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A story about a demigod who claims to be a false god. A huge object descends on the incorporeal protagonist group and sacrifices himself to save all mankind in order to defeat the false god.

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The nightmares kept coming, and I would always inexplicably dream of an ancient country, where people worshiped the sun and sacred birds. The people here not only wore bronze masks, but were also good at fishing and raising silkworms to make silk. They seemed to want me to stay and become a sacrifice to the gods. I tried my best to escape, but it was as if I was destined to be unable to struggle... When I woke up from the dream, I was still on the university campus. There were people I loved and brothers and friends here, but everything was still weird... Historical records record: The Fang Kingdom of the Xia Dynasty worshiped the Sun God and the Black Bird, and was good at fishing, hunting, and silk weaving. The country was destroyed for rebelling against Xia. King Min led his people to resist, but after the failure, his entire family disappeared. The historian left a line of inscription on the bamboo slips: "Their people cast bronze as their faces to serve the sun god and sacrificed humans to heaven."

Above Cloud City, there is an invisible chess game hanging. The white line falls, the chess pattern appears, the chess piece is eclipsed, and all living beings become sacrifices on the plate. Lu Chen sank eight times in endless reincarnation, and saw the ugliness of human nature, the collapse of order, and all avenues of life blocked in advance. No one can escape destiny's harvest. You will die if you believe in officials, you will die if you hoard supplies, and you will still die if you wait in groups. When the ninth countdown restarted, he no longer tried to obey the rules and no longer hoped for salvation from others. Walking through the old city at night, camp step by step, laying out plans for survival and gathering vitality. The chess game has been decided, then--use a mortal body to overturn the entire destiny.

Lin Ye counted the scraping sound of nails coming from behind the green-painted wooden door in the corridor, exactly every seventeen seconds. When he stood in front of the door, the blood seeping out from under the door slowly twisted on the wall, forming a bloody notice: Welcome to join us. There are still 72 hours until the abyss is completely invaded. [Rule 1: Please select patients and form the first ward. [Rule 2: Don't believe any patient's words, especially those you take in personally. There is no redemption here, only healing. Electroconvulsive therapy is the restraint of strange thunder; cognitive behavioral modification is the seal of tampering with the thoughts of evil spirits. Imprisoning the resentful spirits in the catharsis room as emotional sandbags, and letting the mirror ghost squat in the mobile phone screen as a global surveillance system - Lin Ye used a treatment schedule to manage this abyss branch in an orderly manner. Until the seventh day, a paranormal investigator kicked open the door of his office and asked with a trembling voice: "How many S-class weirdos are locked up in this building?!" Lin Ye took off her bloody rubber gloves, smiled slightly, and pointed to the mirror behind her: "Not much. But if you don't put down the gun..." "I've reserved a spot for you on the next treatment bed."

To avoid fate, I hid in a funeral parlor, remembering my grandfather's instructions: before the age of twenty-five, do not get married, do not touch yin and yang. Until that night, an unknown female corpse wearing a bloody wedding dress and a red hijab was delivered. All the lights in the morgue exploded, and all the dead souls screamed the same word in my ears - "Escape!" But I can't escape. Because her hand was already on my wrist. The talisman that grandpa sealed in my palm was so hot that it felt like it was going to burn through my flesh and blood. And I finally understood that some doors, once knocked, can never be closed again. "I Open the Yin Door in the Funeral Parlor" - When taboos are touched, and when the deceased insists on knocking on the door, how will an ordinary person who wants to hide in the shadows uncover the century-old curse under the bloody wedding dress in this weird and rampant city, and control his yin and yang life that is on the verge of losing control?

