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People nowadays really like to joke, and some people actually said that he was Yang Jian, who was in his senior year at No. 7 Middle School in Dachang City? Lin Chen would never believe such a ridiculous thing! Until one day: "Your last number...100,000 Yuan has been received..." Yang Jian: According to the agreement, this is your reward. Lin Chen understood. This was a rich second generation who loved fun and COS. He was playing with him. A man like himself who regarded money as dirt would definitely be dismissive. Lin Chen: Very good. If you encounter something later, you can come to me. I can provide information, but you also need corresponding remuneration, and... It's not just money! From this day on, Lin Chen suddenly found that something was wrong in his life. Money? Yes. From an ordinary cow and horse, Lin Chen began to live a carefree life. However, things like white ghost candles and scapegoat dolls can be said to be peripherals and figures, but what about the ghost slaves, or even real ghosts? And his netizens are no longer just Yang Jian, there are also Wang Chaling, the third generation rebellious ghost who does not want to follow the path arranged by his parents, Zhou Deng, a ghost thief who is so powerful that he extends his supernatural power to reality, and He Yuelian, a ghost painting that is too beautiful to be true...

Today is the seventh day of Mr. Liu's life. No matter what happens in the Liu family, you can go to the entrance of the village to find our master and apprentice. But remember, you must bring the knife with you when you come to us. We only recognize the knife and not the person. "After Master finished speaking, he picked me up and left. I was still a little confused at the time. How did Master know that Mr. Liu's first seven days were today?

What would you do if you had only seventy-two hours to live and had eyes that could clearly see how approaching death was? Xingchen chose to break into a dark world that feeds on fate. On the tightrope between becoming a prey and becoming a hunter, he tampered with the outcome for the person who was destined to die.

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Unable to let go of his father's indirect death of his mother, Qin Bei gave up following his father's footsteps and joining the police. By chance, he met former detective Qu Ying and became a bounty detective. While teaming up with Qu Ying to solve a suspenseful case, Qin Bei accidentally discovered the truth behind his parents' death, and gradually approached the elite criminal gang called "Chaos"...

Seven years ago, the detective made a mistake in his silent judgment, and a girl died at the hands of a serial killer. The murderer is still at large and the case remains unsolved. Seven years later, horrific murders occurred one after another in the red light streets of Jiangzhou City-- The victim's throat was slit, his abdomen was dissected, and his organs were removed... Every detail is related to London a hundred years ago\

Twisted rules, an unbalanced world, ancient gods whispering, and unspeakable terror descending on the world. Some people died, some cried, some fled in all directions, and some were swimming upstream!

The summer night party at the villa on the top of the mountain turned into a mess. Some people toasted and laughed, some hid knives on their sides, some hid their secret love for ten years, and some returned with the secret of annihilating their family. We used to be old friends who talked about everything, but now we sit in a circle, and behind every word of concern, there is a selfishness that we dare not say. When missing clothes, blackmail calls, and old friends who had disappeared for seven years came one after another, I discovered that the friends around me could never tell whether they were sincere or the sharpest knife.

A child born in the underworld is destined to embark on a path that is filled with strange things, conspiracies, life and death, and more... To become an immortal, all in the process of becoming an immortal.

My name is Chen Yanqing and I am a forensic doctor. My job is to use a scalpel to listen to the unspoken truths of corpses. But in my "toolbox", there is also a "Baiyikao Fragment" passed down by my grandfather, which records various ancient folklore phenomena intertwined with modern death. The wax corpse of the river god's wife, the formation with silver bells tied to the feet, the bloodstains of the soul sealed in the mirror room... Every cruel crime scene is carefully disguised as ancient taboos and legends. I know that it is just the murderer trying to cover up the evil thoughts of the world with the help of the mist of superstition. My duty is to cut through this layer of fog: use a microscope to analyze the source of the soil used in "witchcraft", use poison detection to decipher the essence of the "curse", and reversely draw the murderer's knowledge map and psychological map from every detail that goes against common sense. I firmly believe that all abnormalities must have scientific explanations. Until I discovered clues about my father's death in the line of duty in a series of serial crimes committed using intangible cultural heritage techniques, as well as a secret organization called "Bajimen" that claims to be the "guardian of tradition." They steal and twist ancient wisdom into the perfect criminal tool. Today, I stand in the "folk museum" they carefully built, surrounded by the tarnished memories of civilization. My scalpel will no longer only dissect the flesh, but also cut through the fog between awe and ignorance, inheritance and crime. The truth may lie in the forgotten ancient languages ​​spoken by the next corpse. And my mission is to let those truly precious heritages return to the world instead of being buried with sin.

