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 In front of Huangtu Road, the welcoming team got closer and closer.
 In the deadly quiet misty world, only the sound of gongs and drums sounded.
 Yang Xuming stood in the middle of the loess road blankly, looking at the welcoming team that kept coming towards him in front of him, feeling a little scared inexplicably.
 He did see a pair of red embroidered shoes behind the car curtain while the sedan chair in the middle of the welcoming party swayed.
 Those embroidered shoes...seems to belong to the Jiang sisters?
 The harsh suona made Yang Xuming's ears about to explode.
 The originally festive sound of drums and gongs sounded so gloomy at this time.
 It was so gloomy that it was funeral at a funeral.
 Yang Xuming took a step back with a pale face, but found that there was a wall behind him, and he couldn't retreat at all.
 Those standing on the side of the road seemed to have noticed Yang Xuming's movements, and they all turned their heads neatly and looked straight at Yang Xuming.
 Those indifferent eyes made Yang Xuming's scalp numb.
 He realized something was wrong and wanted to shout for help.
 However, his body was so stiff as to be frozen, and his throat was so dry and itchy that there was no sound at all.
 The people standing on both sides of the road stared at him directly, as if they were dead, without any reaction.
 In this weird and depressing mist, the welcoming team in front of Huangtu Road was getting closer and closer.
 The blood-red paper money flying in the sky is getting closer and closer, and it has even fallen on Yang Xuming's body, head, and shoulders.
 The blood-red welcoming team came to Yang Xuming and finally stopped.
 The drummers beating the gongs and drums, stopped.
 The harsh suona that had been reverberating also stopped.
 The whole loess road finally fell into a real silence.
 Everyone stared directly at Yang Xuming.
 The welcoming team stopped in front of Yang Xuming.
 The red sedan chair slowly fell to the ground.
 The car curtain trembled, and a pale hand was slowly stretched out from it.
 That is a dead man's hand!
 Yang Xuming stared at the color of the arm, with a frightened expression.
 Some kind of fear that was about to suffocate him, almost squeezed his heart.
 Among the blood-red paper money flying all over the sky, the pale hand slowly opened the red sedan curtain.
 The cold wind blows, and in the sedan sits a bride wearing a red wedding gown and a red hijab.
 However, this extremely festive bride gave Yang Xuming an indescribable sense of horror.
 Especially the pair of shoes on the bride's feet... those blood-red embroidered shoes are clearly the pair he brought out of the red house!
 Yang Xuming looked horrified.
 The bride in the sedan seemed to be watching him.
 The other party was clearly covered with a red hijab, but Yang Xuming could clearly feel that there was a strange line of sight under the red hijab looking at him up and down.
 Then, the pale hand that pulled up the sedan chair slowly retracted into the sedan chair.
 The red car curtain was lowered.
 Yang Xuming never saw the bride in the sedan chair again.
 But at the same time that the car curtain fell, the bearers who had been keeping their heads down suddenly lifted the sedan chair.
 Then, without any signs, these blood-robed bearers carried the sedan chair and rushed towards Yang Xuming.
 The red sedan chair rushed to Yang Xuming's eyes in an instant.
 The gloomy chill instantly froze Yang Xuming's limbs.
 He stood there with a horrified expression, watching the blood-red sedan chair drown him...
 Stabbed...
 There was a weird sound, as if something had been torn apart.
 As soon as Yang Xuming's sight was obscured by the endless blood red, a stern and bitter scream sounded in his ears.
 In the next second, the blood red disappeared from his vision.
 He stood in the middle of the loess road, stiff.
 And the big red sedan chair that almost drowned him and swallowed it, now stopped a few meters away.
 In the blood-red welcoming team, everyone bowed their heads.
 On the big red sedan chair in the middle, dark red blood dripped from the sedan chair.
 The curtain of the sedan chair was torn in half, revealing a bitter and angry face inside.
 It was sitting in the sedan chair, staring at Yang Xuming, his hideous and terrifying pale face, like a **** ghost on a mural.
 After a few seconds, the welcoming team slowly backed away.
 Those spiteful and hateful faces stared at Yang Xuming, seeming to want to remember his face forever.
 The harsh suona sounded again.
 The weird sound of gongs and drums is like funeral music at a funeral.
 The surrounding fog grew thicker and thicker, and finally flooded the strange welcoming team.
 When the last touch of blood red disappeared in the white mist, all the strange figures on the side of the loess road around Yang Xuming also disappeared.
 The whole world fell into a quiet and dead silence.
 At the same time that the welcoming party disappeared, the gloomy suona also disappeared.
 Behind Yang Xuming, there was a cold snort.
 Hearing this familiar cold snort, Yang Xuming's body trembled suddenly and realized something.
 He turned his head stiffly and slowly, and found a red figure standing quietly behind him.
 The elongated shadow of the other party was slowly retracting under her feet.
 That figure is undoubtedly...
 "Plum?!"
