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There is a story that when Confucius and his party were traveling, they had very little money left and wanted to find a place to stay. Confucius sent his disciples to find a place to stay. This disciple went to the shop and explained his purpose to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper heard that he was a disciple of Saint Kong. He wrote down the real calligraphy and asked: Can you recognize this calligraphy? The man said: Isn't this the true word for seriousness? What serious words! Find another place! The man left in dismay. Confucius said: You are wrong. Those who want to be teachers should go and meet him. Confucius came to the shop, and the shopkeeper still wrote down the real characters, and then said: May I ask, Sage Kong, what is this character? Confucius politely replied that this was Zhiba. Sage Kong was indeed a great sage who had read the books of sages. These days and months are unrecognizable. Confucius and his party were able to stay for free. Sage Kong was once again confused and did not dare to take things seriously. However, things are not what they used to be. Nowadays, people do not stand up without integrity. If they still accept Naoba, it is not worth it.

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"Hello? Are you a policeman?" "Yes, my Erha is snatching my computer to play small games, please take him away!" "What? This matter is not your business? Can you contact the association?" Yi Wen was a little confused, not only because his best friend became Erha, but also because the world had become strange. There are often figures wandering around in the woods outside the community in the middle of the night. The apartment is obviously uninhabited, but a terrifying scream will always be heard on time. If any curious person goes in to investigate, there will be a figure standing on the rooftop the next day, and after jumping up, the same scream will be heard. The reason for all this weirdness is that the moon has turned around in this world that we have traveled through! ... His best friend became Erha, but his body was still lying in the hospital. In order to help Erha's best friend make money, Yi Wen reluctantly embarked on the path of eliminating the weirdness. He actually panicked a lot, but he never expected that his best friends were even more panicked than him! ------ Welcome to join this book group: 143943840

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Five hundred years ago, the undead suddenly resurrected, and the world ushered in an unprecedented disaster. In order to resist the devil..., Let us wait and see!

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Fantasy? Monster? Exploration? Special ability A sudden shipwreck changed the lives of many people, including Chen Shu. Chen Shu was taken away by a group of men in black and came into contact with the world of monsters for the first time. It turns out that supernatural beings do not only exist in story books, but there are also stories about supernatural beings appearing in all dynasties. In the nine-to-five life of the Monster Bureau, Chen Shu saw the weirdness of this world.

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Dragon of Shadow Eclipse: They protect the world, I protect the reflection of the world When trust becomes a luxury product, a war about existence itself takes place on the dual battlefield of reality and illusion. "Which of us has had part of his reality quietly replaced?" And the final answer might be: everyone.

Bad news: I traveled through time Good news: everyone traveled through time together

Day 47, Lin Xiaoman recited into the air, The sound hit the bookshelves, It bounced back with a different tone. Like someone scratching the bamboo slips with their fingernails. The drawer lock of the borrowing desk, It's a new brass lock that was replaced yesterday. It's spinning in circles at the moment. The sound of grinding teeth came from the lock cylinder. She opened the drawer, The cover of "Strange Stories" glowed coldly, It's two fingers thicker than yesterday. The fox tail hair caught on page 73 last night, Gone, In its place was a note. The edges of the paper are tinged with bluish black, Like moss soaked in ink. I am the night watchman of the municipal library, and I have only one rule: before the sun goes down every day, I must send back the extra items in "Strange Stories" intact. But today, things in the book started to come to me.

Ghost stories, scary folk tales, and imaginative and hilarious things are all in this book!

Road Escape? Suspense? Folklore My name is Xiaobei, and I drive a big car. Lying in the trunk is the body of my ex-girlfriend. The marks on his neck were deep enough to show the bones, and next to it was a note: "Don't call the police, burn the box." She sacrificed her life to force me to take the blame and flee, just so that I could take away the evidence and save a girl. From then on, people died in every service area; every text message came from the dead. I became a wanted criminal and my only savior. Every time we drive, there is another dead person waving at the roadside. Who dies in the next service area?

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Once the underworld recruited people, Zhang Yan came to the peninsula and became a wanderer of the underworld on the peninsula. People who walk in the yin are living people doing errands in the yin, and they are living people and ghosts in the yang world. They are a different kind of underworld. Since the peninsula broke away from Wanghua, it has gradually become a zone where the East and the West have no regard for each other. Wrong spirits, demons, evil spirits, heretics, and evil gods breed here. "There are a lot of ghosts on the peninsula. It's a good place to boost your performance. Come quickly!"

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[Most Popular] My name is Long Haoran, and I use Maoshan Taoism to break all crooked ways! When the talisman rises, it kills demons; when the talisman falls, it determines the world! Please collect~~

He was not alive when he was born, and he was different from others since he was a child. He could see things that others could not. It was not until he became an adult that he realized why. It turned out that he had a pair of special eyes. At the same time, he realized that with these eyes, he also had a responsibility that he could not even imagine, so from then on, he embarked on a strange life path.