Others see death as the end; he sees death as a silent testimony. Lin Yan, a genius forensic doctor, walks on the boundary between life and death and has dissected countless strange murder cases. With a corpse, half a trace, and minimal physical evidence, he can restore the full picture of the crime and expose all murders disguised as accidents and coincidences. A murder case involving a family in a frozen freezer, a fake sudden death in a sealed bathroom, a conspiracy on the pillow in a hotel room, nameless bones in the depths of a barren mountain... One after another, replica murder cases emerge one after another. The same secret drug remaining in the body of the deceased quietly leads to the old case of the nursing home that was forcibly sealed ten years ago. The chain of death that was deliberately covered up back then, the murderer who was obsessed with revenge, the person who was hiding in the dark and controlling everything... Layers of fog wrapped around the corpse, and the human heart was colder and more terrifying than the murder. As a forensic doctor who advocates for the rights of the living and the dead, Lin Yan is fighting against the psychological trauma left by years of immersion in death, while digging deep into old cases under pressure. What he cuts open is not just corpses, but also the greed, cowardice, hatred and hypocrisy deep in human nature. The abyss stares into the world, and the corpse speaks to expose lies. Every corpse that died in vain was waiting for the truth, and he was destined to step on the fragments of death and tear apart the layers of disguise, leaving the hidden evil with nowhere to hide.

Do you believe it? I can make money while sleeping, but I have to sleep in a haunted house. I believe that behind every haunted house, there is a mysterious and bizarre story. But you'd better not ask about these stories, otherwise you will be trapped in them and unable to escape... The haunted house demands your life, not for the faint of heart, he... Is here...

Horses from the south and the north are chasing the corpse craftsmen, and there will be mourning when they enter the hall. After missing for thirty years, Grandpa returned to his hometown and caused a huge disaster. The grandmother who had been kind to others all her life was struck by lightning. The honest and honest second uncle was burned in a willow coffin by fire, and his three souls and seven souls could not rest in peace. The Bone Gate of the Tomb of Wounded Souls, and hundreds of ghosts roaming the Tomb of Bitter Gu at night. The horrific and bizarre murder cases led me into a nightmare world where it was difficult to distinguish between true and false!

When I bumped into a female ghost in the middle of the night, I originally thought it was just bad luck, until there was an APP on my phone that couldn't be uninstalled - Wuyezhuan. Every time a task is completed, there will be more money in the account, but the task targets are all people who have recently died. I didn't take the mission on the seventh day, and my friend died. I decided to fight back, but found that I was already the prey, and even more so the hunter, of this supernatural game.

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A mysterious lost civilization, unimaginable ancient ruins, an uninhabited desert city... The scientific expedition team members who were all presumed to have died, actually have survivors. What are they hiding from? A series of strange discoveries finally revealed the secrets hidden and protected by the older generation. When the gaps in history were filled in, they were surprised to find that the original face of the world was like this...

Chen Sheng and his grandfather lived in a foreign land and opened a Feng Shui office in Baishui Town. Because grandpa was greedy for money, he provoked the bully Jin Hu. Grandpa ran away with the bucket, leaving me with the bag...

Whichever case is investigated, the suspect in that case will die - not by him, but people don't believe it.

"How is Zhao Wencai like a person? Does he have any enemies?" "Zhao Wencai seems to be quite amiable on weekdays, and I haven't heard of anyone he has ever had a grudge against." Wang San thought for a while, "But... I heard that he seems to have had some business disputes with someone recently. I don't know what the specific dispute is." Di Renjie nodded and returned his gaze to the house. "Yuanfang, what do you think?" Li Yuanfang pondered for a moment and said: "Sir, judging from the scene, there are several doubts. First, the doors and windows were locked from the inside. How did the murderer get in and out? Second, Zhao Wencai was stabbed to death, wet nurse Liu was strangled to death, and Mrs. Su was poisoned. There are three different ways of death. Why did the murderer do this? Third, there were signs of a fight in the house, but except for Zhao Wencai, the other two showed no signs of struggle, which is unreasonable." "Well said." Di Renjie nodded approvingly, "These three points are the key to this case." He paused and his eyes fell on Mrs. Su's body, "Yuanfang, take a closer look at Mrs. Su's hands." Li Yuanfang knelt down as instructed and gently picked up Mrs. Su's hand. Under the firelight, the woman's fingers were slender and white, and her nails were neatly manicured without any dirt. But when Li Yuanfang looked at her palm, her brows suddenly raised: "Sir, look at it." Di Renjie leaned over and saw an extremely tiny red dot on Mrs. Su's palm, close to her fingertips. It was impossible to spot it unless you looked carefully, as if it had been pricked by something small. "What is this?" Wang San also came over and his eyes widened.

