daughter of the Lin family, has been regarded as the lucky star of the family since she was a child, but she always catches a glimpse of another pale face in the mirror - her younger sister Lin Ying, who has been locked underground for ten years and is connected by blood to her. A secret door connects two worlds; a lotus root folder hides ten years of secrets. When the sisters' fingertips finally touch, when the lie of "transferring life" is torn apart, the so-called "lucky star" is just an illusion fed by the flesh and blood of close relatives, and the so-called "confinement" is actually the fate stitched together by magic. They are each other's shadows, symbiotic sins, "error itself" tempered by greed and fear. In the intertwining of the darkness of the earth and the hypocrisy of the world, light and shadow will eventually become entangled and merged, turning into an indefinable existence, walking in the absurd world. This is a dark fable about identity, sin and fate. When the cold lotus root clips cannot be returned to the pot, and when the cooked rice cannot be reversed, they will eventually face the cruelest truth - the so-called "existence" may be an irreversible mistake.

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Corpse stitcher: Yin thread carries the soul, needle fills the gap in the world I am the last generation of corpse stitchers in the Chen family, and three iron rules passed down from my ancestors are carved into the red sandalwood toolbox: never sew eyes, never sew night, and never sew anonymous corpses. But when there are frequent strange news in the city, and corpses are broken up with resentment, this craft of making a living eventually becomes a dead end for the soul to survive. An Internet celebrity fell off a building and lost half of his face, so he had to sew with cinnabar thread to seal his soul; an ancient corpse had its severed limbs wrapped with a blood curse, and only then could he dare to pick them up with bronze nails to suppress them; the unknown corpse opened its eyes and complained, and the seventh stitch will reveal the truth about its life. I held the ancestral silver needle, paired with modern nanowires, and in the silence of the morgue and the hustle and bustle of neon lights, I fought against the backlash of the evil spirits of the corpse - the fingertips were ulcerated and scabbed, corpse lines appeared on the back, and every stitch was a gamble on longevity. An Internet celebrity's fall from a building hides the capital behind the scenes, and the unearthed ancient corpse leads to the smuggling of cultural relics. What the corpse stitcher sews is the mutilated corpse, what he uncovers is the secrets of the world, and what he sews is the souls of unresolved grievances. But silver needles can penetrate yin and yang, and threads can sew bones and blood, but they cannot mend greedy human nature and cannot overcome twisted human hearts. When the last ray of ghost dissipated in the needle and thread, I understood: the most vicious thing in this world is never the evil ghost, but the incomplete human heart. And I am willing to devote my whole life of yang and longevity to mending the hidden truths in the gap between yin and yang, and transforming the forgotten souls of injustice.

Through the thrilling games, the man gradually understood the truth behind his teacher's death. But there's one thing he doesn't understand... Why are the two things hiding under the bed so afraid of me? So he lifted up the sheets, bent down, and showed his friendliest smile: "Hello, my name is Su Ti. I have been looking at you just now."

On the night of the Ghost Festival in 1985, the Dumb River flowed backwards, and hundreds of blood coffins floated in the village. The Shen family's daughter-in-law collapsed in the delivery room, the baby fell to the ground, and all the dogs in the village became mute at the same time. The grandfather sewed the placenta into his own shadow, plucked his grandson out of his household registration book, and became a black man from then on. People couldn't see him, but all the ghosts stood up and saluted. Nineteen years later, the highway was built deep into the mountains, and the old graves without monuments were to be bulldozed. Shen Sang picked up a shovel for the first time, and dug out a pottery bone figurine that looked exactly like himself, with a third stone eye embedded in his forehead. The stone eye drilled into his forehead, and he heard a click in his head, like a key turning in a lock. The lock was opened, and the blood coffin ran back mouth by mouth. Every time it ran back, it took away a life. The death method was the one they feared the most. Grandpa said that the debt has reached your generation, and it is time to pay it back. Either you die, or you lose another ninety-nine lives! Shen Sang wants to live, but she also wants to know whose debt I am? An account book written in nineteen years of life, one life changes one chapter. Don't blink, your shadow is reading it too.

