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"Death Restart" --When you stare into the abyss, every second you live is a curse given by the system. **When I opened my eyes, the operating light was sizzling overhead. On the yellowed wall, someone had painted twisted smiling faces with blood. The tattoo on the inside of my right wrist reads 02:59:47, and my memory stays at the moment when I was hit by a truck three days ago. \

Chen Ping, an ordinary university graduate, awakened the memory of demonic cultivation in his previous life and inherited the cultivation methods from his previous life. An accidental receipt of the body of school belle Murong Xue leads him into a huge conspiracy, which also makes him discover that the world is not simple. There are also demon cultivators, ghosts, and mysterious powers in this world. There is the possibility of cultivation. The dream of ascension in the previous life is expected to be realized in this life! Moreover, he can still practice the cultivation methods in his previous life in this life, and each method can turn the world upside down with the wave of his hand! As he discovered, there are demon cultivators in this world, and naturally there are various dangers that are hidden and invisible! But these dangers are only for ordinary people. They are subject to a world with exhausted spiritual energy and have limited strength. Chen Ping had system assistance to speed up his cultivation, and the school beauty Yin Zhi assisted him in dual cultivation, so he made rapid progress. For him, there is only one goal, practice! Become stronger! Then, smash all conspiracies! Feather and ascend!

When my breath condensed into frost flowers, and ferocious ice patterns were outlined on the partially hidden window lattice, I realized that even the shadows had fangs growing on the wall. In the moonlight-soaked brick cracks, countless small black shadows surged like a tide, gnawing at the outline of my reality. Claw marks appeared on my neck in the mirror, while the warmth on my fingertips continued to drain away - it turned out that from the moment I breathed out the white frost, my shadow had already been swallowed up by You Meng, leaving only a body, in the intertwining strangulation of reality and reality, repeating this horrific reincarnation endlessly.

The three strange corpses of the Antarctic scientific expedition team revealed the deepest taboos of human civilization. During the autopsy, forensic doctor Su Li discovered that the deceased's cells had reversed growth. The mysterious lotus birthmark growing in the ice crystals was exactly the same as the mark on his three-year-old daughter Nuan Nuan. When the Fuxi hexagram appeared on the wall of the kindergarten, a quantum monk crawled out of the hospital's underground, and the husband handled it before he died in the line of duty...

Chen Sheng received an anonymous courier, which contained a gaming helmet. When you put on the helmet, you will enter a virtual world labeled "healing", but it is actually a horror and suspense game. A WeChat group chat appeared inexplicably on the phone, which was all about tasks in this virtual world. If you complete the tasks, you will get generous rewards. If you fail the task, you will be trapped in this virtual world forever. You must complete a task every day, otherwise there will be punishment...

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Perhaps death is the best destination in this world. The ghost stretches out its claws towards the human world. Does the strange phone call give hope of survival, or lead to the abyss of depravity?

Under the old locust tree, an old man lit up a cigarette and silently looked at the corpses on the ground. All that was left in his eyes were memories. When he learned that the female corpse was coming, he didn't want to leave. "This is his root. He wants the fallen leaves to return to their roots." "He tied the explosives to his body. The old man cried and pressed the remote control to detonate." The old man closed his eyes, "Honey, I can finally meet you! But the expected explosion did not happen. Suddenly a hand was placed on the old man's shoulder. "Old sir, there is no need. You might as well see more of the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. The prosperous age of China has just begun. The old man turned around and saw two people behind him, a young man wearing black clothes and carrying an ancient sword on his back, and another girl wearing white clothes and holding a snow-white fox in her arms. The next moment, the young man rushed towards the female corpse.

My great-grandfather once made his fortune by relying on a "ghost tripod" passed down from his ancestors. It is said to be a magical weapon used by Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty to conquer the country. Legend has it that ghost soldiers can be mobilized to help, but there is no way to test it now. Because when it was passed down to my grandfather, he did not continue to use the "Ghost Cauldron" to continue to make a fortune, but instead the family fell into decline. But due to a strange combination of circumstances, "I" learned that although my ancestors were glorious for a while, none of them could live beyond the age of forty. Only starting from my grandfather, the life span has increased. I followed the footsteps of my grandfather in the past and discovered a shocking secret...