Zhao Laoba is the youngest son of my great-uncle, my grandma's nephew, and my mother's cousin. He is a child at home and was born in the late 1950s. He was born prematurely, and his uncle couldn't wait to give birth to him when he was less than eight months pregnant. When he was born, in the middle of the night in late autumn, there were lightning, thunder, pouring rain, and a strange sign from the sky! The midwife jumped in fear as she held her hand in her arms: Is this a human being or a weasel cub? You have a sallow complexion and thin muscles, and you only weigh four pounds? It's as long as an adult's feet; can you fucking live on them? Not to mention, there was no movement at all after birth: no crying, no laughing, and no fuss! It really corresponds to the idiom: I can't laugh or cry! The most incredible thing is: this person was born with his eyes and hands open! Most of the hands of newborns are in a fist state, which is medically explained as underdevelopment of the cerebral cortex; in metaphysics, it is called the "Vajra Mudra"! Of course, there are also some people who have their fingers spread apart; their eyes are also special, with their rolling eyes! Creepy!

A mysterious stone tablet with murderous pictures engraved on it leads us to a dangerous place called Snake Ban Gu Kua. Here, we discovered the truth behind the collective suicide of the archaeological team, as well as what they were looking for. At the same time, we also discovered an incredible historical truth...

If I told you that the following stories are true, would you believe it? ?

Lin Zhaojue, a criminal psychology consultant, spent eleven years tracking down the serial disappearances, and was eventually imprisoned by the real murderer in a fire and burned to ashes. When he opened his eyes again, the calendar turned back to 2011. He is still the 26-year-old criminal investigation consultant, and the "judge" with his hands stained with blood is still at large. No one knows that behind those seemingly independent unsolved cases is the same murderer. No one knows that the next time the murderer takes action will be six days later. Lin Zhaojue didn't have time to wait for the chain of evidence to be slowly pieced together. He intervened in the case in an almost "precognitive" way - blocking the old chess and card room that was about to become a dumping ground in advance, setting up surveillance before the victim disappeared, and using psychological profiling technology to reversely track the murderer's trajectory... Every case is as complicated as a maze, and every clue leads to deeper darkness. And his real trump card is a heart that has died once and is no longer afraid of any cost. This is a cat-and-mouse game across time between a man who has returned from hell and a highly intelligent serial killer. There is a bigger mystery hidden behind the case: Why on earth did the murderer pose as if he was "praying" to die? Gu Nian, Lin Zhaojue's comrade in his previous life, is just a stranger he has never met in this life - can he save her fate while solving the case?

The moment Jiang Chen was pinned to the ground, he understood what art means, which comes from reality and is higher than reality. The plot of the novel he copied became the perfect crime guide for serial killers. Reviled by the entire Internet, irrefutable evidence from the police, and unable to defend himself - he was only one confession away from the death penalty. Until the leader of the task force discovered something: all the cases occurred after Jiang Chen updated. "The murderer is after your novel and commits crimes according to your plot." Jiang Chen's eyes darkened: "Then if I change the outline, can he change the method?" The team leader laughed: "You are trying to speed up the update speed with a murderer." Jiang Chen also smiled: "No, I want him to walk into the trap I wrote."

The fog locks the red maple, the aftermath of the mass murder case in 2017 is still unresolved, and the double corpse case reappears in 2024. The same "Dots and Lines" connects the seven-year mystery. The mysterious poem of "Qingwu", the triple reversal of the inner ghost, and the secret communication between the three companies. Xie Rong's team peeled off the cocoons and uncovered the ultimate controller behind smuggling and the underground market.

Chen Du could hear the dead man's voice in the last seven minutes. This is supposed to be talent. But in Jiangcheng, death is written on the form, last words are truncated by the system, testimonies are replaced, living people are archived in advance, and even "should they die" has become a business. An unknown corpse dragged Chen Du back to an old case from seven years ago. The brake notes left by my mother, the non-existent tower on White Tower Road, the torn service sheets in the funeral home, the empty chairs in the hospice center... Every clue points to the same truth: Someone is silent for the dead. This time, Chen Du no longer only listened to the dead. He wants the living people to speak, the evidence to return to the world, and the names written as "worthless" to be seen again one by one. Death lasts only seven minutes. But the living still have a longer way to go.

