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Everything about this house is good, except that there are a little too many roommates, and... None of them are human.

A centuries-old taboo has been passed down in Laogou Village in Changbai Mountain: Do not approach the ancient temple in the back mountain, and the broken incense and candles will illuminate the deceased. Lin Xiaoman returned home for the funeral and found seven mustel tail hairs stained with black blood in the interlayer of her grandmother's coffin. That night, domestic animals in the village died mysteriously and suddenly, leaving bloody plum blossom-shaped footprints on the snow; the villagers' pupils glowed with amber halos, and the old man Wu Zhu suddenly vomited hairy black phlegm. When the lines on Lin Xiaoman's palm strangely overlapped with the yellowed family emblem on the family tree, the dust-laden family secrets surfaced - the ancestors made a blood contract with a mysterious force a hundred years ago! The ancient incense broken into three parts reappeared in the wind and snow, and the copper bells on the eaves of the ancestral hall rang in the calm wind. Under the moonlight, he clearly saw a pair of vertical pupils glowing with phosphorus fire staring at him in the shadow of the ancestral hall...

No CP Xixi always felt that he was a good boy, obeyed the law, never fought or cursed, and often helped the old lady cross the road. Grandma: You fart! Teachers and students: Don't come over here! Strange: Did you destroy the Milky Way in your previous life? Meet this lunatic! ! !

The global horror game has arrived, and everyone else is hugging each other for warmth, but I, a defenseless nanny, have received the only warning in the entire server: "Please stop your violent treatment!" When others were being chased by monsters and crying, I raised the cross and smashed the BOSS's head. When my teammates were waiting for milk, I put ten layers of Holy Light Shield on myself and rushed into the monster pile. The system couldn't bear it and a pop-up window appeared: "Player Qiao Xi, please clarify your career position!" I wiped the monster slime splattered on my white coat and responded with a smile: "My position?" "--It's to send them to a blissful rebirth." Later, a word spread throughout the server: "Run! That devil in a nurse uniform, what she has in her hand is not a healing staff, but a damn demon pestle!"

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"A Quarter at Noon" tells the story of an ordinary young man, Chen Changqing, who is accidentally involved in a supernatural incident and travels with Lin Guanchen, who possesses the secret art of bone arithmetic. From strangers to trust, from testing to staying together, in the process of solving a series of supernatural cases, they not only completed their respective growth and transformation, but also closely intertwined the responsibility of the secret art of bone arithmetic with their deep love for each other, writing a two-way journey that spans yin and yang.

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The old elevator in Chaoyang Community contains life-threatening taboos: only go to the 29th floor after ten o'clock, don't stop on the 13th floor, and don't look back when you meet a woman in a red dress. Tenant Lin Wan accidentally discovered all the strange things - knocking on the door late at night, a baby crying and strange eyes on the 13th floor, and a strange call from the haunted house 1301. When tracing the truth behind the tragic deaths of Su Hong and her son trapped in an elevator ten years ago, she not only uncovered Zhang Qiang who deliberately cut off the wires because of his twisted crush, but also discovered the secret connection between her childhood relationship with Su Hong and the silver lock necklace around her neck. Su Hong's revenge has come to an end, but the elevator in the old building will still stop on the 13th floor for no reason. The note in the necklace and the truth hidden by the security guard indicate that the terrifying secrets of this building are far from over.

[Unit short story] It comes from the night and hides in the day. It lies in the darkness of the soul, ready to move. After all, you defeated it, or it defeated you. When the sun rises, the last trace of haze will leave you. The sunshine will eventually embrace you, and the world will reconcile with you in person. (Darkness, warmth, healing, every little story in life will meet you, reunite, shake hands and make peace.)

In order to avoid being invaded by ghosts, the Xie family hid in the village ancestral hall with the villagers. Unexpectedly, he fell into a trap carefully designed by ghosts. With a scream, the ghost appeared, and the villagers were about to die on the spot. A candlelight lit up in the darkness. Under the shining candlelight, the Xie family's granddaughter looked solemn, and walked towards the ferocious evil spirit step by step... Troubled times bring out evil spirits, and times create heroes. Xie Zhuling holds a spiritual candle and uses a mortal body to interrogate the ghosts who died in vain, return the truth of the ghosts' troubles, and protect the peace of the world.