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[Global live broadcast + unlimited copies + strange arrival] This is a strange time, this is a desperate time. Lu Nian: Hey, bah, nonsense, there is nothing weird in this world, it's all feudal superstition! We must believe in science, believe in science! ... From the moment he came to this world, Lu Nian discovered a very magical thing. Many people in this world are talking about weirdness and are extremely afraid of the weirdness coming. The strange thing can circle people around the world on a large scale. If the dungeon cannot be conquered, it will come to reality and become a "death place", and countless people will fall into panic! Lu Nian scoffed at this. What kind of weird circle of people? What strange thing happened? Those are all feudal superstitions! Weiwei has been trapping people all over the world, why hasn't he been trapped? He has also been to those [dead places], it was just fun! What's weird? Everything is feudal superstition! They actually said that his neighborhood was also a place where strange things happened, and that it was a "death place". What nonsense! What nonsense! Lu Nian argued hard. ... Later, people discovered that there was always a guy named Lu Nian on the Internet who always said that strange resurrections were feudal superstition and called on people to believe in science and not to be deceived, but he himself was killing people in the copy! [Get new organ *Eye of Cthulhu, *Fear] [Get new organ *Eye of Cthulhu, *Despair] [Acquire new organs*Shub Nicholas's Death Tentacle,*Super Reproduction] [Acquire new organs *Evil Brain of Yog-Sothoth, *High-dimensional Wisdom] ...... "I always say that weirdness is feudal superstition. It turns out that you are really weird!"

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Ten years ago, the mother of the heroine Su Mian mysteriously "dead from memory" in the Mirror Abyss (became a vegetative state in reality), and left an undecipherable "mirror code" in the Mirror Abyss before her death. Ten years later, Su Mian became a professional "rememberer", but while investigating a serial murder case, she discovered that all the deceased's memories contained their mother's image code, and the murderer seemed to be able to use Jingyuan to manipulate the memories of others to kill...

American horror drama + American suspense drama + American science drama + brain-burning drama Brain-burning + weird + depression + violence + bloody + vicious + dark + disgusting Leo, the time traveler, miraculously descended into a strange American world. Not only did he inherit the body of the original owner, he also inherited his women, as well as all kinds of weird and incredible corpses...

After studying at Longhushan for 18 years, he lived up to his master's orders and became the first person under the master Zhang Daoling!

In a corner of the bustling world, there is a slightly old but unique antique shop. The owner of the shop, Lin Yu, is a young man with extremely high talent and attainments in antique appraisal. What story will happen to him...

The blood-colored jade bracelet entwines the soul, and there is no name on the book of death. Lin Qiu, an ordinary medical student, accidentally encountered a mysterious blood jade bracelet at a flea market, and fell into a "treacherous house" between the inner and outer worlds - there is no reincarnation here, only endless horror stories. In the midnight hospital, ghost babies with uncut umbilical cords wandered around in the maternity ward, and forty-nine pairs of wronged souls of mothers and children were cooked in the bronze cauldron in the dean's room; in the mirror campus, the mass suicide case thirty years ago was replayed in the reflection, and in the gap between reality and virtual image was a Feng Shui formation for sacrificing living people; in the Inn of the Past, the cinnabar names on the book of life and death changed every day, and Lin Qiu discovered that her birth date had been carved on the altar thirty years ago... Each dungeon hides weird folklore secrets, and each escape reveals a more horrifying truth: the blood jade bracelet is the key to connecting yin and yang, the karma value is the bargaining chip for dealing with ghosts and gods, and the guide Ning Shen, who always appears at critical moments, has a cobweb-shaped birthmark exactly like Lin Qiu's on his sleeves. When Lin Qiu finally collected the three boundary-breaking magic weapons, the system prompt tone suddenly distorted: [Warning! The host's true identity verification failed] - Two identical faces appeared in the past life record in the bronze cauldron, one belonged to the sacrificed girl, and the other was his reflection in the mirror. "The bracelet that hangs your life has awakened, and the deceased will return home." In this cause-and-effect game that spans thirty years, the most dangerous thing has never been the evil ghost, but the discovery that he is becoming the rule itself...