Fifteen years after young man Chen Ming fled the mountains of western Hunan, he returned to his hometown of Yanmen'ao due to the death of his grandfather. His childhood playmate Amu no longer abides by the ancient saying of "the forbidden land of the fairy cliff" and encourages Chen Mingtong to explore with the intention of developing tourism. At the entrance of the mysterious cave, Chen Ming accidentally triggered a curse, and a strange "mandrill mark" appeared on his palm. Granny Long, the last person in the village who knew the secret, told him that this mark was related to a tragedy two hundred years ago: A Miao girl A Yue and a Han salesman Chen Luo died in love here. A Yue's resentful soul turned into a mandrill, and its curse only took effect on Chen Luo's descendants - the Chen family bloodline. If it cannot be resolved within seven days, Chen Ming will be in despair. On a full moon night, Chen Ming entered the cave alone again and faced the mandrill Ayue. With the help of his grandfather's relics, the dust-laden truth emerged: Chen Luo did not break his oath, he risked his life to come but was a step too late, and spent his life guarding this place to atone for his sins. Two hundred years of misunderstanding and resentment were released in front of the truth, Ah Yue shed tears of relief, and the curse dissipated. Chen Ming finally understood the true meaning of his grandfather's identity as "Badiza" - not a witchcraft, but a bridge to protect memory and maintain balance. He chose to stay and inherit the mission of the guardian, letting the story of love and forgiveness, together with the reverence for nature, be passed down forever in this deep mountain that is about to be forgotten.

In the late 1990s, it was a rainy night in the southwestern mountainous area beside the Wujiang River. Young man Long Zhu broke the centuries-old taboo of not fishing for corpses in order to save his seriously ill mother. He picked up a female corpse in an immortal white dress from Gui Xuan Bay. The female corpse held half a dragon-patterned jade in her hand, which was hot to the touch. His employer Shen San is eager to burn the corpse, but Long Zhu discovers that the jade pendant left by his sister resonates with Yu Jue. That night, the master, the old ghost uncle, died tragically and revealed a shocking secret before his death: his sister was a "water soul container" and the seven souls were sealed across the Wujiang River; the Shen family had been plotting for generations to open the resentful soul cave at the bottom of the river and release ancient evil things. Yujue is the key. The birthmark on Long Zhu's left hand was burning, and he awakened the lost "Yin Yin Seal" of the corpse hunter. In order to find the truth, he went deep into the Miao village and met Aya, the descendant of the grass ghost woman, but he was involved in a deeper whirlpool. Fragments of memories from his past life emerge, revealing that he and Aya are actually the reincarnations of the martyrs who sealed the Resentful Soul Cave a hundred years ago. Shen San will do whatever it takes to break his family's curse of not being able to live past the age of 45. In the process of collecting his sister's soul and fighting against Shen San, Long Zhu discovered that Aya actually contained his sister's "soul of love". The seal of Wujiang River began to loosen, the surface of the river turned red, and the first wave of corpses was about to come ashore. Long Zhu holds the jade pendant and the rope for fishing the body tightly, facing the mighty river and the deep conspiracy, he vows to reveal all the secrets and redefine the contract of Wujiang River...

The supernatural awakens and the evil ghost descends. The human world has been reduced to hell, and all sentient beings have fallen into eternity. There is no god in this world, only ghosts everywhere. Under the doomsday, There are only a group of people who are eager to live and save themselves...

My name is Lin Yuan. I traveled through parallel worlds and became the source of weirdness. I suppressed the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, reversed the long river of time, and became the only transcendent Emperor of Weirdness. All the gods and Buddhas fell in my hands and became walking corpses in an inexplicable and strange way. Until one day, I felt a weak calling force, as if someone was calling me with "obsession". A similar flower? Looking at the eyebrows and eyes that were exactly the same as those of Qingmei in my previous life, I decided to accept her call. -- My name is Gu Xiaonan, the campus beauty of Luoyang University. Weird invades Blue Star, and everyone has a chance of being teleported to the Weird dungeon and contracted to summon a Weird. My contract summoned a person named "Lin Yuan". Just when everyone thought that I was about to be attacked by something strange, He took my hand and took me to the street corner to eat candied haws. He doesn't seem to care about the strange things around him! -- I am from the Dragon Kingdom. When I saw the cute girl representing our Dragon Kingdom entering the weird copy of the National Games, my mentality collapsed. As for the weirdo she summoned, it was more like an ordinary person than a weirdo... My mentality is even worse! After all, these two people are fighting on behalf of the Dragon Kingdom, and they are about to decide the lives of more than one billion people in the Dragon Kingdom. Until... I saw in that S-level dungeon, the red-clothed female ghost known as Wujie was crawling in front of the man and calling herself the master. I suddenly discovered that our Dragon Kingdom seems to be invincible!