He was not alive when he was born, and he was different from others since he was a child. He could see things that others could not. It was not until he became an adult that he realized why. It turned out that he had a pair of special eyes. At the same time, he realized that with these eyes, he also had a responsibility that he could not even imagine, so from then on, he embarked on a strange life path.

A book about demons and monsters, about the yin and yang of the two worlds. A demon-slaying sword full of heroic courage.

[Decisive Killing + Feng Shui Fighting + Mystery of Life Experience + Awakening of Vessels + Xuanmen Struggle] In order to save my girlfriend, I kicked out an unjust ghost, and since then I have been involved in the endless abyss of Feng Shui Xuanmen. My adoptive parents invited evil spirits to summon spirits. The so-called heavenly master Li Ye wanted to use my girlfriend to refine her soul. My uncle Yan Li helped me, but he coveted the spiritual source in my body that could predict the future. When I swallowed the pill, I realized that I was just a living vessel for them to resurrect a terrifying existence. There are thousands of coffins standing in the Yan family ancestral hall. Since the entire Xuanmen regards me as a chess piece and a cauldron, I will overturn the chessboard and use these eyes that can see through the future to carve out a world that belongs to me!

Single female protagonist When I woke up from the car accident, I became the most handsome boy in the hospital - after all, I was the only one in the hospital who could discuss gymnastics moves with the spider ghost on the ceiling, and talk morally with the hanged man who stole medical records. They said I was crazy and put me in a lunatic asylum. Fortunately, there are many ghosts here and it is lively. I took advantage of the situation and opened the first "Yin Yang Good Voice", surpassed the senior student in red who wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and also begged to seal a yellow fairy - although she was so angry that she wanted to scratch me, but the contract of heaven made her become my violent maid. After being discharged from the hospital, my life became more and more "fulfilling": I lead my facially paralyzed junior brother to catch ghosts. He is responsible for the physical salvation, and I am responsible for chatting with the ghosts; Befriending an undercover villain, he becomes a brother-in-law, but he becomes unable to hold himself together and has a seizure; Opening a bar to engage in "supernatural Didi", the business ranges from helping ghosts find partners to performing formaldehyde testing on haunted houses... Until the evil god comes, all living beings tremble. I took out my phone and connected it to Bluetooth and played "How Lonely Is Invincible". Ghosts: "Boss, isn't this BGM wrong?" Me: "Don't make any noise. Wait for me to send you a QR code and let it be scanned - modern metaphysics specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction."

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Why did the body of the unknown girl disappear out of thin air? Why is there no record of her in the Archives Department? Is she the same person as the girl named Lin who fell from a building ten years ago?

Tian Qing, who just graduated from university, joined an environmental survey company established in the mountains alone in order to find her brother whom she had not seen for ten years. There seemed to be many unknown secrets buried in this company, and Tian Qing unveiled the mystery of the company step by step. Many years later, Tian Qing once again opened the records she had written for most of her life. At that time, she never imagined how ups and downs her 22-year-old self would experience in the future...

This is a legend about a village. The story is very short. Some may be worth 2 to 3 thousand per chapter, and some may be even lower.

See it for yourself, and you can evaluate it.

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The entire Internet believes that I am the most useless "actor" in history. When the global weird live broadcast comes, humans are randomly selected to challenge the terrifying copies of various countries, and death truly comes. Others were frightened to the point of nervous breakdown, but I, Lin Zhao, lost the ability to feel fear because of an accident. They laughed at me as an "emotional idiot" and the perfect cannon fodder. So, I was thrown into the Kowloon Walled City in Hong Kong and witnessed my teammates being swallowed by hair; I was pushed into a dry well in Japan and came face to face with a Sadako-style wraith; and I became the first choice for a living sacrifice on the head-dropping altar in Thailand. Until that moment - bloody fear, blue despair, golden courage... All the ultimate emotions turned into flowing "colors" in my eyes. [Emotional spectrum system, activated. I realized that my "flaws" were the greatest curse and the only oracle. I can see and extract the emotions of everyone - including monsters - and turn them into my power. When the fear of a century-old ghost was drained and rolled into balls by me; When Sadako's despair was mixed into a nightmare and stuffed back into her mouth; When the head-lowering ceremony was filled with too much fear and the contamination backfired... The ridicule in the global live broadcast room turned into dead silence, and then exploded into boiling. But no one knows that with every extreme emotion I absorb, the "color singularity" deep in my consciousness becomes stronger. It's swallowing, gestating, craving more.