Have you ever heard of Yin Gong? They are another group that exists in this world. They belong to history and cooperate with craftsmen, and are called craftsmen.

--How do you survive in a collapsing world when you discover that all the rules are lies? -- When Zhao Jinghong woke up, he found that he had become the rule in the world of strange stories.

Li Feng, who was headshot in this world, came to a strange room after his death. Here he begins a never-ending game, a game played with his mind, However, he has no brain, He has no brains, but he plays with everyone, friends, enemies, and even lovers, all in his plan. Who do you live for, for yourself, for others, or for the world. Do you want to be God? Do you want to be the master of others? Come on then, this game is very fun, It can realize any of your wishes, The game is not scary at all~~

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The bloody warning at the convenience store on a rainy night, and the bronze left pupil of my missing sister grew in my eye sockets. When the whispers of the corpses of the Night's Watch revealed that the moon was a lie, the inscription on the Nuo surface was dragging the world into eternal night - and in my veins, the poison of shadow erosion had overflowed into my heart.

This novel presents a strange story with a virtual world view. It does not include (rebirth) (system), etc. Please exit by yourself if you want to avoid lightning. Thank you for your support.

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Liu Guanhun turned out to be an amateur detective and a consultant at a police station. He encountered strange things recently. If he touches the victim's body, he will dream about the whole process of the victim's murder at night. In the dream, he will re-experience the pain of the victim when he was killed. If the case is not solved, the dream and pain reappear every night. After touching the murderer's body, his dreams at night turned into a dream world dominated by the murderer. If he could not escape from the dream within twelve hours, he would be brain dead... -------- Congratulations on escaping the [Dissector] dream and obtaining [Anatomy knowledge and skills] Congratulations on escaping the dream of [Hypnotist] and obtaining [Hypnosis Knowledge and Usage Skills] It wasn't until Liu Guan entered the [Insect Man's] dream that he first had the idea of not escaping the dream... ------ Tip: The acquired skills can be used in reality and dreams, but after acquiring new skills, the last acquired skills will disappear.

The protagonist is a young Feng Shui master named Xu Ming'an. He was born in a Feng Shui family, and his ancestors passed down a secret Feng Shui scripture. Xu Mingan's father died in an accident, and the family lost this scripture. With a heart for revenge, Xu Mingan came across a clue about the ancient book "Yin Yang Dafa" by chance, and was thus involved in supernatural events related to lost secrets, undead and ancient religious figures.

Ancient Chinese Horror Stories

[Unknown invasion of reality] [On 108 ways to use monsters] A fish-headed monster suddenly appeared in the peaceful Anshi, which also opened an unknown era. ... The key to the era lies in the mind of ordinary young man Ji Duan. An alien relic skill book allows him to master wonderful skills at the beginning, but the skills he is given later are not normal. When Ji Duan looked in the mirror, he felt like the sky was falling: Who is this evil octopus head? ? ! ! !

People with open eyes, ghosts with closed eyes, people know ghosts, ghosts don't know people. "Shh! Don't talk, because you don't know whether the person listening through the wall is a human or a ghost."