My father is a dog, a mottled old dog. I called him father for ten years until the day he died. He suddenly spoke and asked me to live well and dig out his left eye... It was also that day that my grandfather told me that I had died once before and it was my father who carried me out of the coffin. From then on, my father disappeared and came back as an old dog... What happened? Why am I dead and alive again? Why did my father turn into a dog? The truth is right in front of me, but before that, I need to do a few things... (This book tells about the real Taoist culture, a different five-thousand-year Feng Shui heritage, take a closer look!)...

I moved into an apartment with the lowest rent in the city, but little did I know that it was settled in another currency-your life. The clock struck midnight, and a piece of rule paper stained with ink was stuffed into the crack of the door on time: [From midnight to one o'clock, it is forbidden to stare out of the window for more than three seconds. I survived, but found that the pen I had lost ten years ago was writing tonight's death code. The old residents were like devout lunatics, fighting among themselves for the pieces of the rules. They secretly enshrined a faded photo of a girl and worshiped it day and night. That is the sister I have been looking for for ten years. Before the ink on the tip of the pen is dry, the rules have begun to tamper with reality. When the "underlying code" of the entire apartment was finally unfolded in front of me, I trembled and looked at the pen in my hand and the increasingly unfamiliar face in the mirror-- It turns out that killing the "author" is the only way to escape this story.

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I received the only inheritance from my late grandfather: a notebook. And a life-earning warning: "Don't open it." I didn't listen. Now, I regret it. Because the first page of the note says: "First, I was killed by 'it'." "Second, everything I teach you is fake, just to deceive 'it'." "Third, since you opened it - 'it' is now, behind you." Should I turn back? Waiting online, very urgent.

Chen Gang died and was reborn in a new world through boxing. He thought this world was peaceful. The high-rise buildings are still there and the traffic is busy as usual, but under the shadows, indescribable "weirdness" is growing. They distort physics, erode reality, and turn the ordinary into a breeding ground for terror. And Chen Gang, this man whose origin is a mystery, seems to be the loophole in all these "rules". When the agents of the official processing bureau used spells, formations and weirdness to deal with it, he chose a completely different path-- Shower spraying humus slime? Blow up the water supply system with one punch! Painful faces appear on the walls? Use boiling blood to "scald" them until they evaporate! Faced with the highest-level "heart test" test and the majestic and unpredictable director, his response was: "I'm tired, let's talk tomorrow." When everyone was trying to understand, adapt or seal the strangeness, Chen Gang put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head slightly, and asked a soul question: "I understand the truth..." "But can they resist being beaten?"

[Thriller game + multiple heroines + suspense + invincibility] The thrilling world full of crises has finally arrived. Now whether you are a billionaire or a big star, everyone is at risk of being involved. Mu Lingjun is a player who became the strongest boss during the closed beta period. Now he is teaching netizens how to conquer these terrifying dungeons under system requirements through live streaming. "The female ghost in the hotel is scary? I'm sorry, I know all her strategies." "You can only drink the water in the Black Mist City if you have an amulet, otherwise it will be polluted and turn into evil spirits!" "The more noble the identity you get at the beginning of the Cannibal Manor, the easier it will be later on. Don't choose such rubbish identities as human hunter, maid, or waiter. I'll tell you how to get the identity of the great butler!" "Rat Town is a horror story wrapped in bloody love. We have to play the roles in it and start investigating from a murder case!"

I, Zhao Nanduan, librarian. A mysterious diary allowed me to see the real doomsday - above the dome, a huge planet with countless strange beings was slowly falling. It "saw" me and was looking for me crazily, but it didn't know that I was looking for them too! I will record the weirdness and seal it in the diary, and plunder the weirdness. The people of the world are still hiding in front of Weirdness. They don't know that what determines the direction of this apocalypse is no longer Weirdness in the sky, but the diary written by me. Turn the page and the gods and demons will retreat; close the book and the world will be at peace.

