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The so-called rules are either true or false. The only way to get out alive is to be smarter than the rules. An author who writes suspense stories is trapped in the world of ghost stories. Can plants kill people? In this world, yes.

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Shao Hongyin, a strange young man, has a pair of red eyes and amazing spiritual energy because of his mother's accidental birth. He is passionate about becoming the "ninth level" of the human gods among the eight main gods, and fights with his childhood sweetheart, the strange flower girl Ruoshui Furong. Demon God - As a heterogeneous existence among the three major races (human race, god race, alien race), but we don't know why he disturbs the world? What was the reason for the disappearance of the former human god "Ninth Level" and left his footprints in the world unknown? Tens of millions of years later, the people who worshiped the "Nine Levels" in the past founded the Bazun City and continued to fight against the demons who brought harm to the world, but the silent contributions of countless heroes were not known. A human boy with miracles and humanity meets a foreign girl who knows all three races. The two will face this extraordinary and strange life together.

Psychiatrist Chen Ke received a strange medical record-all the patients were repeating the same nightmare and behaved bizarrely and extremely on the seventh day. He is forced into a game with strange rules called "The Corridor of the Abyss," where fear materializes into deadly entities. As a psychologist, Chen Ke keenly discovered that the more participants avoid fear, the stronger the monster becomes. While others were running for their lives in panic, he took the initiative to walk into the patients' deepest fears and face the twisted shadows. "You see fear as the enemy, but I see it as a case." Chen Ke pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and wrote on the diagnosis - name of the disease: Rules and Strange Stories. The cure: Use fear as medicine to heal the world.

The first time I smelled the collapse of rules was the day Lin Wei pushed me into the arms of Night Devourer. The fishy smell was like rust mixed with corpse oil, wrapped in my blood between her fingernails - she had just snatched away my newly awakened "Complete System", then turned around and sold me to Zhao Lei, who was wearing black armor. The moonlight at the entrance of the alley shattered on her face, like the world that collapsed three hundred years ago, with "Either eat or be eaten" written on every crack. Lao Zhou squatted on the beam of the dilapidated building. Two fingers were missing from his right hand. The sound of the bone stick poking the ground was like knocking my bones: "Boy, rules are the bones of the world. When they are broken, only ghosts remain. The black lines on your left hand are the rules that are biting you, but you are the first to bear it - make up the fragments, and you will either survive or become the fragments themselves." I clutched the fragment of the rules of existence that I snatched from the Night Eater's mouth. It was as cold as the wedding ring she broke three months ago. Hidden in the fragments was the blood of the person who completed the task three hundred years ago, as well as Lin Wei's smile - her plundering system made gray snakes crawl on the left side of her face. Her fingernails could take away other people's memories, but they couldn't take away the look in her eyes when she pushed me. Later I understood: I am not an abandoned child, I am the only one who can put the pieces back together into the world. But when the last piece of "Final Rules" was put into place, I saw the price-- I want to become the rule itself, trapped in the reverberation forever, and even the push she gave me will be ground into dust by time. The old locust tree at the entrance of the alley is still there, with the name of the completer engraved on the trunk, and the last line is empty. Lao Zhou's bone staff was leaning against the tree. The blue crystals on the head of the staff were as bright as my eyes - but I could no longer remember whether Lin Wei's face was crying or smiling.

Liu Yueyao is an ordinary girl on the surface, but she has been very lucky since she was a child - she got the right answers in exams, won the lottery, and missed dangers. It wasn't until college that she keenly realized that there was something behind the "smoothness" that was "handling" troubles for her, so she began to explore the reasons and discovered a method called \

When the daily weirdness becomes the norm, and when the fragments of memories are pieced together again and again, will you doubt that the world we live in has never been our home, but a prison shrouded in an invisible web?

On the recliner, Xiao Xiao put his hand on his forehead and his eyes were half open and half closed. The branches above are vertical and horizontal, blocking the too bright sunlight. The white plum blossoms are clear and the cold fragrance is refreshing. A section of plain sleeves hangs down. ... From the plane trees on the other side of the yard, there were occasional "chirping" and "chirping" sounds. Occasionally there is a "gurgling" sound, which is like a child's laughter, but it is a bit weird for no reason. ... The soft touch on his face made him smile, and he thought vaguely: The yard had become so lively before he knew it. It's time to have a tea party.