The spring god "Jumang" was dismembered and suppressed in the twenty-four solar terms, and the resentment turned into a ruin that swallowed the world. Lin Qiu, an ancient book restorer, was forced to inherit the bloodline of the "Night Watcher" and get a glimpse of the bloody laws behind the almanac: the scarecrow at the beginning of spring burned the lives of relatives and friends, the soul-drawing boat at the Qingming Festival required the spines of living people, and the copper coins at the winter solstice were engraved with the death status of his parents... Every time he cracked a solar term killing pattern, his body became alienated - insect scales covered the body, bones grew vines, and the "yin-discriminating pupils" opened in the palms reflected the whispers of the evil god. Three days in the Yinxu, a blink of an eye in the world. Lin Qiu struggled with the curse for ten years, but only ten minutes passed in reality. The mute girl Awu fights alongside him with a blood-painted talisman, but she is the vessel for Jumang's resurrection; the cold-blooded and crazy leader of Wuzhu's surviving clan, Da Han, is actually his biological mother who rebelled against him. The flesh and blood token gives him the power to kill gods, but also eats away at his humanity, until the final choice emerges: End the curse with the sacrifice of 100,000 human beings, or transform into a new god and forever suppress Yin and Yang? "What the night watchman guards is not the human world, but the shackles of God." Tear open the dark side of the almanac and step into an oriental dilemma where flesh and blood and solar terms are intertwined - there are no savior heroes here, only mortals who live towards death and carve their own epitaphs in the gaps between gods and ghosts.

Weird streets with no sales, old commercial shops. A rusty three-yuan copper coin plunged Su Ye into an endless nightmare. A rice shop soaked in blood, a clothing store sewing clothes from leather, a slaughterhouse selling strange corpses... A test of life and death. Only when you are alive can you make money, and only when you have money can you walk out of Huihun Street.

Under the wind and smoke, there are no strange words on this shore. Maybe there will be a day when God will make things clear, but I will have no regrets in this life. The actor's red robe is a smile that pleases the world, but only the double cloth of blood can be publicized. "Life and death are only between you and me." In the Taoist world, the only way to break the situation is to dominate this place. "Heaven and earth form a framework, and all living beings are children." Crossing the ocean, I found that none of the characters were the same. "I am also a son." Under the scarlet eyes, there is a lush and beautiful shore.

An ancient well on the mountain has become a nightmare for all sinful people. The male protagonist Wen Xinglan has experienced countless life and death, and he slowly discovered the secret of this mountain...

This writing will completely present Zhao Chuyi's entire process from receiving the commission to finally sealing the Blood Rakshasa, focusing on his investigation process in Qinglin Ancient Town, his cooperation with Su Yuqing, and the ultimate showdown with the Blood Rakshasa.

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"At three o'clock in the morning, the nightmare mirror welcomes guests." In the 36th year of the Republic of China, 138 members of the Qin family, a well-known funeral family in Qingzhou City, disappeared overnight. Only the bronze mirror of the house was filled with blood, and not a single figure could be seen in the mirror. Seventy years later, antique restorer Lin Shen received an anonymous commission to restore an evil mirror from the Warring States Period. The night the bronze mirror wakes up, corpse oil leaks from the cracks in the mirror, and "myself" in the reflection begins to perform strange actions: sitting at his desk at midnight and licking the mirror surface, and his sleeves are stained with incense ash when he wakes up in the morning. With the involvement of supernatural anchor Su Li and folklorist Shen Mobai, everyone discovered that everyone's birthdays and horoscopes coincided with those of the deceased seventy years ago. Moving corpse spots suddenly appeared in the freezer of the funeral home, the stairs of the old house always have one more step, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast camera is always "13" - every time a puzzle in the mirror is solved, a corner of reality collapses. The "Credit Deed" hidden in the thread-bound book of the Republic of China showed that they had signed a life-saving contract with "those things" seventy years ago... When the bronze mirror is put together, it will be the time for the hundred ghosts to collect their debts.

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Where the blue smoke rises, blood characters in seal script appear--\

When Lin Shen received the bronze pen burned at the funeral, the countdown APP was automatically installed on his phone. When the Taotie third eye in the ancient book opened at midnight, the glass curtain wall of the library became a crack in time and space. The woman in cheongsam always appears during the blood moon, and the bronze pen tip in her hand drips with familiar blood. My grandfather's archaeological diary records the bottle of death in the belly of the water-suppressing beast. Every time the pen that can change one's destiny is dropped, a classmate disappears from the borrowing list forever. The night when the countdown reached zero, Lin Shen saw himself rotting on the autopsy table. Oracle appears behind the student ID card-- "Every rescue is murder, every death is you" Now, the APP pushes the final option: [Erase grandfather in 1942] [Delete self in 2023] The bronze nib hangs on the yellowed page, and the ink is flowing backwards to resemble what my grandfather looked like when he was young. This corrosion of time and space that lasted for eighty years, You are the last pathogen.