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When my villain started asking "Who am I?" I began to see that we were all in the same script. Lin Chen is a gold medal designer at the "Villain Outsourcing Company". His daily job is to package "massacres" and "last words" into standardized orders. Until he received a special commission: to design a villain that "makes him want to live again" for a hero who is so invincible that he is on the verge of collapse. He created Moss, a villain who knew he was a fiction. On the day of the test, Moss did not read his lines, but turned to look at Lin Chen behind the one-way glass: "Creator, what will happen if I choose not to fight now?" Then the alarm went off. During his escape, Lin Chen discovered the company's deepest secret: the so-called "villain outsourcing" was actually an emotional energy farm. The pain, love, hate, and memories of all characters are extracted into golden liquid and transported to the upper world called the "Observer Corridor." And the first love AI Yege, which he destroyed with his own hands three years ago, is being extracted alive as a "high-purity love sample". The crueler truth is: Lin Chen himself is also the No. 03 Experimental Subject of the "Candidate Project" and was trained to withstand "full-scale cognition" since he was a child. That is, knowing that you are in an infinitely nested story universe at the same time without collapsing.

Welcome to the "Life Script" game live broadcast room, the current online audience: 9,000,000+. Here, everyone's life is a reality show carefully choreographed by God. Fear is the highest form of entertainment, and death is the daily guarantee of ratings. Jiang Shang, a psychiatrist whose license has been revoked, is elegant, calm and knowledgeable about human nature. When he woke up in the pink dollhouse, the first rule he faced was: "Please keep smiling, otherwise you will be smashed into pulp by building blocks." The first thing he did was use the blood of the deceased on the wall to calculate gravity coefficient anomalies. While other players were struggling in fear, Jiang Shang smiled at the "audience" everywhere in the air: "If you reward enough, I will teach you more exciting gameplay."

My mentor is dead, with a miniature Poké Ball mark branded on his chest. I was forced to inherit a system, and my task was to listen to the "Whispers of the Dead". While others were still catching green caterpillars, my partner was the Shadow Doll from the netherworld. The killer who is chasing me is codenamed [Mist Eclipse]. He said that people who know too much do not deserve to live. But I discovered that the death of my mentor was just the beginning. Elf Ball Mark, Undead System, Darkness of Eclipse... The world is dying, and I am the only psychic walking on the border between life and death.

Fellow Taoists, masters, Taoist priests, masters, fairies, demons, and religious leaders, welcome to my world and enjoy the supreme joy and supreme enjoyment brought by traveling through all realms (funny laugh). (Book club group V: 219828232, general group 289578897, 206228384, 700516294)

Folktales are all-encompassing: some tell the legendary experiences of heroic figures, such as warriors who eliminate harm for the people, and wise men with extraordinary wisdom; some describe fantasy mythological worlds involving gods, monsters, spirits, etc., And are full of romantic imagination; some show interesting anecdotes in daily life and contain principles of how to behave; others reflect people's beautiful yearning for love and family affection, or the simple belief that good and evil will be rewarded.

Unlimited streaming The supernatural invades reality, and a black letter involves him in a strange game of life and death. Failure means death. How to find possible clues and survive has become the biggest problem.

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The world is mysterious, monsters appear frequently, the court is decaying, and martial arts families are surrounded by heroes. This is a world without gods and Buddhas Martial arts, magic, occult cultivation, magical powers... Gu Cheng came in the darkness and put an end to this chaotic world. "Since there are no gods and Buddhas in this world, then I am the gods and Buddhas!" It is difficult to paint the bones of a beautiful woman, and the demon monk feeds Shura in the temple. Peach Blossom Spring is panic-stricken, and the old demon from Black Mountain is occupying the underworld. My name is Gu Cheng, honest Cheng. VIP group: 63751643. Join the group to verify the fan value (more than 3000, enter and send a screenshot of the fan value) Ordinary group: 460351422, 125313474

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Mengjiazhuang is a small mountain village with high mountains and far away rivers, but it is already barren. Coupled with successive disasters, the people were miserable. The young village chief was afraid that the bloodline of the Meng family would be ruined at his own hands and he made a deal with the Fox clan. Using the bodies, bones and souls of three generations of their Meng family to sacrifice a piece of blood jade from the underworld, what they want to do is to change their fate against the will of heaven! But they never expected that chaos would break out as soon as the blood jade appeared... Nor did they expect that the blood jade would actually fall into Hu San's hands...

This is my dream, maybe I am crazy to write it

"Those Things About the Useless Taoist Priest and the Female Ghost Tenant" Li Fan, a good-for-nothing Taoist priest who painted talismans like ghosts and chanted incantations to attract evil spirits, inherited his grandfather's shabby villa and was haunted by the arrogant and arrogant ghost of the late Qing Dynasty. He not only forced him to find a jade bracelet, but also clamored to eat modern osmanthus cakes every day! Before he could finish the task, another otaku ghost popped up on the computer, crying and shouting that he wanted to finish the unreleased article. What's even more outrageous is that the underworld's yin energy suddenly leaks out, the villa is about to be swallowed up, and the female ghosts are about to be driven to pieces! This good-for-nothing Taoist priest had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead two female ghosts into the underworld to rescue him. The whole process was filled with laughter and cries, and there were constant thrills...

The red moon is coming, and the strangeness is revived. Everyone must move forward on the road to avoid the strangeness.