In the back alley of the funeral home, a phone call from the future brought the dead Chen Mo back to life. "She will be 'resurrected' at 11:17 tonight and die forty-three minutes later." He rescued his fiancée, whom he had cremated five years ago, from the incinerator, only to discover that she had a set of numbers hidden in her mind that could move the entire world. And all this is just the 1,300th dead end that the Tianji Bureau has laid for him. The countdown started, and he only had forty-three minutes to ask about the secret and why he died one thousand three hundred times.

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Shen Hanzhan, the former chief medical examiner of the provincial department, resigned due to the injustice of the "Bone Lamp Murder Case" three years ago. He opened a private office with an animal bone lantern and got involved in five strange murder cases surrounded by horrific rumors. Ghosts return to haunted buildings, ghosts demand their lives, bone flutes seduce souls, living sacrifices in deserted villages, and the ending of bone lanterns. Every case is wrapped in a supernatural cloak. Frequent visions occur at the scene. Rumors spread among the people, making people panic. Shen Hanzhan partners with the hot-blooded police officer Su Qiying, using forensic evidence as a blade and logical reasoning as a light, tearing apart the disguises of ghosts and gods, and uncovering the interlocking conspiracies and the evil of human nature behind the murder. The five cases seemed independent, but in fact they all pointed to the massacre of the family three years ago. The mastermind behind the scenes was working step by step. In the game of life and death, Shen Hanzhan finally revealed the dust-laden truth to the public.

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, endured the investigation for twenty years, and was forced into the game. The murder case was reproduced step by step with precision. Surveillance failed, evidence disappeared, and the whole city was silent. It was as if someone had deliberately set up a chess game. When the private symbol of his missing sister appeared on the inside of the leaf vein badge, Lu Chen suddenly realized: this serial murder case spanning twenty years was never a random killing, but a chess game specifically for him to collect debts, overturn the case, and break the situation. The deep alleys are silent, and the human heart is full of sins. All silence is original sin.

College students around the world disappeared, and Shen Xiaotian was swallowed up by white light in the criminal investigation laboratory

[Detective Chinatown] [Highly Recommended] Chinatown, Psychological Crime, White Night, Sherlock, Beauty, Kindaichi, Terror Cruise, Hong Kong Island Mystery, Detective Dee, The Venom Hunter, Detective Conan... He wanders through the worlds of film and television. While solving crimes with famous detectives, he became the real king of detectives in this world...

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In this city, small cases can be investigated, major cases can be solved, and murder cases can be closed. There is only one dusty old case, which is a forbidden area that everyone keeps silent about. The strange closed-loop killing reappears: A kills B, B kills C, and C kills A. Halfway through the investigation, all clues were lost. He was framed for murder again and fell into a self-incriminating crisis. I thought I was investigating a case, but I had already been put on a chessboard by two forces from behind. One party tried their best to cover up the case and killed people to silence it. One party only wants revenge and asked me to find out the truth. [Hard core character | High IQ reasoning | Flow of details | No water injection, no nonsense] I will tell you the murderer openly, and I will not hide the closed loop. You don't need to guess any tricks, just guess one thing: Who is pushing me to check? Who is trying to stop me at all costs?

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Dr. Shen Mo, a forensic doctor, died suddenly while working overtime. When he woke up, he became the lowest-level coward in the Liang Dynasty - an "unlucky ghost" who was disliked by his colleagues and shunned by the people. What's even worse is that as soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he was in jail, charged with "dereliction of duty causing King Duan to be poisoned", and he would be executed in three days. Want to survive? There is only one way: to find out the real culprit before his death comes. He used modern forensic knowledge to overturn the fallacy of silver needle testing for poison, and identified the source of aconite poison from a sweet-scented osmanthus cake, which impressed Zhao Qinghuan, the first female minister of Dali Temple. But the case is far from over - King Duan died violently, the cook "hanged herself", and witnesses were silenced one after another. Every corpse tells the same truth: behind this poisoning, there is a shocking conspiracy to fight for the right to inherit the throne. Dead people can't lie, living people can. From a low-level widower who was no one cared about to the top crime-solving expert in the Criminal Division, Shen Mo has examined rotting corpses soaked in wells, nameless bones burned to coke, and dead bones that have been buried for ten years... Every wound is the last word of the deceased, and every bruise is an accusation of an unjust case. But as he searched deeper and deeper, he found that all the clues pointed to the same place - Sangbo, the forbidden area of ​​​​the imperial city. The secret of the previous dynasty's downfall is sealed there, and it also contains the ultimate trump card that allowed the current King Ning to usurp the throne by killing his brother. At the risk of his head, would he dare to lift the last piece of coffin covering?