People come into the world crying and struggle in the dirty world. After death, they must leave quietly and decently. Lianrong people are born for this. Repair a face, mend a few broken bones, lightly stroke the eyebrows, and finely comb the makeup, and the dead will appear alive. Don't move, don't hold my hand, it'll be fine soon. Qin Chuan finished putting on the final makeup, and the corpse opened its eyes.

Feng Shui Mr. Lin Ye traveled through a parallel world and became a treasure appraisal anchor, but this track has been received thirty years later. He happened to awaken the Celestial Master system, and if he appraised unclean things, he would be rewarded by the Celestial Master. So Lin Ye opened up a new track of treasure appraisal, Heavenly Master Appreciating Treasures! Live broadcast room title: I won't watch anything that's not dirty! Sure enough, Lin Ye became popular on the Internet relying on the Tianshi system, but gradually he discovered that something was wrong. Why were all the people connected recently to official accounts? Mr. Lin dug out a white stone the size of an egg when the Chengnan subway resumed work. Weird things happened frequently at the construction site afterwards, and red lines appeared on the stone. Is the stone unclean? Lin Ye: That is the relic of the living body. When it appears underground, it is usually used as a magic weapon, which means there is something buried underground! Mr. Lin, when we rescued a fisherman a few days ago, we fished out a strange stone head. The water in the reservoir turned black yesterday, and there was still black fog in the middle of the night. Can you take a look? Lin Ye: This is the head of the Bixi statue, which is often used as a camel monument in ancient tombs. When the water turns dark, it is likely that the tomb collapsed, and the evil spirit in the tomb entered the reservoir. It is very dangerous!

: "You are so unfair, oppressing the good, and favoring the evil. You are not a saint in vain!!"

I am ordered to lead the official to kill, and I will be guilty of Yin Chongsha. Taoist priest Ma Shangfeng said that I must marry a wife to survive the disaster. I dream about a woman in a red wedding dress every night. My story starts from that time...

There is an unmanned building and a dark elevator. There are eight floors of buttons in the elevator. Every time the elevator door opens, you will face different events.

Designer Lin Feng encountered a series of misfortunes after working overtime late at night: his electric bike was stolen, he failed to get a taxi, and he accidentally discovered a strange orange shared bicycle. After scanning the QR code and riding, he was drawn into a strange and eerie alley and experienced a series of horrific visions. The ever-increasing "mileage" and dark red text on his phone hinted that a deadly ritual was quietly taking place. When he tried to escape, his body was gradually eroded by strange forces, and he eventually disappeared mysteriously. Not long after, Su Xiao, another young girl working overtime, saw that familiar orange bicycle on the street late at night. A new "fate" had begun. When will this strange cycle that spans life and death end?

The 27th generation Taoist priest of Wanshou Palace of Zhengyi Jingmingzong.

Nidaye's name carries the resentment of his mother, and his life is full of absurdities. He inherited his father's "magic stick" skills to seduce girls in college, but was accidentally led to the woods by the school belle Zhong Meiling, where he encountered a strange shadow. Shadow Evil forces him to find his missing father and ask about his mother Zhao Yaping's secret, which makes him realize that his father's status as a "magic stick" hides a shocking secret. His mother died tragically and was mysteriously "resurrected". Lefty's flaw allowed him to see through the disguise. After reuniting with Fa Xiaoweijing, he discovered that the truth behind the disappearance of the two parents was actually related to the secret of the "Needle in the Border", and all clues pointed to the mysterious patient in Jiangcheng No. 3 Mental Hospital. The blue fragments and mahogany cards left by the father became the only link to the trapped mother. When he rushed to the mental hospital with clues, he didn't know that he had already stepped into a deadly chess game that spanned two worlds, and the black hand from another world had been waiting quietly in the dark.