Come to Yuewen's website to read more of my works. I took a look at it, and all the school beauties were panicked. Wu Xiaofei was helpless. He just opened the [Zhong Kui Eyes] that were coveted by hundreds of ghosts, and ten school beauties broke into his life one after another. As a freshman at Jiangzhou University who is 1.85 Meters tall and has stunning looks, he originally thought this was just the "peach blossom catastrophe" his grandfather said. Until late at night in the library, the floating school beauty said to him: "I found you, my groom." Another voice deep in his soul sneered: "I found you... The other half of my lost eyes." Only then did he understand that these eyes were both a fatal charm that attracted school beauties and a curse that attracted evil spirits. As a new onmyoji who can only draw the lowest level of yellow charms, Wu Xiaofei has to deal with the enthusiastic pursuit of school beauties while being on the verge of life and death being chased by evil spirits. Starting from drawing yellow charms, he gradually unlocks silver and gold charms and embarks on the path of growth as the strongest onmyoji. When the sweet campus daily life intersects with the fatal supernatural crisis, the panic that started at a glance will eventually reveal a destiny that spans thousands of years.

(Dark and dark, no emotional lines) Seventeen black and white portraits in the mysterious hotel, Ten rooms full of ghosts, A few living people struggling in a supernatural place. Complete an incredible path to life, attract strange people from the world to live in, and resurrect multiple personalities... Ji Li is different from the previous managers of this weird hotel. He has never been a normal person.

A lot of things happened during the years when I was working as a B&B in Dali, and many years have passed now. What I want to say is that ghosts do exist, because I have seen them. The girl who was brutally murdered and buried in the well for many years, when she crawled out of the well one day, my nightmare began. The financial woman buried on Cangshan Mountain, the female college student hanged in the pig pen... They all came to me for some reason and struggled with me endlessly. And I have been running away from these things my whole life. But in the end, I was forced to embark on the yin and yang path of no return. Until now, I haven't even been able to get away from them, so I've learned to just go with the flow.

Liu Nian, who has been single for 24 years, was forced to get married by his mother and accidentally joined a blind date group with only ten people. Except for him, the nine group members were all beautiful women. When he secretly rejoiced that he was lucky, he found out that these "beauties" were all real ghosts! The ninth girl in school uniform in the avatar is an unjust ghost who jumped over the building in reality; the sexy eighth sister in the avatar is a yandere holding a butcher knife... And he is their only "blind date" partner. What they posted was not a date invitation, but a death mission with a narrow escape! [Help me find the famous brand. Revenge against the boss for me, my power is yours. Others had a narrow escape from death when searching for spirits, but Liu Nian's searching for spirits was like "going on a date." Complete the mission and you will get the ghost girlfriend. Gradually, Liu Nian discovered that the terror in the eyes of others had become his strongest trump card! When greater terror came, a row of stunning female ghosts stood behind him, helplessly spreading their hands: "I can't help it, they love me so much!"

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Su Cheng, who traveled to the world of tomb robbers, discovered that he could see the attributes dropped by others, and he could strengthen his own attributes after picking them up! You can even pick up various skills dropped by others to strengthen and upgrade them! "Ding, I picked up the strength attribute, and I got strength +10!" "Ding, I picked up the speed attribute, and I got speed +10!" "Ding, I picked up the mechanism attribute, and I got the mechanism technique!" "Ding, I picked up the treasure appraisal attribute, and I got basic treasure appraisal knowledge!" When Su Cheng picked up a bloodline fragment one day, he couldn't calm down anymore. "Ding, pick up the bloodline fragment x1 and get the Kirin bloodline!"

Qin Yan traveled to Lin Zhengying's zombie world and became Lin Zhengying's apprentice. Fortunately, the god-level puppet system that defies heaven has been awakened. Iron-armored Golem: So powerful that he can crush zombies with one punch. War Soul Puppet: You can set up the Bagua War Soul Array, and killing Li is easier than chopping vegetables. Golden-armored puppet: 100 meters tall, with one punch, the world will shatter, and the thousand-year-old zombie will turn into ashes with one punch! Shura Puppet: Even after being exploded, it can be reborn with blood. As Qin Yan became more powerful, various extremely powerful puppets appeared randomly. "Ding... Congratulations to the host for unlocking the mythical puppet: Pangu Supreme!!" Qin Yan looked at the system prompts, slowly looked at Hongjun in front of him, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

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When you can hear the criminal's voice: High IQ criminal: "This is a perfect crime, you want to catch me in the next life!" Zhuang Yang: "Sorry, I'm officially informing you that you have been arrested." This is the story of an ordinary little policeman who got a golden finger to counterattack. He climbed up step by step from the police station to the criminal police team to the criminal police detachment. He was a beam of light shining in the darkness.

