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"Wuyin Jiyun" records: "When a person dies, he becomes a ghost, and people are afraid of him; when a ghost dies, he becomes a ghost, and ghosts are afraid of him. If this word in seal script is posted on the door, all ghosts will respect it and stay thousands of miles away." My name is Li Jian. Those things called "Jian" that even ghosts are afraid of dominate my life. Before that, I would never have thought that I would become an astrologer on the road to hell. The starting point of everything starts from that day.

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Legend has it that there is a Shura City between the worlds of humans and ghosts. This city is huge and vast. You can call it a continent. To the east of the continent, let's call it Shenzhou. In the northeast of Shenzhou, there is a country called the Shenlong Empire.

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Survival Life Diary

A mysterious family built the Soul Crossing Village in order to keep underground secrets. Weird stories also unfolded one after another with the decline of this family. Let Lichuncheng help you solve the family mystery and start the underground adventure mode!

Hundreds of ghost stories with Chinese, Western and Japanese horror elements

- **Cracks in Ordinary Life**: Cheng Mo is a book editor with a monotonous life, repeating the same life trajectory every day, until a sudden rainstorm leads him into an alley that he has never noticed. - **Mysterious antique shop**: deep in the alley\

After courier Chen Mu delivered a mysterious package, a bloody countdown began to appear in his right eye. When the number reached zero, he witnessed the entire city turning into a maze of flesh and blood under the crimson moonlight, and he was able to control blood and turn it into a weapon. An ancient bronze compass, a severed finger engraved with Sanskrit, and a talking crow appeared one after another, guiding him to uncover the thousand-year war between the "awakened ones" and the "contained objects". When he discovered that his blood could corrode the rules of the containment, the "Night Watch" organization hidden in the shadows of history finally showed him its venom-quenched fangs.

Hell is empty, and the world is like purgatory. When people pray for God's blessing, what they pray for may not be God, but... Evil ghosts.

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Qiu Zhenglin was a college student in the 21st century. While he was studying quietly, the world changed! Things from the underworld appear in the human world, and mankind is facing an unprecedented disaster! But Qiu Zhenglin stepped forward to kill all species in the underworld and return the underworld to its previous state.

Black eggs The abyss is shrinking. A pale but dark egg quietly cracked open, and dark matter seeped out from the gap. The newly born existence slowly stood up, its body made of void flowing with subtle starlight. It looked up to the heights - the sun totems that were nailed through the rock wall were oozing orange liquid. Eggshell fragments were suspended around, each one reflecting the broken future: a rusty crown, a giant cocoon filled with bone nails, fellow creatures crying in the dark... The last fragment reflected a handful of bone nails corroded by orange liquid. The void began to surge. The totem on the rock wall peeled off, revealing the dense carvings behind: **\

It tells the story of a female killer who was chased and fell into the river in order to protect the girl Nuo Nuo. She was rescued by the ghost king of the underworld, but she did not know that she fell in love with the ghost king in her previous life. After that, they eliminated the villain together and lived a peaceful and peaceful life with the ghost king Nuo Nuo.

It's the third watch of the night to capture corpses and ghosts, exorcise evil spirits and ward off evil spirits in a dangerous world. Chen Sanxun cultivated the ghost path, entered the ghost gate, and used his soul to cross the soul to achieve a peaceful rest. The world only knows that a ghost's three-inch hand can make a million gold, and a ghost can make a wish, but they don't know that the third master is actually a girl. Jiang Li, the owner of the ghost market: I don't care if you are a Buddhist, Taoist or ghost family, as long as you join my Jiang family. Then, ghost hunting will follow, corpse hunting will follow, and exorcism will follow. I will give you the first-grade Zen incense, the panacea, the magical tools and charms, everything you want. Sanxun was puzzled: Where are the brothers we agreed to talk about, how could this happen?

I am a nightly suspense anchor, not for the faint of heart...

My grandfather is a diviner who can tell life and death and know the past, but he never allowed me to use diviners until one day...

Thirty years ago, the Yellow River broke through the ancient tomb, and countless antiques were exposed to the world. People did not listen to my grandfather's advice and fought for them one after another. It was not until my grandfather died that they realized that those antiques turned out to be...

Huang Lei, an ordinary high school student, is obsessed with traditional sword-drawing skills. He is accidentally involved in the secret realm of the spiritual world on campus. His classmates disappear and die one after another. Under the leadership of the key, he demonstrates the unrivaled sword-drawing skills in the world.

[Traditional supernatural + folk custom + no system + no harem] It's half July, ghosts are everywhere, don't stand by the river if you have nothing to do The paper-tying technique connects yin and yang, offers sacrifices to the souls of the dead, and invites the King of Hell. Cut yellow paper, weave bamboo strips, paper horses travel a thousand miles, and paper figures draw gods. With the touch of a pen, the King of Hell appears, shocking all directions and hiding in ghosts. The ink bucket is the boundary and the peach wood is the sword. Anyone who dares to cross the boundary will be killed. Are you laughing at my poor craftsmanship? You don't understand at all... What I deal with is the order of heaven and earth, and what I control is the cycle of yin and yang. Paper tie maker? No, I have to respectfully call myself Mr. Sijun when black and white are no longer common.