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The moment bus No. 11 Entered the thick fog at midnight, the driver Xie Feng and the passengers fell into the strange reincarnation of Wanghun Town. Zhenling controls the incarnation of obsession and sets up layers of traps. The faceless driver and the green-faced evil ghost take turns hunting, and everyone struggles to survive amidst the soul-forgetting bells and the broken mirror of reincarnation. Jealousy, guilt, greed and other obsessions are both shackles and weapons. They support each other but are forced to sacrifice, only to find that behind the hope of escape is a deeper imprisonment. When the last person holds the family photo, he realizes that this hunt in the fog is the eternal reincarnation cage of the obsessive.

In our industry, the rules are very strict. Don't fish out when it's dark, don't fish out corpses standing upright, and don't fish out red clothes. Until I picked up the female corpse in red standing upright towards me on a full moon night. All the rules have been broken. Now, here comes the new rule-- [When she looks at you, you must close your eyes. When she sings, you must follow along. [When she asks you a question, you must not lie. ... Otherwise, you will become my next "guest" to salvage.

Open the door! Open the door quickly! ! ! Here they come! Lin Xin's whole body was soaked with sweat, and his eyes that suddenly opened were filled with fear! "You're awake." Suddenly, a strange female voice came from the surrounding area. Lin Xin sat up from the sofa and scanned the surroundings for the source of the sound. I saw a woman who looked like walking out of her bedroom. Her hair was disheveled and her face looked extremely haggard, as if she hadn't slept in many days. She was holding a photo in her hand. "I don't have time, Lin Xin." "Who are you? Why did you show up at my house?" When Lin Xin stood up and walked towards the woman, the woman's figure gradually became transparent until she disappeared, leaving only the photo in her hand. Lin Xin looked at what was happening in front of him in disbelief, took a deep breath to adjust his heartbeat, walked to the place where the woman disappeared, and bent down to pick up the photo on the ground. When Lin Xin picked up the photo, his eyes were full of shock when he looked at everything in the photo! And passed out again. Lin Xin, what on earth did he see?

My grandfather's name is Yin Shiba, and my name is Yin Shiliu. The surname Yin is not because of our surname, but because of our profession. Grandpa is an old coffin maker. Because she was born with too much yin energy, she has been raised in a coffin since she was a child. On the Hungry Ghost Festival, we closed the shop early, but suddenly we had customers come to our door. Grandpa felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, "Today is the Ghost Festival, we won't make coffins for people." The man laughed sinisterly, "Who said I am a human being!"

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In the Carpathian Mountains of Central Europe in 1792, the bone-blood lich Modius refined the "Soul Urn" from the bones of living people in an attempt to awaken the ancient evil "Rotten Heart Lord". Anyone whose life force is absorbed by the Soul Urn will be turned into a mindless bone slave. The Elena family, which has guarded the mountains for generations, has made a pact with the lich because its ancestors. If the family members cannot destroy the soul urn before the full moon night, they will become the lich's vessels...

Hello everyone, I am the creator of the "749 Bureau" series of stories. I am honored to be here to introduce to you this world that has condensed countless efforts and imaginations. [Core of the Story: When Myth Meets Science] 1. This is a science fiction thriller series based on modern mysterious events in China. The story begins with the familiar legend of "749 Bureaus", but I will take you into a larger and more shocking truth. Story Highlights 1. Hard-core science fiction setting - non-carbon-based life, quantum mirroring, civilization screening mechanism, every concept has been carefully designed 2. Reversal of the plot layer by layer - when you think you are close to the truth, you are often just scratching the surface of a deeper mystery 3. Profound cultural heritage - reinterpret the mysterious legends of China and give them shocking modern significance 4. Deeply touching friendship - On the edge of doomsday, the brilliance and choices of human nature are moving. [To readers] If you like: · The suspenseful atmosphere of "Tomb Raiders" · The grand science fiction setting of "The Three-Body Problem" · The investigation of mysterious events in "The X-Files" · The unknown fear of "Cthulhu" Then, the "749 Bureau" series will be your best choice. The story has begun and the truth is waiting to be revealed. You are welcome to join this adventure across time and space, and let us uncover the ultimate secrets hidden in the shadows of history. Stay tuned for "749 Bureau: Lop Nur Mirror" - when the mirror is broken, what else can you believe? Creator: Li Yaodong Yours sincerely

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"Tell me, what is the criterion for judging a person's life or death? Memory? Body? Or consciousness?" Li Ling hid in the shadows and tried to piece himself together. Eerie jumping flames, graves covered with bright red cloth, turbid lake water, old spiritual tablets... Gradually forming a strange and terrifying human form. "I don't know, I just want to live..." "... Even as a ghost."