In the evil world of the five turbidities, hell is empty, evil ghosts are resurrected, and the world is like a prison. Then he entered the ghost tower and worked hard all his life, making the living miserable and the dead peaceful.

Chen Jiuyuan's soul traveled through the Kowloon Walled City. He had nothing but a bronze Bagua mirror of unknown origin and a bunch of metaphysical theories he had accumulated while studying the Feng Shui of ancient buildings in his previous life. The mirror told him: Killing ghosts can gain merit, and merit can improve your life, buy elixirs, and open cheats. So he started his outrageous work career-- During the day, he works in Coffin Alley to read Feng Shui and cure evil diseases for the neighbors. At night, he goes out to physically liberate various monsters and ghosts. The foreign governor praised him as a scientific genius and gave him a job; The tycoon in Kowloon Walled City considers him a living god and insists that he be the one to talk; People with lofty ideals in the far north are convinced that he is the unfathomable planner of Taoism and want to recruit him into their group; And he himself just feels that it is really difficult to accumulate merit these days... "What? Are you asking me if I believe in science?" Chen Jiuyuan said sincerely: "Of course I believe it! After all, I am science."

What if starting from Dajing City, three S-class ghosts lose control at the same time... If Fang Shiming had not died... If Ye Zhen and Zhang Wei meet together... "My name is Yang Jian. When you read this sentence, I don't know whether I am dead or alive..." "I have no choice but to experience supernatural events again and again, and the power I control is getting stronger and stronger, but tragedies are still happening, and my road seems to have come to an end..." "My name is Yang Jian, and the timeline has begun to change..."

(Micro-horror, unlimited flow, folklore, Chinese Cthulhu) Zhou You originally thought that his life should be quite ordinary. Ordinary birth, ordinary growth, ordinary learning... And then an extremely ordinary death of a terminal illness. Until he encountered an equally unremarkable black book. At this point, 'ordinary' has stepped into 'extraordinary'. Building No. 4 That cannot be escaped, the old neighborhood where weird things are rampant, the meaty Tai Sui who sings the Immortality Opera, the indescribable resurrected things... Every script is the deepest nightmare, but every nightmare is an opportunity for survival... The candles were lit, illuminating the square inch temple, and something strange came, kicking off the story again. --So, welcome to the weird game!

This is a fertile ground for despair, unkillable ghosts, and precarious living people. My name is Lin Ye. In this world where ghosts are rampant, I want to become a ghost controller and I want to survive...

Maoshan altar, human skin lanterns, inviting gods. The Eight Trigrams are running through the arms, the wind is dancing, the faces are appearing in all directions, and the magic numbers are astonishing and can reach the sky. Nine Hells, Seven Mountains, Alchemy, Corpse Eating, Saha is unbearable, the five turbid worlds are evil, and all living beings are upside down, no matter how bad you or me are. Hello everyone, My name is Chen Ying, I am capable of both literary and military skills, and I am very or even nine times handsome. I was born in the spring breeze and grew up under the red flag. After experiencing an unnecessary but severe labor pain, I became a part-time worker in a non-traditional religion. The current goal in life is to find the source of all laws in the universe and become a sage who is proficient in the mysteries of the world. Our company has a long history, orderly inheritance, and specializes in contracting various civil engineering projects. We once buried a one-eyed stone man in the Yellow River. Nowadays, the competition among friends is unscrupulous. They can actually make such outrageous promises that as long as they change their faith, they can go to heaven and distribute various models of succubi. I still miss the traditional friends and merchants who shouted "Heaven is dead". I really hope to return to the original world. If you have a way to go back or are a beautiful girl, please contact me as soon as possible.

