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Late night live broadcast, I broke into the city's famous ghost house. The barrage suddenly flooded the screen: "There is a face behind you!" I turned around with a smile, only to see the face the barrage mentioned was pressed against my shoulder. It winked and said in my voice: "Guess who is the real person?"

I thought it was just an ordinary and boring family gathering. It wasn't until after the meal that my grandfather solemnly took out the yellowed and greasy genealogy that was said to have been inherited from the late Ming Dynasty. The moment the cover was opened - hell descended. All relatives, parents, uncles, brothers and sisters, arched their bodies at the same moment, twitched violently, and chanted indescribable whispers frantically. The cousin's black hair suddenly turned white, and cold fish scales appeared on the cousin's skin. Amidst the crazy and blasphemous ravings, I discovered to my horror that I was the only one who clearly understood the meaning of those blasphemous syllables: "The Lord of the Deep Sea is about to awaken, and we are his lost bloodline." What's even more frightening is that I feel something sleeping deep in my body is waking up with this call... Grandpa's all-seeing gaze cut through the chaos and locked onto me. Now, I stand on the threshold, with the family hell reduced to an alien space behind me, and outside the door is a thick fog filled with the smell of rotten seaweed and hiding a huge shadow. I have nowhere to run. Because the call from the deep sea does not ring in my ears, but echoes in my blood.

The world is a beautiful place and we live in such a safe environment. Until that day, weirdness bursts into view like a tide breaking a dam. "Dong Ling Qi Kai" codenamed 649 Silent Ghost Master, prepares to be exterminated.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, there was the "Suolong Temple" on the border of Hunan and Guizhou, which had been abandoned for hundreds of years. There was a string of thousand-year-old bone bells hanging in the temple. It was said that it was used to suppress the "eating evil spirits" at the bottom of the mountain. As soon as the bone bell rings, someone will die violently, and all the deceased will have strange smiles on their faces, and black blood will flow from their seven orifices. Folklore scholar Shen Yan, in order to trace the whereabouts of his mentor who had been missing for three years, took the manuscript of "Zhenwu Kao" left by his mentor into Heizhugou where Suolong Temple is located. This place is isolated from the world, and the villagers believe in "mountain ghosts" and have many taboos: not entering the mountains at sunset, not blowing lights at night, and must kowtow when the bell rings. Shen Yan soon discovered that the disappearance of his mentor was closely related to the bone bell and the evil-eating evil, and his own bloodline was the key to unlocking the secret of Zhenwu - he was a rare "successor of Zhenwu" in a thousand years. He was born with the ability to see Yin evil and be sensed by Yin evil.

The originally peaceful life of Lin Ran and Wang Feng was shattered by a letter without a sender, a yellowed old photo and an erased recording. Following the clues, they stepped into the forgotten old house and fell into a carefully woven puzzle of strange stories. The footsteps in the empty corridor at midnight, no one in the mirror, and inexplicable blood writing on the wall. The clues of the deceased point to a moment they have never experienced.

Have any horror, supernatural or unknown creature incidents really happened around you? Ghosts born in the yin zodiac like to entangle people with weak constitutions and low yang energy. Unknown creatures are species that humans cannot identify and have never seen before. Don't think too much about this situation, it will make your scalp numb and frightening. This story is a fictional unit and its authenticity is for reference only. Any similarity is purely coincidental.

Yang Yu and his sister depended on each other for life, but they were unknowingly chosen by fate and began a life full of dangers.

This is a story about death and life. It is also a story about choice. We cannot avoid pain, but we can choose how to face it. Maybe the real hero is not the person who doesn't fall, but the person who is willing to help others every time he falls. The unlucky male protagonist frantically collected lunch boxes 13 times, and his death became more unjust and more miserable each time. Air crash; falling to death; shooting; suffocation; car accident; the male protagonist's identity connects multiple rebirths together, and also covers the helplessness, pain, mania and anxiety of different rebirth objects. The male protagonist has encountered every way of death you can think of. However, do you dare to imagine? Such an unlucky male protagonist actually launched a desperate counterattack against his enemies and the God of Death while going back and forth between life and death. Feixuan Zai, who has infinite longing for the future, probably never dreamed of it. What is particularly impressive is the evil God of Death - he is humble and courteous in front of others, but cold and crazy behind others, as if he is the manipulator behind the scenes who controls the overall situation. However, as the truth is revealed, he is just a link in the system, a digital afterimage of someone who has long since died. The real confrontation is never a grudge between individuals, but the ultimate game between human nature and algorithms, free will and destiny programming.