A late-night phone call and an unusual delivery brought a bizarre game. In the game, everyone has his own purpose, and it has become commonplace to do whatever it takes to achieve his own purpose. If you are eliminated in the game, you will die in reality. Once the game starts, it means there is no way out. He is an important turning point in the game, and in this game that is a microcosm of reality, he searches for the truth. The more he knows, the faster he will die. How will he solve the various problems in the game? Where will he be in the midst of truth and destruction?

Binding to the historical judge system, the first task was to judge the great-grandfather who was regarded as a "village sage". When the tablet in the family ancestral hall shattered in front of me, the whole family roared and demanded my life, and the system's cold prompt sounded: "The judgment is correct, the reward is issued-the next target: your grandfather."

Wang Peng, a student in the key liberal arts class, whose biggest hobby is recording details that cannot be written in official history in an old notebook. He always felt that the history textbooks were too clean - Meng Tian was written as "a famous general of the Qin Dynasty who was later killed by Zhao Gao". In nine words, a person's life. One morning the alarm didn't go off. When he woke up, he was lying under a dark red sky, with a bull's head and a horse's face standing next to him. He thought he was cosplaying until he pinched himself. There was a bug in the seduction system of the underworld, and the eighty-two-year-old birthday boy who was supposed to be seduced away was seduced into him instead. As compensation, King Yama gave him a temporary work contract: he went to school as usual during the day, and went to work in the underworld after falling asleep, doing odd jobs in the "Special Operations Group for Soul Seduction Correction". Wang Peng soon discovered that in the underworld, liberal arts students were a scarce resource. King Guang of Qin needed him to translate the official documents in classical Chinese from Heaven. King Bian Cheng needs his help in writing a system upgrade report. Meng Po is developing Meng Po soup with pearl milk tea flavor and needs him to provide market research on Yangjian drinks. Niutou Mamian took him to the underworld food stall and asked him to help write a work report. It was all outrageous, but still relatively peaceful. Until one day, he found a yellowed file in the underworld archives. It records a soul trapped in a nightmare cycle for more than two thousand years - General Meng Tian of the Qin Dynasty. The annotation of the file reads: Before Meng Tian died, he thought of a young man in Xianyang City. He said he didn't have time to save the man. Wang Peng's hands began to tremble. Because according to the records, the reincarnation of that boy is him.

Everyone is a cage or a key. The key is how we choose.

The four images are not the four phases, the green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, and the basalt. The four innate spirits have vast supernatural powers, created the world, and are invincible. –––– Zhao Liang, a special and ordinary boy, because of his special life experience and experience, became the carrier of the Four Elephants, possessed the White Tiger Fate, an ultimate evil star, and could only watch the people around him die one by one... This is the price of invincibility.

The class that Su Chen was in could be said to be extremely yin-rich and yang-yang-wan. Among the thirty-eight students in the class, he was the only male. Even the counselors are young girls who have just graduated from college. What's even more outrageous is that the three beauties recognized by the whole school are all in their class! On the first day of the second semester of my freshman year, the instructor called the whole class for a class meeting. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the class meeting, suddenly, a vision came from the sky! The next second, everyone actually traveled collectively to a strange world! Here, there is no food and no rules! There are only endless weird things wandering around, ready to choose people and devour them at any time! The only thing they can do is to try their best to survive in this desperate world! But fortunately, everyone has awakened their special abilities. Eye of Insight: Able to see through weird disguises and discern weird patterns and weaknesses. Danger Intuition: Passively sense incoming deadly threats. Purifying Light: Dispels the negative status caused by strangeness. ... But Su Chen awakened the only SSS-level talent, many children, many blessings!

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- Currently reading: Redemption line ? - Read backward: mystery line ? - The two lines completely overlap in a certain chapter, revealing the only truth

Autumn 1935, Shanghai French Concession. Antique appraiser Lu Mingyuan received an unsigned package, which contained only half a page of a yellowed diary and a strand of black hair. The familiar handwriting made his hands tremble - it was his fiancée Lin Suxin who mysteriously disappeared five years ago. \