I was originally a yin-yang man who was not good at academics. After dating a female client, my shadow disappeared...

I never thought that my life would turn around because of a coffin. Ever since I dug up that strange coffin, the entire construction site has been shrouded in the cloud of death...

[Farming + construction flow, not survival] When you wake up, you find yourself entering a world of endless darkness. Everyone is the same as you. There is only a single room, and there is endless darkness outside the room. In the darkness, there are both opportunities and dangers. No one knows whether death or glory awaits them after walking out of the room. Everything depends on their own luck to explore. But luckily, you can actually see the hints in the dark. [The woman in red outside has finally left, you now have twenty minutes to explore] [Remember, after going out, there is a box placed 30 meters in front of you to the right. Take it back, there will be a surprise inside] [Fifty meters ahead and to your left, there is a nest of mysterious insect eggs. Taking it back will have unexpected effects. [Never go straight, there is a venomous snake staring at you. ... (This book is also called From Darkness)

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Chen Ming, the "Corpse Man" who could not die even after being burned to ashes, accidentally traveled to a different world, a hell full of undead monsters, and was secretly named a "Corpse Man" by the gods to save the world. He was at the mercy of the so-called fate and could not even commit suicide. Killing gods, this is Chen Ming's only thought. Even if he is trying to destroy everything, he will never bow to his damn fate.

When the cherry blossoms in the rainy season bloom with blue light in the camera, an adventure about time and memory quietly begins. Transfer student Lin Xiaoman entered Moyuan Middle School with a camera and accidentally photographed the moment when student union president Lu Zhao tore up the mysterious formula. Since then, he has been involved in the time and space mystery behind the wishing mailbox. In the process of searching for the truth, they met Shen Qinghuan, a ballet girl who was bound by her family, and discovered that every anonymous wish contained hidden dangers. Lu Zhao's persistent time-traveling research, the distorted reality under Lin Xiaoman's lens, and Shen Qinghuan's soul longing for freedom are intertwined into a web in the shadow of the bell tower. As secrets gradually surface, the three have to face the threat of memory loss and emotional choices - when time becomes a bargaining chip, how can those heartbeats hidden in the sound of the shutter be retained? A fantasy love that takes place among cherry blossoms and rain curtains, a time and space journey about growth and redemption, waiting for you to open this event book full of youthful mysteries.

A young man who fled from mainland China to Hong Kong was forced to inherit the martial arts spirits of four ferocious beasts due to a family curse. His body gradually alienated and he had to solve the mystery of the seal before he lost control.

A student who started broadcasting various aspects of the world at the age of 18 was invited to participate in anchor activities. It was related to his career, but it was also related to his interests... This student's name is Su Yu. He is from Jiaocheng, Anhui Province. He is a vocational student. However, Su Yu has a magical eye and can see both normal human affairs and ghosts... Su Yu will broadcast in his spare time, and the broadcast is started by a dedicated person. Of course, the broadcaster can be chosen by himself. Su Yu chooses a girl to start the broadcast... This girl's online name is Nuo Cake. She is well-behaved, lively and cute... After rescuing a civet cat for the first time, Su Yu embarked on a mysterious journey... This is a dangerous and bumpy road, very difficult and arduous...

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When I was born, my mother had no milk, so she had to go to a wet nurse to drink milk. Unexpectedly, she drank ghost milk! You want to ask me what is ghost milk? Then let me tell you, all pregnant women who are about to die have ghost breasts. Because the body of a twilight person already has the energy of death.

In the third year of Kaiping's reign, bad luck in western Hunan revealed a secret that had been sealed in blood - before his death, the master who was poisoned by poison used blood to draw a twisted two-headed snake on rice paper, pushing the lies of the Central Plains doctor Zhongsu into the treacherous fog of the "Twelve Cave". This "Raojiang", regarded as a taboo by corpse exorcists, contains the codes of life and death of hundreds of thousands of witches, and also locks the thousand-year blood oath between Chi You's spirit and the twelve ancestral witches. Under the lunar eclipse, the altar of soldiers, gods and monsters shook the mountains and rivers, and the Ma Chu army pressed on the Yuan River. Su Huanyan holds twelve silver bottles of "heart poison", "escaping from the world to protect the people" and "entering the world to stop chaos". (Suspense·Fantasy·Cultural Root Search | Miao Border Witches and Gu x Troubled Times of the Late Tang Dynasty x Puzzle Adventure - Where a hundred thousand witches and voodoos are entwined, who opens the Twelve Cave Gates?)

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The false emperor is in power and chaos is rampant. As the last pure-blood human, Kilman decided to lead the empire back to the golden age. "I've always said that chaos is man's best friend." "There are obviously wars going on at the border every day, and there are so many alien corpses. Why are the troops still complaining about insufficient food supplies?" "They are not even willing to pay the tithe. They are no longer the subjects of the empire. We must take a heavy blow!" Many years later, facing Kilman's army, humanity and subspace chaos were closely united.