(Also known as "The Mysterious Resurrection of Silent Rain Howling", the puzzles that will be expanded include but are not limited to the Three Holy Mothers, the Troupe, the Ghost Ship, the Ghost Bride, Zhang Dong, Zhou Deng, and Liu San. A long new copy, key event interactions, and a captain's magic modification fanfic.) In the silence, my voice rang out. Apart from humans and ghosts, there is life after death. A pair of silent eyes that are always raining, a group of pathetic people who make a living by riding ghosts, and a gray world that is blurred and fragmented. A baby's first cry is the beginning of fear of the world. My name is Zhou Yi, and I was born in a desperate supernatural era. The ghosts in this world have appeared, and there should be gods. But through the gray and black rain curtain, I only see a group of pathetic people who are always fighting against death and madness. Sailing a ship without sails. Beyond the fanless window. Falling into the bankless river. Death without a burial place. The skin of misfortune, the stupidity of silence. No heart, no liver and intestines ... My name is Zhou Yi, and the human era will never end. ... Introduction to small theater: Just hide from the rain. What do you mean by lifting me up without an umbrella? Also, what does it mean that there are more than a dozen ghosts under the beast tamer? If a chicken flies or a dog jumps, it will lead to death? ... Ahem, let me reiterate, I am Zhou Yi, the judicial captain of the headquarters, not a cowherd in the rain, let alone an animal tamer. It was dark and raining. I was wearing the Republic of China robe I had just received and holding a black umbrella, ready to go to Guanjiang Community to find the law enforcement captain Yang Jian. To be polite, I had to knock on the door before going in.

The original suspense meat pigeon mode is unlimited streaming, slightly horror, heavy on plot, light on plug-ins. ... Dear friends, welcome to the blessed land. Here, there are heavenly officials conferring evil, earthly officials punishing them, and water officials cursing them. Evil spirits and monsters run rampant here, and only those who are favored by immortals and gods can be liberated from the blessed land. Please choose a god statue to worship and receive a random gift from the god. Talismans, supernatural powers, magic weapons... This will be your only support in the blessed land.

In this evil world of five turbidities, hell is empty. The evil ghost has revived, and the world is like a prison. A ghost appeared in reality and dragged Qi Yan into hell. In order to survive, he began to imitate the ghost. How can a human imitate a ghost? Unless... Fan group number: 1046185844

The rain is pouring, and the sea water floods everything. There is an oil-paper umbrella, and the figure under the umbrella has his back to all living beings. Dark law Although everything was saved in the end, the process was tortuous. Those who do not agree with the three views and the Holy Mother are not allowed to enter

As the new millennium draws to a close, recession has arrived. Ordinary urban life is full of terror and unknowns, abnormal humans, obsessions, ghosts, pre-liminal spaces, folk customs, religions, pseudo-people, insects and beasts, rules... Fang Xian obtained the Kaidan Illustrated Book and embarked on the road to become a trainer in the Kaidan World.

"Excuse me, as the highest holder of the supernatural dungeon clearance record, what is your secret to speeding through it?" "Always have a reverence for death." "Are you saying that no matter how strong a person is, he will die? No matter what kind of supernatural beings we face, we must be cautious?" "No, I mean - I was looking for death." Wu Su smiled, cut his wrists, drank a bottle of paraquat, and turned around, as if he had made some kind of determination. Enter the supernatural dungeon again with a survival rate of 0%. I hope I can die this time. ... Seven excellent qualities to maintain a good mental state-- Brave: At worst, die. Optimism: So what, I can't die anyway. Social: Otherwise, you should just treat me as dead. Honesty: Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, go to hell. Frank: Wouldn't it be better if I died? Communication: What to do? Or I'll die. Justice: Kill you all. ... (Unlimited flow) (Music people) (Clear ideas without restraint)

[You died, died in the coffin of the ancient secret house] [After resurrection, he became a member of the Qing Mansion and redeemed a girl from the infinite reincarnation of death. She called you - father] [You depend on each other and explore the secrets of Qing Mansion together, but due to the shackles of fate, you have to leave quietly] [After you disappeared, the girl's world fell into darkness and she became a pawn in the conspiracy] [In the end, I voluntarily surrendered to the altar and turned into three corpses, just to wait for you to enter the Qing Mansion again, and the corpses will become the Lord of Qing to block the eternal night for you] ... [You left Qing Mansion and boarded the train that spans reality and eternal night] [You are here to look for clues to save your mother's disintegrated body and broken soul. When you arrive at the station, you bump into an Eldar girl from other time and space, and she calls you teacher] [You repaired the girl's broken memory, brought her to experience the beauty of the world, and trained her to control the past and future] [But there are differences between mortals and gods, you have to leave and continue to search for your mother's soul] ... [As you look back at reality from the Evernight Continent, Qingmei Taoist Ren is waiting for you on campus with a smile] [Death again and again, rebirth again and again, breakthrough again and again, the soul of the characters will accompany you and imprison you, you can never return to reality] [You suppress the eternal night and suppress the strange invasion] You create the Scarlet Lord [You--Ascend to the Ancient God]