[Live broadcast of spirit exploration + comedy + imagination + folk customs to eliminate horror] Li Qian, Tiansha Lone Star 2.0, Professionally defeats people and scatters living creatures within a ten-meter radius. Can't play with people? That's okay, he's playing with ghosts. First aired on the Ghost Festival, a great V about a car crashing into a mass grave and searching for spirits. The first brother had his heart ripped out, the first sister was chopped into pieces, and the iron-legged Taoist priest's thirty years of skill were wasted in one second. It was Li Qian's turn - he took out a ghost coin. The ghosts knelt down and lit his cigarette, and the barrage exploded. System: Your destiny is too weak to support the Lonely Star of Heavenly Evil. Let me give you a life-saving skill - Unlimited Underworld Coins (genuine). Since then, the world of spirit exploration has gained a host with a unique style of painting. Others detect spirits: peach wood sword, black dog blood, body protection charm. Li Qian Tan Ling: Brother Gui, are you going to smoke Huazi? Sister Ghost, how much is your monthly salary? Job hopping? Five insurances and one fund, including food and housing, and a year-end bonus of a piece of land in the underworld. The Hungry Ghost King is wreaking havoc? A table full of ghosts was set up, and the food endorsement was directly signed. Underworld economic crisis? The king of hell came to borrow money in person. Barrage:? ? ? Is this ghost hunting or underworld HR? Li Qian: Don't ask, just ask because I have money. Money can make the world go round, but what about infinite coins? --I can make ghosts work for me.

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The Secret Book of Dragon Vein: A Record of Xuanmen Science Under the dust of history, there lies the truth that has been erased by civilization; within the fog of metaphysics, there lies the ultimate wisdom that has not been deciphered. Chen Yan, an assistant researcher of the National Historical Relics Scientific Expedition Team, was originally a young scholar who abided by scientific principles. However, due to an unexpected deep mountain survey, he accidentally broke into the ancient Xuanmen secret tomb deep in the Wuyi Mountains. The old professor Lin Chongwen who led the team was actually the last descendant of the Royal Kanyu Academy in the late Qing Dynasty, and he was proficient in Feng Shui and mystical arts. The two of them, together with geological expert Zhang Lei, put together the fate of the three talents, and accidentally activated the "Dragon Vein Mountains and Seas Map" that had been dusty for two thousand years. The secret tomb is opened, the earth's veins move, dark shadows appear, and illusions hit the heart. Chen Yan's scientific understanding was completely overturned, and the mystery of metaphysics and the rigor of science collided fiercely at this moment: Feng Shui is an undeciphered environmental engineering, Bagua is the ancient prototype of binary, and Hetu Luoshu is the ultimate model of ancient astronomy and geography. They will travel through the mists of thousands of years of history, decipher the maze of ancient institutions, and fight against the unknown guardian existence of the earth. From the secret inheritance of the pre-Qin alchemists, to the mystery of the disappearance of the royal secret code, to the crisis of civilization behind the abnormal movement of the dragon veins. This is not an exploration of feudal superstition, but a tracing of the origin of civilization through the joint efforts of science and metaphysics. What they want to uncover is the hidden truth of Chinese civilization and the ultimate answer to the direction of human civilization. When history, humanities, science, metaphysics, and Feng Shui are perfectly blended in the Dragon Vein Secret Code, can Chen Yan and his party hold on to the obsession of the people, solve the mystery of the dream, and protect this cultural treasure that spans thousands of years? An ultimate quest that subverts cognition begins here!

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They use rules to reshape logic and use reason to describe things beyond reason. This is a weird and bizarre game that is also a continuation of the real world. Until normal becomes abnormal and abnormal becomes normal.

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Two fathers and two mothers, both biological; I am not me, I am not him, he is not me; I am me, I am him, he is him; yesterday he, today I am not him..., He is the afterimage of yesterday, I am the new life of today.

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Dong Sui was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine. He studied traditional Chinese medicine with his grandfather and father since he was a child. Before graduating from high school, he had mastered acupuncture and massage, and was able to propose his own treatment ideas for many difficult and complicated diseases. However, he was unable to write prescriptions because he did not obtain relevant medical qualification certificates.

In the near future, the coastal city of Linxi is left with a large number of trauma patients due to the "Kuroshio Accident" twenty years ago. After the accident, the memory medical company "Gui Chao" launched neural regression and trauma repair technology to delete sharp memories and smooth emotional peaks for individuals. Technology is gradually commercialized, extending from medical care to insurance, education, justice and public governance.

The best and I were kidnapped to a mysterious island, which meant that we were involved in a huge overlord selection. What secrets are hidden here, and what exciting adventures are waiting for us...