"So? This is your dog?" "Yeah." In front of him, a monster that was more than two stories high was pacing back and forth. Its ribs were turned outwards, and its teeth were intertwined like two mouths. What was strange was that dozens of heads protruded from the two mouths as if they were growing. The "person" who asked the question nodded thoughtfully and didn't seem to find it strange. Then he said: "But here's the problem, we don't allow cats, dogs and other pets to enter." Hearing this, Shen Zhou raised his head and glanced at the guy in front of him with a human body and a dog's head. ............ Horror Suspense IQ Online

The morning fog in Kirishima never really dissipates. This seemingly peaceful sanatorium is actually a human experiment cage organized by the "Ark". Experimental Subject 001 Lin Wan accidentally awakened his broken memory. Following the clues left by his mother Su Qing, he explored the truth about the shipwreck fifteen years ago in the fog. When the strange visions, pervasive surveillance, and repeated echoing whispers emerged one by one from the collective fog, she discovered that she was the only key sample that could naturally restore her memory. Joining forces with the awakened patient and the guilty nurse Chen Jing, Lin Wan broke through the layers of blockade and faced the crazy dean and cruel memory manipulation experiments, vowing to open a crack of freedom for the imprisoned souls.

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Li Feng, a young man living a down-and-out life, accidentally discovered a man named...

Yang Aiguo, who was originally an ordinary migrant worker, accidentally joined an underworld work exchange group, and since then his life has been immersed in all kinds of ghosts and ghosts...

"Mortals bear burdens, and obsessions carry souls" - an ordinary person is involved in the boundary between life and death, and is forced to become the "compensator" for the obsessions of the deceased. In the process of resolving unspeakable debts, he faces the darkness of human nature and the impermanence of fate.

Is it all a coincidence?

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Chinese-style suspense thriller (combining elements of folk tales and old house secrets, using the eerie environmental atmosphere and gradually uncovered old mysteries to promote the plot, focusing on the psychological level of fear and the suspense of supernatural phenomena)

Three hundred years ago, Li Qingxuan, the successor of the Department of Suppression of Evil, sacrificed his body to seal the soul-eating monster "Corpse Fragrance", leaving only an ancient scroll containing the secrets and the Black Bird Token. Three hundred years later, "Folklore Weekly" reporter Lin Yan went deep into the mountains to investigate the "Qingya Mountain Corpse Incense Case" - three college students disappeared mysteriously, and only a handful of dark red corpse incense fragments were left in the camp. The mobile phone video recorded the black shadow and the sound of bells at the former site of the Zhenxie Division. While taking shelter from the rain in a mountain temple, he accidentally dug out an ancient wooden box hidden under a stone statue. The ancient scroll revealed the secret of corpse incense and the truth about Li Qingxuan's sacrifice. The moment he obtained the Black Bird Token, he was involved in a grudge that spanned three hundred years. In the rain, a woman in white clothes transformed into a corpse-scented corpse appeared, claiming to be a manipulated ghost. She pointed out that Zhao Chongshan, the deputy envoy of the Suppression of Evil Department, was the real culprit. She promised to lead him to rescue the college students trapped in the underground palace, but asked him to find Zhao Chongshan's descendants to obtain the antidote to the curse. The underground palace opens, and the cold air carries the fragrance of corpses. The bloody sacrifices on the murals, the remains next to the sarcophagus, and the hidden mechanisms and monsters are shocking every step of the way. Lin Yan holds the token in his hand. He must not only distinguish between the good and evil of the woman in white, decipher the obscure clues in Li Qingxuan's diary, but also deal with the murderous intentions of Zhao Chongshan's descendants. When the seal loosens and the corpse scent is about to get out of control, the truth pieced together becomes more and more mysterious: Li Qingxuan's sacrifice is not the end, Zhao Chongshan's evil magic is still continuing, and Lin Yan himself has long been closely connected with this three-hundred-year battle to suppress evil. Deep in the mist of the mountains, the secrets of the ancient scrolls, and the horrors of the underground palace, a battle between good and evil, life and death, and fate unfolds quietly in the darkness.

The core is: the orphan Lin Yan awakens the Black Wutong, which was dismissed as a "waste spiritual root", and takes the rusty sword (actually the ancient prison-suppressing sword) to try on the Broken Soul Cliff. He discovers that the spiritual root and the sword need to absorb the power of aliens to nourish him. After killing the demon cultivator, the sword and spiritual root awaken, and he embarks on the road to rewrite the common sense of practice and explore the ancient secrets.

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Lin Che was researching the "Serial Disappearance Case" in the office. Suddenly, a red card slipped through the crack of the door, interrupting his thoughts. After he picked up the card, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the office: "The end game is about to start, the teleportation countdown: 10, 9, 8..."