 Yang Xuming sat up abruptly from the bed, with a look of horror on his face.
 His breathing is fast because of fear.
 The heartbeat sounded fiercely like thunder, and seemed to jump out of his chest at any time.
 In the bedroom, Yang Xuming sat with a pale face for a long time before he was relieved from the fear of nightmares.
 Outside the window, the sky was gray and it seemed to be about to dawn.
 However, Yang Xuming sat in the bedroom, feeling cold all over, without any sense of security.
 The red candle next to his pillow was burning silently.
 Yang Xuming looked around and found that the body of the red candle was shorter than when he was asleep.
 It seems that this red candle has been burning for a while after he fell asleep.
 Seeing this scene, Yang Xuming quickly blew out the candlelight.
 This red candle is related to his life, how could he let it burn and waste at will.
 It's just what happened in the nightmare, and now it's incredibly weird to think about it.
 Is the welcoming team of unknown origin aimed at him?
 Finally, when the sedan chair was about to swallow him, is the plum that tore the sedan chair to pieces?
 Did plum save him?
 But where did this welcoming team come from?
 Why does the other party trouble him?
 Wangguanying?
 He seems to have never been to this place before...
 Yang Xuming lowered his head and looked at the embroidered shoes in his arms.
 This pair of embroidered shoes ran into his arms at some point, obviously they were placed next to the pillow before going to bed.
 And this pair of embroidered shoes was worn on the feet of the female ghost in the nightmare.
 Could it be that there is something wrong with this pair of embroidered shoes?
 In silence, Yang Xuming took a deep breath, and blankly took out "The Record of Life and Death".
 This broken book, shouldn't it really be pitting him...
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 Yang Xuming has a gentle and lovely girlfriend.
 He has lived happily and happily all the time.
 Until one day, his girlfriend died.
 Later, he discovered that being single is actually pretty good…
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 Xiao Bing, who used to be a top soldier in mercenary and came back to normal life because of the death of his best friend. He started over, played dumb and coped with difficulties. He stood on the bones of others and held beauty by his side. Finally, he succeeded and became the emperor of the city.
 “Brother Bing, please protect my little sister as well as my families carefully. I feel lucky to accompany you during these 6 years. It is my honor to go through fire and water with you. I’m not regretful!”
 I’m not regretful!
 Thinking of what Su Peiya had said before dying, Xiao Bing clenched his fists tightly and cried. He made a decision to protect Su Peiya’s families before finding the spy of Long Men and to make rightful claims for Su Peiya.
 Xiao Bing did not love Su Peiya, but he regarded her as his only best friend!
 He unfastened the seat belt when the plane landed safely. Looking at the urn in his hands, he sighed, “We have arrived at Jiang City. You get home now, Peiya.”
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 This is a game that surpasses dimensions.
 It is also a competition for the search of truth.
 Unknown seals, a game of chance with ghosts and gods…
 The digital struggle, the redemption of humans…
 In the virtual world that links with reality——It consciously decided us. It consciously chose us. It consciously decided our consciousness.
 And now, throw away your fear.
 Throw away your selfish thoughts, questions, and resistance… Free your mind.
 Welcome to: Thriller Paradise.
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 After inheriting the Xuandu Temple, Chu Yue descended from the mountain to look for the sect’s disciples. An upper class couple suddenly came up to her, claiming that she was their long-lost daughter, and that she had a childhood engagement.
 However, her brand new fiancé despised her, “You’re not even worthy of being compared to Tongtong!”
 Chu Tong acted pitiful: “Little sister, it’s all my fault…”
 Her parents and the rest of the world: “Tongtong is also a victim, be more forgiving.”
 Disciple 1, the handsome billionaire Ning Ke: “What made you think you’re a match for our Sect Master?”
 Disciple 2, the famous actress, who happens to be a seductive fox demon, Jiu Zhao: “You’re just a cuckoo pretending to be a phoenix.”
 Disciple 3, the cold and merciless leader of the Supernatural Affairs Office, Xue Dongyang: “Disrespecting our Sect Master? Take them down.”
 Oh, so that’s where all the disciples were.
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 In the day, Chu Yue tells fortunes, fixes feng shui and exorcises malicious spirits. At night, she helps ghosts come to terms with their ghastly fates. Her life since leaving the mountain is so fulfilling that she has already forgotten about her ‘real’ family. By the time she remembered to check on them, the Chu family had already fallen.
 Chu Yue’s fans: “Sect Master, you don’t have to bother with low-lifes like them, just focus on your career! We’ll handle the rest!”
 The downfall of the world, a black-haired demon god clad in red, holds Chu Yue’s hand bashfully, “Please take it easy on me, Sect Master.”
 Chu Yue: “…no thank you, is it too late to return to the mountain?”
 Strong angelic-looking Sect Master with a black yet soft heart X Demonic-looking but innocent and shy Demon God
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 Xiao Lan was a pauper who couldn’t do anything that required money.