"What is illusion?" He was born of illusion. "What is real?" He is based on reality. "I just want to live and don't want to get lost. Why are you trying to kill me?" He cannot be tolerated in the world. "When people all over the world live in the world I created for generations to come, it will no longer be false, but irrefutable truth!" He feeds on truth. "A saint has no name, a god has no merit, and a perfect person has no self. I shall be sacred!" He destroys everything and creates everything!

After the early hours, there is a return bureau in the city that only handles unacknowledged incidents. When the doorbell rang, what came in was not an ordinary complaint, but a receipt left by a person who was supposed to be dead, a deleted monitoring timestamp, and anonymous receipts asking for re-confirmation of existence.

After the early hours, there is a return bureau in the city that only handles unacknowledged incidents. When the doorbell rang, what came in was not an ordinary complaint, but a receipt left by a person who was supposed to be dead, a deleted monitoring timestamp, and anonymous receipts asking for re-confirmation of existence.

There is no God, no Buddha, and no faith in this world. Yinduojie (Old Earth): the birthplace of supernatural beings. Not hell, not underworld, just a "state of existence" where the rules are completely reversed from those of the human world. The ghosts come from here, and the rules are twisted from here. The real world (Xinyang): where humans live. Order, temperature, routine-all the things we take for granted are only on loan. Because the old soil will seep in at any time. In the gap between the new soil and the old soil, the difference between humans and ghosts has never been just about changes in the structure of life, but about choices. Ghosts eat people, people drive out ghosts, people become ghosts, ghosts steal people, and ghosts eat ghosts. The protagonist Su Jing's parents died in a car accident. This seemed like an accident, but in fact it was an organization that needed to resent the souls of the dead in order to create ghosts or ghost weapons. An unknown existence traveled through time and space and returned to the past, giving the present Su Jing a "Ghost Sealing Tower". In order to take revenge, survive, and find the true source of the birth of supernatural beings - Su Jing started hunting ghosts.

An endless hell, full of devastation, hundreds of ghosts walking at night, and people like grass and grass. My name is Yang Jiao, and I came to this world!

Travel through Douluo and become a dead ghost. The soul energy of the mainland has disappeared, and only by entering the trick door can the strength be improved. What greets them is a survival game, and everyone has their own vehicle. The ghost's vehicle is a desert camel. "Hey, hey! Why can you, a camel, talk?" "Not good for my sanity!" Faced with everyone's questioning, Gui Mei helplessly looked at Luo Tuo. Fortunately, he didn't

In order to keep me alive, my grandfather threw me into a mass grave and buried me with nine beautiful corpses. But I didn't expect that my chest would be opened and my bones would be dug out, and my life would be hanging by a thread...

In the evil world of the five turbidities, hell is empty, evil ghosts are resurrected, and the world is like a prison. My name is Yan Li, a ghost controller who was supposed to die in the plot. When the headless ghost appeared on the shopping mall escalator, I was frozen in place due to the restless ghost blood in my body, and I could only watch Yang Jian step into the darkness. ... "My name is Yan Li. When you read this sentence, I have successfully survived that disaster because - I controlled the second fierce ghost, the Mirror Split Ghost, which can travel through the mirror at will." "In order to extend my life, I walk in the mirror world, constantly looking for the most suitable ghost puzzle piece." Every time I control another ghost, I am one step closer to the abyss, and I go further and further on this road of being a ghost master. "Until deep in a large tomb, I came across the buried truth - the source of the supernatural had long been written on the bamboo slips of the Qin Dynasty!" Today, all ghosts are restless, and the world will collapse. I will work hard to recast the ghost book and completely end this supernatural era!