My name is Chen Mo, and I am a haunted house agent. Others rely on deception to sell their houses, but I rely on "purification" to sell my houses. I bought the house originally worth 500,000 yuan for 100,000 yuan, performed a ritual ceremony, and resold it for a net profit of one million yuan. I thought I was on my way to the top of my life until I "cleansed" a newlyweds' new home. That night, my wife was possessed and screamed at me: "The one you drove away was just the janitor!" From then on, each of the haunted houses I sold became more and more sinister. And the sleeping power in my body began to quietly wake up...

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There was a thunder, and the delivery boy Ye Tao's mobile phone mutated. [Ten Thousand Realms Revitalization System] Forced binding, the audience in the live broadcast room comes from the three realms and six realms. While others were living and dying in the ghost school, Ye Tao set up his cell phone: \

Su He's ancestors were Taoist priests, and some even ascended to heaven. In his generation, only his grandfather was the only one who could draw talismans and recite incantations. After being tricked into doubting his life when looking for a job, he started taking out food with "The Complete Collection of Taoist Talismans" and "Supernatural Records". I wanted to make some solid money, but the ideal is beautiful, and the cruel reality always hits me head-on. When I deliver milk tea to a mountaintop B&B, I encounter a fox demon begging for closure. Even when picking up meals downstairs in the community, I have to help an old ghost find his lost money. The Taoist method was used, but the text messages about the delivery timeout were denser than the cries of the wronged souls. Su He looked at the bad reviews on his phone and cried without tears: "Master, if this continues, I will be banned from the platform first!"

Through the ages, I move forward slowly; When there are thousands of people with thousands of faces, I am alone. Today, I, Crinus Yake, the supreme Lord "Xuandu", will record in books, kill enemies with swords, and maintain the right path in this chaotic world!

The world is undergoing a sudden change, and the game [Abyss Bed and Breakfast] has arrived, and a dilapidated B&B has appeared in every city. The selected player must run a B&B and receive "guests" from all over the world. If the reception is successful, you will receive generous rewards; if the reception fails, you will become a "snack" for the guests. Chen Ye was forced to inherit a B&B and discovered that he could see the guests' hidden information. [Cracked Girl: Longing for a sincere hug, hating being called a loud mouth. [Headless Horseman: Looking for his own head, he will be very grateful if you can provide him with a pumpkin. [The ghost in the mirror: It likes to play hide-and-seek with people, so don't look into its eyes for more than three seconds. While other players trembled under the guests' eccentricities and "disappeared" one after another, Chen Ye relied on the information gap to run the B&B successfully. Comb Sadako's hair, apply a facial mask on the zombies, trim the nails of the werewolf... Until one day, a girl wearing a shroud came to the B&B. Information display: [? ? ? : The weird bride, she has taken a liking to you...]

Writer Chen Jin injected dark obsessions into the protagonist Su Ying, but was diagnosed with mental disorder due to confusion between the character and reality. A curse from the "Whispers of the Abyss" actually came true under the blade of an avid reader - he traveled through the catastrophic world he built. The former Creator has become a prisoner of his writing. The "Silent Town" under the dark red sky is full of dangers, and the ending of "Death of Greed" written by him is approaching in the most joking way.

Among all the realms, the most mysterious ghost realm has become a nightmare for mankind. In the ghost realm tower among the ghost realms, only by completing the test can one truly come out alive from there...

Introduction: [Weird wind + relaxed direction + micro suspense + no system] Lu Chen was so poor that he accepted the job of trying to sleep in a haunted house for 10,000 yuan. He carried a garlic cross and claimed to be a staunch materialist. Unexpectedly, I encountered a ghost on the first night and thought it was going to end... As a result, the ghost bowed to him respectfully: "Dear Master Tianshi, why do you still accept such a small business?" Lu Chen:? ? ? I'm just an ordinary person who comes to mix my salary! Just as the secret was about to be revealed, the official transcendent broke the window and entered with a speechless expression on his face: "You, come down with me." Lu Chen: Is it too late to resign now?

I inherited my grandfather's old bookstore, but unexpectedly found an unknown thread-bound ancient book deep in the bookshelf. The book records various strange rules: "Don't open the window if you knock on the door in the middle of the night", "Don't look at the reflection in the mirror"... At first, I just thought it was a folk tale, until late at night there was a knock on the door next door. The next day, the neighbor's whole family died mysteriously, but the corpses had a peaceful smile on their faces. I opened the ancient book with trembling, and finally understood that ghosts cannot be killed, they can only coexist with them by following the rules. The last page in the book is written in Grandpa's handwriting: "When the black cat's pupils appear as twin moons, all rules will be reset."