 On the road after work, he was engulfed by darkness and opened his eyes to a frightening and dangerous survival game.
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 The app that can’t be deleted; the people it locked on to were unable to escape except through death.
 Ordinary players: Save me, I don’t want to die!!!
 Xiao Lan: Sorry, the phone is too broken and it froze. Can you wait a little longer?
 A hand reached out from inside an old-fashioned television; the people caught would enter its world.
 Ordinary players: Ahhhhhhh! What to do?!
 Xiao Lan: According to my many years of experience repairing old household appliances, it seems that this model can be opened like this…
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 Finally, the bosses gathered around Xiao Lan one day, prepared to deal with this bug(game bug).
 But they saw him roll up his sleeves and stride forward on long legs, and he beat up the bosses until they doubted their ghostly births.
 Xiao Lan: Do you think an overtime worker’s night travels are for nothing?
 Luo: Mister is always this cute.
 Passer-by (shivering): Isn’t your definition of cute a little strange…
 【Omnipotent, tall, broke and handsome shou x Refined degenerate big bad wolf gong】
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 There was a waiting mirror in front of Bai Fan. In the mirror, Bai Fan was laughing at himself. 
 It’s weird– 
 Because he didn’t laugh at all. 
 Under Bai Fan’s gaze, the corner of his mouth in the mirror was grinning to the base of his neck. 
 Even Bai Fan, who had always been calm, showed a touch of surprise. Seeing the other party opening his blood basin to his head, Bai Fan slowly raised the phone in his hand—— 
 There was a click. 
 He compared to a scissor hand and took a group photo.
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 Offered as a bride to Hades at the age of eighteen.
 Pestered by evil spirits in the day, and taken advantage of by a perverted demon at night.
 Pervert: “Dear, a night with you is worth more than gold.”
 I leaned away as I clenched my teeth angrily: “Worth my foot!”
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 It started off peculiarly; first, his domestic cat refused to let him cuddle it.
 Lin Qiushi soon found that a sense of disharmony and incongruity began to pervade everything around him.
 Then, one odd day, he pushed open a door, and he discovered that the hallway he was familiar with turned into a boundless corridor.
 At both ends of this corridor were twelve, identical iron gates.
 Thus, the story began.
 Ruan Nanzhu said to Lin Qiushi, “When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes back at you.”
 Upon hearing this, Lin Qiushi sank into deep contemplation. He then pulled down the zipper of his trousers and aimed at the abyss…
 Ruan Nanzhu: “…Put your pants on properly!”
 Super shameless, ill, pampered gong X Shameless, calm shou; a combination of double [or extreme] shamelessness.
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 Du Yixin, on the shelf since birth, twenty years now and counting, dreams of one day finding a cute girlfriend. Unfortunately for him, before he finds one, he is transported into an unfamiliar, abandoned high school.
 It’s late; dark. There doesn’t seem to be anybody around, but an announcement comes—— 
 [School is now over. Students, please do not loiter and immediately leave. The teacher on duty, begin your rounds immediately]
 What he did not expect, however, was that the scariest thing was not the game’s boss, but the man who chopped the boss up and then turned against the players.
 Du Yixin “And yet, he still submitted to my amazing character, and decided to become my lackey.”
 Ying Sheng, narrowing his eyes, “Lackey?”
 Du Yixin “… Boyfriend.”
 Ying Sheng “Hmph.”
 Du Yixin “Darling~”
 Ying Sheng, blushing “shut up!”
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 Ji Huan’s parents both died in a traffic accident. 
 Unexpectedly, his older sister also meets the same fate. 
 Yet everything starts when he says “goodbye” for the last time.
 Hunting monsters? Genetic comparison? 
 Ji Huan flees with his older sister’s posthumous child to his hometown, Bade Town. 
 The three Grandpa, grandson, and nephew all live interdependent days. 
 However, inside the swaddling clothes is not a human baby, 
 But a monster…
 Black egg body, white ring eyes, red mouth. 
 A child, ah! Doesn’t he have two eyes and a mouth! Resembling an egg, he is Ji Huan’s cute nephew!
 Vermilion tiled wall, white lotus pond, convalescent courtyard. 
 This entirely neatly handsome and elegant young man: Ah Jin. 
 However, he told Ji Huan about the secrets of the monsters and discreetly taught him. 
 Bade Town is also slowly being covered in monsters…
 Or, the record of a small countryside monster’s growth.
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 Lin Yi failed the college entrance exams and chose a diploma mill university.
 And as deserving of a diploma mill university, the first line of the admission letter read:
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 I was an unfortunate person, and by chance, I stepped into the Taoist school. Taoist metaphysics and fate diagnosis were orthodox. I used to help the people of the world to make merit, but I just stepped on a wrong path. Robber? How could it be possible without my geomantic omen? Catch ghosts? How could it be possible without my magic spells? Kill demon? Wait… You say you are a demon? Or a fox demon? !
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 A bookstore that opens only at late night,
 Welcome.
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