The gods eat the people, and corrupt the heavens with greed. Three kinds of violence are hidden, and all kinds of evil are concentrating on them. The mortal world will fall forever, and it will perish forever.

In the later world of Tomb Robbers Notes, Zhang Chuxun, a descendant of the overseas Zhang family, accidentally died while exploring the ancient building of the Zhang family. Unexpectedly, he was bound to a system that claimed to be created by the thoughts of billions of rice people, and traveled to the period when the Notes began. Zhang Chuxun's mission is not only to explore the ultimate truth in the fragments left by his father and prevent the end from coming, but also to fulfill the rice rice's strongest wish - to leave no regrets. Along the way, there were many traps and mist, and after several life and death experiences, Zhang Chuxun gradually discovered that everything in the beginning seemed to be a scam. What is the truth? Bai Ci breaks out of the cocoon, don't look for immortality-- Can he solve the mystery and find the true meaning of his existence? [Iron Triangle + No brainlessness + System + Main plot line extension + No heroine, no official supporting CP] <In the Iron Triangle, Muyu is a relative, adoration, and concern for the little brother; to Wu Xiaoxie, he is a younger brother, his own cub, and a caretaker; to Fatty, he is a bad friend, a trusted partner, and a fighting partner. He respects Pan Zi for his loyalty, affection and righteousness. They are all people whom Muyu wants to be protected by his wings. 〉

Only a minority of 1% of the entire population has a natural "passage" that allows them to enter a wonderland of uncertainty, opportunity and adventure. For dreams, wealth, freedom... For a bright and intense life, there is no shortage of brave people among the 1% of mankind. But what if you are already old when you discover it? What if you know it exists but are naturally unable to enter it? What if you were swallowed once? In the world of this book, the exchange rate of black mole currency to RMB is 1:8 Whenever a monetary figure appears, please automatically multiply it by 8 --The new book is a group portrait article. I hope everyone will like it. --The completed books "Doomsday Paradise" and "Yelu Convenience Store" can be slaughtered *****This article is not a traditional Internet article, it is not a cool article, it is not an article about a strong female protagonist, please read with caution**** *Group portrait, each character has his own colorful life*

I am Chu Wenfeng, an explorer embarking on a journey of words. Between the lines, I look for stories that have been forgotten by time, trying to awaken the secrets sleeping deep in history. My writing is full of curiosity about the unknown and awe of the past, and every story is a call from the depths of my soul. I believe that every piece of history has its own unique voice, and every character carries its own dreams and challenges. In the world of my novel, you will follow me through the fog of time and space, explore the truth hidden in the corners, and experience adventures that only exist in your imagination. I describe stories with poetic brushwork and tell every moment with waves of emotion. Here, you may find your own shadow and feel the resonance of your soul. My words hope to become a bright color in your life and bring you a different reading experience. This is a journey of words and an exploration of the soul. I sincerely invite you to join this journey and pursue those forgotten beauties and touches. Welcome to the story world of Chu Wenfeng, let us embark on an extraordinary journey together.

I was born in Qiyang County in the Northeast. When I was a child, I was frail and sickly. I took medicine all year round to nurse myself back to health, but the effect was minimal. When I was eighteen years old, I was admitted to a university in another province. I worked part-time until I graduated from college. In the following years, I couldn't find any decent job and could only work in a car repair shop. This summer, strange things happened to me without any warning.

In this world, there are fireworks and evil spirits hiding in the shadows. There are people in suits and leather shoes, holding long swords, guarding the peace of the city. And I, Wang Dazhuang, wearing a washed plaid shirt and riding a second-hand electric donkey, killed the most ferocious monster in the funniest way. I can bargain with the rat demon, chat with the Yin spirit about setting up the dragon gate formation, and complain about the stingy rewards of the system. But as long as someone dares to hurt ordinary people, I will immediately put away all my playful smiles. Being silly is my protective color, and being funny is my weapon. I don't have earth-shattering abilities or a distinguished life experience. I only have one mouthful of Trump, a heart that protects my shortcomings, and a system that accompanies me to fight with each other. "What I guard is not the avenue, but the braised pork in the cafeteria, the laughter of my roommates, and the lights of this world."

