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Embalmer: with One Stitch, the Deceased Can Transfer 100,000 Yuan
My name is Lin Jiuyi, an undertaker at Jiangcheng City Funeral Home. 800,000 Yuan in debt, my sister is waiting for school fees, and my mother is lying in the ICU. Tonight, a headless female body was pushed into the freezer. My phone suddenly vibrated - a dead person transferred 100,000 yuan to me via WeChat. [Sew up my neck and put on decent makeup. The password is the day I die. Five hundred thousand inheritance is yours. But before twelve o'clock, send the person who harmed me to prison. I an
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I Have Been Living in the Miscellaneous Peak for Ten Years, and I Have Killed the Gods and Demons by Signing In.
"If you are not satisfied with the ten-year period, you must not use a trace of chaos energy, otherwise the great grinding will backfire and the nine states will become a dead zone." In the back mountain of Qingyun Sect, Chen Gou held a bald bamboo broom and swept the fallen leaves for 3,600 days with his head lowered. The entire sect laughed at him as a ten thousand-year-old waste with no spiritual roots. The evil servants from the outer sect even stepped on his head and forced him to kneel d
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Carrying a Coffin to Collect Debts: in the Beginning, I Lit Funeral Candles for the Richest Man's Family
Carrying a black coffin to pay for thirty years of debt. Light a white candle and break the luck of the wealthy families in the city.
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You Were Supposed to Inherit Some Old Junk, So Why Did You Empty Out Every Tycoon's Fortune in the City?
The Netherworld descends, and the chosen protagonist breaks through the crisis to vanquish evil.
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The Deceitful Doctors of the Heavens: Chinese Martial Arts Can Lead to Gods, Silver Needles Can Seal Evil Ghosts
[Unlimited streaming + invincible cool writing + miracle doctor + national martial arts master + physical salvation] The bloody moonlight shrouded the sky, and countless reincarnators were forcibly dragged into brutal dungeons. Facing the life-threatening ghosts, they could only flee for their lives and narrowly escaped death. Only Lu Chenzhou carried a worn and shiny huanghuali medicine box and walked into the Shura field with a calm expression among the pieces of meat on the floor. As the d
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