Holding a pen in your hand, you can write thousands of beautiful articles, draw pictures of the prosperity of mountains, rivers, and events in the world. You can also go up to attack the ignorant king and the rebellious ministers, write down the nine springs, hang a sword on your waist, kill demons and monsters, and wipe out all the injustice in the world. My name is Lu Liangsheng, and I am the Imperial Master of the Sui Dynasty. -------------- Group: 371508141

Among the embers, a black sun shines in the sky. Human beings are small and disasters are raging. On the scorched black land filled with death, sinners from hell stand here... "What sin... Do I have!"

Jiao Pengfei, a graduate student in psychology, accidentally discovered that his childhood friend Gu Ming had been forgotten by everyone except him. He was the only one who remembered Gu Ming's existence. In the process of searching for the truth, Jiao Pengfei met physics genius Lin Yuqing and computer expert Meng Siyuan. The three formed an investigation team and gradually uncovered an astonishing secret about parallel universes and quantum memory. They discover that the cosmic barrier is thinning, causing memories and realities from different universes to begin to intersect.

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A strange printer with a pair of scarlet pupils. There is a sea of ​​blood all over his body, but his bones are immortal. When Jiang Jiu faced the outdated flesh penetration, he came to the world of mysterious recovery. In order to survive, he had no choice but to embark on a desperate path, heading towards the abyss step by step.

I was originally filming, but suddenly I was transported to the horror world

[The tattooed pupils reflect the blood of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and a strange book splits the yin and yang] In the troubled times of Wei and Jin, demons and ghosts roamed during the day. Chen Mo, a scholar from a poor family, suddenly had a red-gold pupil pattern on his left eye, and he could actually glimpse the heart-eating demon boy raised by a wealthy family. When his close friend Shen Zhao smiled and handed over the "Secret Volume of Taixu", he knew that this poisonous counselor had the blood of the previous regicides - the human skin lantern illuminated the corpse alley, the bone chessboard suppressed the demon tower, and the hypocrite and the real counselor played life and death in a strange chess game. When the ninth level of heaven suddenly collapsed, the hand holding Heizi struck the final killing move:\

In mid-August 2016, when I was going home, I passed an intersection and saw a beggar father and a little girl about four years old. I wanted to give them some food, but in the end I didn't. Perhaps, this book is really an expansion of that incident.

There are many manhole covers on the roadside. I am amazed by the number of them, but what is underneath?

Fang Cheng was beheaded. Stabbed through the heart. Got a mouth full of garlic. Being pulled out into the sun. His body was torn into pieces by the angry enemy. Fang Cheng came back to life and opened his hands to his enemies: "I'm going to show you my cards right now. In fact, I'm not a vampire!" The crowd roared: "I believe you are a ghost!" ............ The new book "There's Something Wrong About My Roommate" has been released, welcome to watch

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Where the bronze bell rings, thousands of years of cause and effect are like the reorganization of broken porcelain. When the auction house tycoon Liu Qiye opened the crystal coffin and revealed a clone with the same appearance as hers, and when Mr. Shen's broken jade figurine revealed the pattern of the Voyager's golden record - Lin Yanqing discovered that the so-called restoration of cultural relics was actually repairing the tampered time latitude and longitude. Every time the cracks in the bronze bell are filled, the bones are accelerating to engulf the world. The most profound cause and effect is hidden in the quantum signature she unconsciously left when repairing cultural relics: it is both the code of salvation and the switch of destruction.

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Having a dream is very tiring. Having a nightmare is even more exhausting physically and mentally. Reality is just like a dream, but with more rules. So, how should we distinguish between reality and fiction?

Lin Shenxue, deputy captain of the Xinghai City Criminal Investigation Detachment, received a bizarre murder case: a female high school student fell to death with a deformed back and wings. Her body temperature froze at the moment of death, and an undisclosed genetic agent "Phoenix-12" was detected under her skin. As more Zhanyi corpses appeared, all the evidence pointed to the laboratory explosion fifteen years ago - the father who should have died, the experimental subjects that should have been incinerated, and the ST number that should have been cancelled, were all resurrected ten years later. When Lin Shenxue discovered that her memory was cleared every 240 hours and that the barcode behind her ear exactly matched the genetic sequence of the deceased, she realized that she was the "core specimen" of the entire conspiracy. The "Phoenix Project", which is claimed to be the hope of human evolution, is actually a quantum sacrifice that uses seven corpses as coordinates and swallows up an entire city. In the last seven minutes of the total lunar eclipse, she must exist in all time and space at the same time: press the shutter to terminate the observation and become a paradox and erase her own existence; or inherit her mother's quantum form and witness the ultimate alienation of human gene editing. The pinnacle of Keigo Higashino's scientific suspense work, on the cutting edge of gene editing and quantum physics, it reveals a cruel fable about the "right of ignorance" - when technology is enough to tailor life, are we still qualified to choose "not to evolve"?