I was an ordinary high school student until this summer vacation. I inherited my ancestral identity as a Taoist priest and discovered that the world is much scarier than I imagined. Those strange existences hidden in folklore and legends turn out to be real and lurking in the world. Starting tonight, I will use the yellow talisman and cinnabar to kill all evil spirits in the world. (The introduction is short and weak, please read the text)

While others were struggling to survive in the other world, Lu Chen had already turned on system plug-ins and turned S-level weirdness into experience packs. The real world and the virtual world are like two sides of a coin. The world in this world is composed of human collective fears, obsessions and "evil god fragments", which will overlap with reality from time to time to form "abnormal areas". Only a handful of "awakened ones" can enter and solve it. Lu Chen's [Abnormal Trading System] allows him to treat the other world as a "copy".

[Apocalypse·Rules·Containment·Chinese Horror] "Brother son, I was reborn on another level." My father, who had been dead for seven years, suddenly called: "You must contain a CGT rule strange object..." "Otherwise, you won't survive more than a month..." "The rule is: you can't see its face..." "Methods of containment..." The phone mysteriously disconnected. Qin Nanbei gambled with his fate and entered this dead space isolated from the world. In the darkness, a shadow in human form was walking leisurely. Every step it takes crushes anyone who sees its face. Some people use him as backup rations. Someone wanted to test the weird rules with him. The only thing Qin Nanbei can do is to hide it from everyone-- Don't find out... My name is Qin Nanbei, and I am human.

Mysterious revival, strange arrival When the mysterious copy appeared and hell broke out, everything changed This is not a game for humans, but a feast for weird people Ye Tian, who was reborn, knew full well that it was strange and cruel and that living a life was useless, so he should wield his sword towards the abyss. Since human power cannot deal with the weird, then use the power of the weird to deal with the weird Master the magic of time Master the wishing trick Harness the knocking trick I want to put collars on all the weird ones "The human world ahead is strange and forbidden"

Weird rules are coming, and the death game is broadcast live around the world. Lu Changsheng, a magician who makes a living by running a street vendor, was randomly selected and forcibly thrown into a strange copy of "Ivy High School". The rules of the examination room are full of pitfalls, the invigilator's mouth is torn, the students' faces are expressionless, and the figures outside the window are shaking... And he raised his hand at the beginning: "Teacher, I want to go to the toilet." The live broadcast exploded instantly: "Is this person crazy??" Fortune telling, interpreting hexagrams, drawing talismans, setting up formations, and reading Feng Shui. The rules are all weird, so what if I engage in some metaphysics? [Reading Guidelines for "Rule Weitan" (V1.0 Version)] 1. Welcome to the universe of "Rule Weird Talk". This book integrates the three major elements of "global live broadcast + Eastern metaphysics + Western metaphysics". The live broadcast content is small, so please read with caution. 2. Some of the metaphysical methods in the book are well-founded and some are just made up. Please do not imitate. If there are any problems, neither the author nor the protagonist will be responsible. 3. Don't be frustrated when you encounter confusing rules and traps, it just means you are normal. 4. There are a lot of metaphors, symbols and cultural memes in the copy. Discovering them is part of the joy of reading. 5. This book may contain some slightly grammatical elements. If you feel uncomfortable, you can quickly tip the author to eliminate your fear. 6. Please feel free to post your comments, and an author will be randomly rewarded for replying. 7. The book club occasionally publishes bounty tasks for authors, so please stay tuned. 8. Please enjoy this story and happy reading.

"Welcome to the superstition and anti-counterfeiting live broadcast room. This live broadcast room aims to combat feudal superstition. There is no bad guidance. All are plot interpretations. Please do not imitate. Before starting the live broadcast, I would like to remind you again that if one day you find that my live broadcast room is missing, don't worry, I am just dead, and my account is not logged out. " I am not an alarmist. As an anti-counterfeiting anchor who debunks various feudal superstitions online, I also have another identity, that is, an "intermediary" of [The Secret World Agency]. As an "intermediary", my business is a bit special. I don't sell real estate or insurance. I only accept bad orders and specialize in handling the unfinished matters of the dead. By the way, let's introduce ourselves. My name is Fang Xiu, Xiu who will not rest until death.