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Original reasoning and suspense techniques

A rookie detective + an innocent lady form a team to investigate the case! Long Yi accidentally awakens Su Qingzhu, the innocent soul of Yu Perry, and begins a cheating life! She uncovered the secret of the murder, and I took action to find the real culprit; She accumulates merit and seeks reincarnation, while I solve major cases and reach the pinnacle of criminal investigation! In every murder case, there are innocent souls weeping blood; every time someone takes action, the real culprit must be caught! The world relies on evidence to investigate cases, but I rely on ghosts to help me investigate cases!

On a night of heavy rain, the famous mystery novelist Zhou Mu died mysteriously in his study. The scene showed a strange suicide illusion - a gun in his right hand, a pen in his left hand, but the calendar on the table was stuck on the wrong week. Former detective Shen Yi relied on his keen hearing to gain insights and discovered that the layout of the study had been carefully mirrored and the time of death had been forged in the recording. As the investigation deepens, the piano paint in the deceased's fingernails, missing pages in the photo album of the widow Lin Yuejian, and an unnatural recording of "Moonlight Sonata" point all clues to a perfectly premeditated revenge. When Shen Yi uncovered the last piece of the mirror conspiracy, the truth was cruel and suffocating - the most deadly testimony is often silent.

Before his death, my grandfather gave me a strange account book. On the first page were the four strange characters "The Underworld Keeps Files". The account on it was not money, but "life". I took this strange account book to help my grandfather collect and repay the accounts. I seemed to be the judge of life and death walking in the world. Everything has a purpose...

A box of Red Star cigarettes with a corner bit off, two murders six years apart, and a man who never stopped chasing the murderer. On a rainy night in 1992, Zhang Debiao was shot to death and his gun was taken away. Heavy rain washed away all traces, leaving only a warhead and half a cigarette shell with a missing red star printed on it. Six years later, seven bones were unearthed from the cold storage wall of an abandoned meat factory. The bones were rinsed with chemicals, and the cause of death was consistent. Among the pile of bones, the missing red star appeared again. Former detective Lin Yuanzhou, who was demoted to the archives due to a "mistake", was recalled. It was he who personally stamped "Unbroken" on the cover of the dossier six years ago. But the missing red star had already been engraved on a certain door lintel long before the investigation began. And that person was waiting for him to catch up. When the truth emerged, the murderer in the interrogation room showed his trump card-- The red star is missing a corner. What is missing, is it justice or the human heart?

Strange copies have arrived around the world, and humans are unable to obtain food and water by any means. Faced with such a situation, countries around the world took action and sent professionals to clear the strange dungeons. But every once in a while, new copies will arrive. Except for the Dragon Kingdom, the United States, and the European Country, the political power in other places has long been broken. In order to survive, people kept coming one after another, just to collect all the weird copies into a book. As for Shen Gui, he was wailing and losing his hair every day just to design a suitable weird copy. "No, this is too simple. If the rating is too low, I will starve to death." "No, this is too difficult. I have to stay until the end of the year to let the Japanese country taste my power." ... After three years of hard work, Shen Gui finally became a qualified father. After a blind date, he casually designed a simple and weird copy. "This week's mission indicators have finally been completed. I'm a little C-level, so I should be fine." "No, what did you do, turn my C-level copy into S-level?"

A one-dimensional space that is detached from the real world and composed of countless weird and corrupt things. It has no clear creator. It is only known to have existed for thousands of years. The "people with deep obsessions, dying people, burdened with sins, and talented people" in the real world are selected to become practitioners. Walkers need to continuously enter the dungeon to complete tasks and obtain ember energy, strange props and natural abilities. Accumulating enough ember energy can be exchanged for real life, eliminate sins, realize obsessions, and even explore the ultimate truth of the mysterious mirror space.

A genius consultant with a thoughtful mind and insight into human nature, in the process of overturning an old case, found that he had been used as a pawn by the real murderer behind the scenes. All investigations were to verify the other party's "perfect crime script". He must make a sacrificial choice between destroying himself and fulfilling the truth.

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