"Live Broadcast of Solving Cases: My Ancestor Asked Me to Solve Cases in a Dream" [Live broadcast + suspense + national style criminal investigation + fateful BE aesthetics] Song Zhao, the proprietress of a funeral parlor that was on the verge of bankruptcy, was forced to live broadcast the science popularization "Redress of Wrongs", and she was suddenly provoked by netizens: "If you have the ability to go to the scene of the corpse dismemberment case to conduct an autopsy!" That night, Song Ci Tuo Meng angrily said: "The moss in the nails of the deceased is the key to solving the case!" She rushed into the police station to live broadcast the autopsy, and the "feudal superstition" mocked by the entire Internet came true-- The bones oozing blood identified the real culprit, and the barrage exploded: [Begging the host to tell me how old I will be to become rich! Criminal investigation captain Lu Zheng grabbed her wrist: "How did Miss Song know that my tattoo was a embroidered spring knife?" The knife wound on the back of his neck that hadn't healed for four hundred years, and the wrinkles growing on her fingertips, concealed a forbidden art that traded lives for lives. The Hetu Luoshu symbols behind the case of corpse dismemberment, the Ming Dynasty autopsy knife auctioned in the ghost market, the dragon spirit of the underground riot in the Ancestral Temple... Netizens went crazy chasing: [If you reward enough, can you watch the army strip off their clothes and suppress evil spirits? Song Zhao coughed up blood and chuckled: "You can lose three years of your life with an ancient method, but you can take off Captain Lu's bathrobe - this business is profitable."

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The unboxing live broadcast at three o'clock in the morning turned into a death live broadcast-- When Cheng Li used his ancestral gilt scissors to cut open the unnamed express, a Qing Dynasty palace doll slowly sat up from the scarlet satin. The glazed eyes reflected the barrage all over the screen, and the dark iris pattern on the hem of the doll's cheongsam was exactly the same as the birthmark on her palm. The assistant designer suddenly grabbed his throat, and at the moment indigo blood oozed from his fingers, a barrage flashed across the live broadcast room: "Daughter of the Cheng family, it's time to pay off your debt." In the surveillance video of the funeral home, the doll soaked in plant dye is crawling. The traces of wet hair spread from the morgue to Cheng Li's studio, and the corpse emerging from the dye vat was wrapped with faded concentric knots around its neck - just like the bride who committed suicide while wearing a wedding dress dyed with madder in the 1923 massacre at Cheng's dye house. The ciphered ledger left behind by the grandfather reveals the truth: the blood of the eldest daughter of each generation of the Cheng family is a curse that will never fade away from the secret color of the dyeing workshop. When the faces of the Republic of China bride and Cheng Li overlapped in the mirror, blue blood oozed from the bottom of the dye vat. "The scent of grass and trees you think is the smell of three hundred corpses." The costume puppet master chuckled between the beams. The silk thread in his hand was threading through Cheng Li's birthmark. "Cheng Moqing poisoned the entire clan in exchange for his freedom. It is you who should fill the debt into the dye vat." When the last insider was reduced to ashes in the sea of ​​fire, Cheng Li pressed his palm into the ancestral dye-- The resentful soul from a hundred years ago awakened in her blood. The moment the indigo flames engulfed the old dyehouse, she finally saw clearly the words erased by cinnabar in the last line of the genealogy: "Those who use blood to enter color will be forever reborn in reincarnation."

My name is Xiao Yu, the manager of a coffee shop. Recently there have been rumors that my shop is doing ulterior business. Let me clarify, this is not a rumor.

When a mentally ill man sees a ghost, the world begins to change...