I blinked in the mirror, but I didn't in real life. The last page of the diary reads: 'Don't believe what you write today'. At midnight the phone rang and the caller ID showed my own number. What does everything mean?

Introduction to "The Secret Shadow of the Ice Coffin" Lin Ye, a graduate student in the Department of History, embarks on a journey to find the truth about his grandfather's disappearance because of the photos of the Republic of China expedition team and the hand-drawn map of Genting Tiangong left by his grandfather. On the way, he met Ah Jiu, a descendant of the tomb keeper, and Lao Zhou, a glacier guide. The three of them formed a team to go deep into the glaciers of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, but they did not know that they were involved in a shocking conspiracy surrounding the "secret of immortality." The Yunding Tiangong hangs in a glacier crevice. The gilded palace hides a man in a mysterious robe who has been frozen for thousands of years - the leader of the ancient alchemists. He relies on the "ice marrow" at the core of the Tiangong to maintain his immortality. After awakening, he can control the ice and assimilate living creatures. As the team deepens, strange threats such as ice worms, ice souls, and ice-faced people come one after another. There is also the intertwining game between Mr. Chen who covets the longevity liquid, the international expedition team pursuing research, and the mysterious "Immortality Society". From the Glacier Palace to the Kunlun Secret Realm, to the ancient city of the Western Regions and the underwater palace of the East China Sea, Lin Ye and Ah Jiu repeatedly overcome life and death difficulties: cracking the three tests of the Trial Palace, destroying the Immortality Stone, stopping the "Eternal Life Plan", strengthening the Sui Lord seal, and gradually uncovering the secret of the Immortal's seal and the mission of the tomb keeper. The truth about his grandfather, the sacrifice of his partners, and the confrontation of forces made Lin Ye understand that immortality is never a gospel, and guarding the peace of the world is the real meaning. In the end, they took the lead in establishing the "Global Immortal Guardian Alliance". During the journey of inspecting the sealing point, they continued to write the legend about courage, responsibility and protection, and also laid the groundwork for a new unknown adventure.

Knocking on the closet door When Lin Xiaoman moved into a rental house in the old city, the landlord repeatedly told her: "Don't open the closet and don't touch the things inside." She just thought it was an old man's superstition and agreed with a smile. She turned around and stuffed the suitcase in - the closet was very empty, except for a few old clothes piled in the corner. The weirdness started on the first night. At two o'clock in the morning, she was woken up by a sound of "beep, beep, beep". The sound was very soft but very rhythmic, like someone tapping their knuckles on the wooden board of the closet. Lin Xiaoman clutched the quilt and held her breath. The sound stopped for a few seconds and then sounded again. This time it was closer, as if it was on the other side of the closet door. She flicked on the light and the sound suddenly stopped. The closet door was closed tightly, and the copper lock on the door was rusty, just as she had seen it during the day. She bravely walked over, and as soon as her fingertips touched the cabinet door, she heard a very soft sigh coming from inside, with a damp musty smell floating out from the crack in the door. The next day, she threw away all the old clothes in the closet. The closet was so empty that the cracks in the back wall could be seen. But that night, the knocking on the door rang again, more urgent than the previous night, "Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk", as if there was something inside that was eager to come out. Lin Xiaoman covered her ears and didn't dare to move. It wasn't until the sound stopped that she dared to open her eyes - the closet door was opened a crack. On the third night, she didn't dare to sleep. I stared at the closet with my eyes open until late at night, when a pale finger slowly stretched out from the crack of the door, with black mud embedded in the nails, and knocked on the inside of the closet door: "Du, Du... Have you seen my clothes?"

Xu Tianyi was brought up by his grandmother, but he was unknowingly involved in various supernatural events, including a headless corpse walking on a snowy night, a ghostly old man sitting on the wall, watching ghosts and talking at night

When the grandson of a folk papermaker discovers that there is an erased collective memory hidden behind every paper door, he must find the truth in seven terrifying copies, otherwise the entire Jiangnan will be torn off the map by "that one".