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The novel tells the story of the protagonist Ran Jianghong who unfortunately passed away in real life, but his spirit did not dissolve. Instead, he drifted aimlessly in the human world, feeling the wonder of the spirit body, although he didn't know what to do next. Full of confusion, he finally broke through the shackles of the human world and entered the vast universe after more than 20 years. By chance, he traveled through various corners of the universe and met legendary practitioners. Among them, Lin Ya's appearance made his cultivation improve by leaps and bounds. However, Ran Jianghong never Forgetting the beliefs in your heart, looking for the starting point of all things, figuring out the ins and outs of this world, you are finally lucky enough to encounter the Law of Heaven and Earth, and the Law of Heaven and Earth is a humanoid creature. His duty is to manage all things in the universe. Similarly, as long as you meet him, he can fulfill a living creature's wish. Ran Jianghong was lucky enough to meet him, so he naturally refused to let this opportunity go. In order to find a starting point, he gave up his practice and his life. This book is not a spiritual chapter. Most of it is my understanding of life forms and the origin of all things. It is a short novel that does not control anyone's thoughts. Please read it rationally.

Programmer Shen Chang rented the haunted house 1304 in the Gujin Building, opposite the elevator. Behind the ultra-low rent are 7 life-saving rules written in blood. In the early morning, the elevator lost control and jumped to the non-existent 31st floor. He ran into a mirror double that was exactly like himself. From then on, his life was stolen step by step: the perfect code, the absent family, the missed friendship, and even the secret love that he dared not confess were all perfectly taken over by the substitute. The first five tenants who moved into 1304 all died mysteriously on the seventh day. The 7-day countdown to death is approaching...

Core tone (sweet and dark) - Sweet: artistic salvation, gentle protection, pyrotechnics magic, two-way healing -Darkness: a century-old curse, memory devouring, urban ghost stories, and the biting truth under tenderness - slogan: The sweetest fragrance in Paris hides the darkest secret.

"Cthulhu fan fiction + single female protagonist + plug-in: Azathoth" Lin Feng never expected that the jet-black jade pendant he bought at a street stall for twenty yuan turned out to be the fragmented anchor of the supreme god "Athathoth" in the Cthulhu mythology. As Jade Pendant awakened, he was instantly pulled into a strange world called the Xisa Continent. The sky here is dark purple, two moons are in the same sky, and the air is filled with the smell of rot and rust. In this absurd place shrouded by the whispers of evil gods, madness is the norm and sanity is an expensive luxury. As a traveler with the "Core of Chaos", Lin Feng knows that exposing his identity in this world is tantamount to suicide. He originally wanted to survive in a low profile, but he encountered a fatal blackmail from a local snake in Sacan Town. The moment the other person's hand touched the taboo, reality collapsed. Twisted spirals, disappearing mouths, mutated limbs. In the eyes of others, he is a "whisperer" who cannot be looked at directly and spreads madness; in Lin Feng's view, he is just trying desperately to cover up this dangerous trump card that can restart the entire universe. This is a story about a mortal carrying the supreme taboo and taking advantage of the information gap to carry out dimensionality reduction strikes in a crazy world. While the world is still fighting for humble extraordinary power, Lin Feng is busy maintaining his last bit of sanity as a "human" on the edge of chaos.

This is a modern city located in a fictional city in Europe. The city appears prosperous and peaceful on the surface, but secretly it is filled with corruption, violence and political intrigue. Social class differentiation is serious, and the gap between slums and rich areas is insurmountable...

Zhang Jianchun, a poor scholar, was involved in the thousand-year conspiracy of Bianhe River in order to rescue Song Xiaohui, a female ghost who had been trapped under the bridge for thirty years. Deep in the water mansion, the evil god will awaken. The blood pact of exchanging one's life for one's life, the tragic victory of burning one's soul to slay evil, only resulted in a wisp of the remaining soul that was about to disperse, and an obsession that was destined to burn the rest of his life. But under the deep pool, the embers are not yet cold, and the long night is approaching.

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Sisters who are in love, go to school together, enter the world of vampires together, support each other, and fight against this strange and terrifying world. Where will they go?

Meeting in the realm of reincarnation, she feared that he was the murderer.