A geomagnetic storm occurred in the Kunlun Mountains. All eleven members of my exploration team were killed, and the human skin on the backs of the bodies was missing. As the only survivor, a faint blue star map tattoo appeared strangely on my back. The government regarded me as a top-secret carrier, and a mysterious organization was hunting me all over the world. A black figure crawling like a gecko outside the window of my hospital room issued a death warning to me in ancient writing. When I followed the clues and found the last "ruin keeper" who could interpret the star map, she looked at me with horror in her eyes: "What you memorize is not a star map, but a countdown left to us by the last destroyed civilization." And am I a survivor or... The chosen vessel?

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"Mr. Masano, do you think you Chinese Taoist priests can cultivate immortality?" "Cultivation to immortality, cultivation of immortality is nothing, you have to believe in science!" This is an everyday and relaxing story about a time traveler who travels to a mysterious world. In this world there are reincarnators, strange things, and evil gods from the past. (That's it for the introduction) Please beg for votes! Definitely not a dark novel! ! !

Yang Xuan, a young troupe leader, sang a dark opera for a village where a village festival was held in the evening. Dressed up as Bao Zheng, he was just starting to sing when hundreds of ghosts appeared in the audience. Ding, the Yin Opera System has been successfully opened. Congratulations to the host for gaining the ability to possess the divine power of Yama Bao Zheng. With a scolding, hundreds of ghosts knelt down and worshiped! Ding, kill the evil ghost, get a thousand merit points, and reward Martial Saint Guan Yu with the ability to possess him. Task: Recruit people to join the troupe and become Yin Opera masters. Depending on the number of people joining and the ghosts killed by the Yin Opera masters, the system will give corresponding rewards. As more and more people in the troupe became Yin opera masters, the Yang family troupe traveled all over the country... A certain zombie king: "I'm in a panic right now. A powerful actor dressed as Sun Wukong said he was going to blow his head off with a golden cudgel." A certain ghost king: "What should I do? What should I do? A female opera singer dressed as Daji has been singing here for a day and a night, and I am about to disappear due to her singing.

The statement of being born unlucky bought a century-old haunted house. New neighbor Lin Wanxing has a bright smile and is lucky enough to scare away evil spirits. But as she "resolved" the crisis time and time again, the statement began to doubt whether she was the goddess of luck or the most terrifying existence in the building.

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Qi Xiao: [Funny and venomous, madly criticized, happy, beautiful, poor, strong, acting, behind the scenes, amnesia] Qi Xiao: [Social fear, ten coldness, ten complaints, ten hard work, ten salty fish, ten dissatisfaction] Qian: [Lovely Shihu brother Shi Sa] I'm weak at the beginning, can't I run if I can't beat him? He runs away from it Now that physical attacks are no good, let's do some mental attacks. Xiao: Look at what you look like, you're really not good, tsk tsk tsk! Look at those short legs of yours, tsk tsk, you run even slower than me. You didn't come through the back door, did you? Monster: (eyes widened like copper) Oh, how did you know? No o(￣ヘ￣o#) you give me Nisnei! Xiao: Let me just tell you, why are you so anxious? Look, he's anxious, he's anxious! (大笑) \u002F????? Qi Xiao looks like a cold and handsome man on the outside, but on the inside he is the most feared person in the world. The barrage saw monsters killing people, but he didn't panic at all Subordinate: Leader, it's still the same\

The resentful souls of the seventeen people who were burned in the Yanchun Class of the Republic of China are condensed into a phoenix crown inlaid with treasures. When Su Nian touched the phoenix crown with the ancestral rouge box, the centuries-old grievance suddenly awakened. She and several fellow travelers who each had their own secrets were trapped in the makeup mirror room in the basement of the museum. Blood oozes from the mirror, the death-defying drama echoes in the middle of the night, charred hands stretch out from the mirror to drag people, the suspicion and self-preservation among fellow travelers make the blood flow over the blue bricks. After Su Nian escaped, indelible makeup appeared in the corner of her eyes, and the shadow in costume always dangled in the mirror. When a strange visitor knocked on her door, she was shocked to realize that there was no end to this debt.

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An ordinary person from the 21st century woke up inexplicably and found himself in a ruined temple. Later, after meeting the four-eyed Taoist who drove the corpse here, he found that he had actually come to the world of Mr. Zombie of Uncle Jiu. Without a golden finger, he faced various supernatural events that were about to come. How could he survive here...

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Life is impermanent, and hell has no path. Everyone in the world has sins and goes to hell, but I can only go to hell by eliminating my sins. This is hell, the beginning and the end. My name is Zhang Ji. This is my story. A story full of thrills.

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