The world is caught up in strange rules. On that bus, you can only buy tickets by paying memory, and the passengers are inhumane. And I, Lin Feng, the game designer, discovered that these terrible rules are all bug codes written by me. When others were struggling to survive within the rules, I silently awakened the [Rule Compiler] in my mind. Delete the unreasonable death logic and insert a way out patch. Reconstruct the crashed copy data and weave a glimmer of hope for desperate passengers. They call me "The Loophole Artist," and the Abyss calls me "The Seventh Weaver." Until the blood moon is in the sky, the rules of the world begin to collapse, and all abnormal beings kneel in the abyss: "Ask the chief organizer to reorganize the rules for this broken world."

In this evil world of five turbidities, hell is empty. This is a hopeless world where ghosts cannot be killed and the only ones who can deal with ghosts are ghosts. Sun Xing traveled through time and awakened the [Mythic Puzzle System] during the mortal supernatural attack in the morgue. However, the style of the "mythical equipment" rewarded by this system seems a bit underworld... [Heart Monkey]: Invisible and formless, it greedily peeks at all the laws of the world, and unconditionally steals the abilities of all evil ghosts. After stealing, it can be solidified into seventy-two transformations. [Ruyi Golden Cudgel]: A rusty iron rod stained with dried black blood and exuding a strong corpse odor. Infinite weight, crushing, and death curse. [Somersault Cloud]: A corpse cloud that repels all living people and supernatural beings. It can travel thousands of miles in an instant and can break through any ghost realm. ... "My name is Sun Xing. The Xing of Xingzhi, the Xing of executions." "In this life, I will not take the true scriptures, but only bury the ghosts."

An Ran returned to his hometown to visit his grave, and unexpectedly discovered that the paper phone he burned could connect Yin and Yang! A late friend reminded me online: "Brother, cook some roast chicken, I'm going crazy down there!" Who would have thought that the underworld is actually a trillion-level blue ocean market. This yin and yang thing must be done. As a result, the bamboo weaving workshop in Nanshan Village became a bamboo processing factory, specializing in harvesting wool from the underworld. The city of Fusi was transformed into an underworld entertainment city, the Wangchuan River was transformed into Jiuquan Taoyuan Night Market, and even Fengdu City was connected to the Internet. The underworld is so busy that the world on earth has no time to spare. With water and electricity repairs and grain factories built, rural towns have become the ideal hometowns of Internet celebrities. But Enron's "ambition" didn't stop there. The Homecoming Network was born, revitalizing the worlds of yin and yang. The Prince of Hell was worried: Mr. An, life in the underworld is too leisurely, ghosts don't even want to reincarnate, what should we do? An Ran: Don't worry, when the world becomes a paradise, there will be no ghosts left. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva smiled knowingly: This time Yin and Yang extradited people, and they made the right choice.

The world is cold and lonely; the soul is wandering and helpless After a severe beating, a poor young man died in tears; after a thunderstorm, an ignorant soul died again. Fate plays tricks on people, or is it destiny? In this life, all he wants is no longer lonely, no longer cold, protection, separation, seven emotions, six desires... He wants to taste them all!

On December 12, 2012, people all dreamed of a door. That door hung high in the sky, blocking the sun and leaving a shadow in people's hearts. Since then, an unknown disease has broken out around the world. Countless terrifying and strange things have begun to appear in the dreams of people who are sleeping. People call it [Death Dream Disease]. At the same time, reality has also begun to change because of this nightmare for all mankind. On September 1, 2024, 12 years after the accident, Huaxia formed a special force [Qianlong] to deal with DD. The incident occurred in City

The wandering soul is wandering, and the worms are scattered. Invisible things surround you, and whispers in your ears come from. Abominations wait in the abyss. There is no wind in the dead silence, and it cannot blow the corners of my clothes and the ends of my hair. Musu stared into the abyss, and the abyss stared at him. It wasn't until Mu Su took off his clothes that Abyss had to look away in embarrassment.

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This is a parallel time and space based on "A Dream of Red Mansions" but with hidden mysteries. On the surface it is still

Under the star field, a strange stream of light passed by, and it seemed to merge into the sea of ​​​​stars, mediating among the stars, and seemed to be no different from the stars. In his mind, a white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes. "It's strange, there are variables." He pinched the magic formula and pushed it with the stars in the inner world. He asked about the vastness, and then sighed, "That's it, the situation is done, and this son is also sad. It will not affect the general trend, so let him go." He directly pointed above the galaxy, and a wisp of light followed him away, as if he had never appeared before.