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 Zhou Chang was stumped by Fu Li's question. For a long time, he was speechless.
 "The world is very big, and also very mysterious," There seemed to be countless secrets hidden in Fu Li's pitch-black eyes. Zhou Chang had parked the car by the roadside and was gazing into Fu Li's eyes. To him, it felt like he was gazing into the abyss.
 "Certain things you assume don't exist are actually hidden by your side," Fu Li glanced behind Zhou Chang. "You will never know how many unseen things are hidden by your side."
 Someone who looked very likable was saying such hair-raising things. Struck by an indescribable fear, Zhou Chang's neck shrank back. He seemed to feel a slight chill. "Handsome, can we have a proper conversation. I-I'm someone who believes in materialism."
 "Materialism is good, it can promote the advancement of science, technology, and production capability," Fu Li shifted his line of sight and straightened his body. "Let's go."
 "Go where?"
 "Didn't you say you would send me home?"
 "Oh," Zhou Chang nodded and obediently drove according to the roads Fu Li mentioned.
 The area Fu Li lived at was very remote and didn't have a very good environment. On the way there, Zhou Chang's car was jolted from left to right. He couldn't help mocking, "Handsome, if you really have so much panacea, why don't you take it out and sell it for money? Why are you still living at this kind of lousy place?"
 "I don't know who to sell it to," Fu Li cocked his head and looked at him. "I didn't take any money when I gave you the medicine."
 Zhou Chang stared blankly for a short while but very quickly understood the meaning behind Fu Li's words. The medicine was given to him free of charge, and he hadn't forked out anything either. It seemed like he didn't have any qualifications to call the other party a fake medicine swindler. No, the headlight of his beloved car was broken by this youngster, didn't he not ask him for reimbursement?
 The car stopped outside a shabby alley once again. Zhou Chang told Fu Li sincerely and earnestly, "Brother, I know your life might be a bit more tough. An idle, rich second generation like me doesn't have the right to lecture you. But you're still young. Some things can't be done, you won't be able to turn back once you do them. Things like medicine can save lives but can also do harm. Sometimes, fake medicine can take someone's life. You look even younger than me, and neither are you a bad person. Don't step onto the wrong path for the sake of money."
 Fu Li looked at this solemn-looking young human and took out a stalk of ginseng from his backpack. "You make a lot of sense, but I never lie."
 "What are you doing?" Zhou Chang looked at the stalk of ginseng, feeling somewhat disappointed in the young man. He had spoken this much, yet he still refused to change. Was there any meaning in cheating people this way?
 "Car fee," Fu Li pulled open the car door and got off. Standing on the steps, he looked at Zhou Chang. "Although your natural disposition is a lazy one, your moral conduct is pure. By nature, you will lead a happy and prosperous life. A human like you is very cute."
 "Ai!" Zhou Chang wanted to reject it, but the young man walked off so quickly that it seemed a little strange. He had merely spaced out for an instant, but the young man had already walked a great distance, very quickly vanishing into the alley.
 The scent of ginseng permeated the inside of the car. Zhou Chang gritted his teeth and made a U-turn. He went to find an elder in his family who knew how to examine traditional Chinese medicine products.
 What if… this person hadn't lied?
 Even if the possibility of this was so small that it was pitiful, Zhou Chang still wanted to give it a try. Perhaps it was because the other party's gaze was too serious. So serious that he felt that it would be a sin to not trust in him.
 The elder received the ginseng Zhou Chang handed to him with trembling hands. The elder's look of excited infatuation couldn't help but make Zhou Chang doubt whether he had brought a stalk of ginseng or some bewitching monster.
 "Little Zhou, where did you find this high-quality ginseng?!" The elder cautiously placed the ginseng onto a tray. "Although its been sitting for a number of years, it's pure ginseng from the wild mountains. Moreover, it's a product of the highest quality that can't be bought with money. Tell me, where did you get such a good thing?"
 "Uncle, this thing… is real?" Zhou Chang swallowed, feeling that the way he had carried this hundred-year-old ginseng might have been a bit too casual.
 The elder nodded. "Some time back, a fifty-year-old stalk of ginseng from the wild mountains was auctioned for a high price of nearly one million. This thing of yours is good stuff that can't be bought even with money. Bring it back and show some filial respect to your parents. But only use a bit every time, this thing has very concentrated medicinal properties."
 Zhou Chang sat there in a daze. Only after a long period of time had gone by did he realize that his face was extremely flushed.
 He was a hedonistic son who had flaunted himself as a rich second generation, yet he had taken advantage of someone and even called someone else's things fake medicine.
 At five o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Li appeared at the hotel punctually to take over from the previous shift's security guard. After putting on the uniform, Fu Li walked out of the changing room. The corridor was extremely quiet. He looked around his surroundings without seeing anyone.
 Ding, ding, ding.
 A ringing sound that seemed to exist yet not exist echoed from the ground. Fu Li came to a halt, not walking forward any longer.
 There was a saying in the human world that there were soul-catching yinchai in the underworld. With a Soul-Pulling Bell and Soul-Locking Chain in their hands, they would guide living souls whose lives had come to an end towards the underworld.
 Fu Li had seen yinchai twice previously. Perhaps this would be the third time.
 The ringing sound grew louder and louder. Fu Li turned and saw a young man dressed in a black uniform with a belt around his waist walking in his direction hastily. In his hands was a rectangular object that was four fingers wide. It looked like the handphone that humans liked to use.
 His other hand held onto a metal rope, which was looped around a young man wearing a bathrobe. The man was shrieking about how he 'didn't want to die', had a 'lot of money', and other similarly meaningless things. Yet, the young yinchai was preoccupied with playing with his handphone while walking, completely disregarding the man.
 Ding.
 The yinchai came to a stop and the ringing sound vanished. He raised his head and saw Fu Li, who was three steps away from him. Stuffing his handphone into the pocket of his pants, he fished out his identification document. "Yinchai's working. Idlers should not disturb."
 Fu Lu glanced at the yinchai's identification document. The two words Niu Zhen was written on it in calligraphy.
 "You can see me?" The young man who was locked up pounced onto Fu Li. "Save me, save me. I have plenty of money, I can give you lots of money."
 Niu Zhen sneered. "Anyone wanted by our underworld has to go. It's no use no matter who you plead with." He didn't accumulate merit or do good deeds while alive, nor did he cherish his body. Only after his corpse had turned stiff did he know how to fear death. This sort of human was also interesting.
 "You're a security guard at this hotel, you should be protecting the people inside the hotel!" The young man had already lost all reason. He clutched at the leg of Fu Li's pants. "Save me!"
 Fu Li took a step back and gently removed the man's hand. "I only protect the customers in this hotel who are alive. You are already dead."
 "No, no. I don't want to die," The man's struggles intensified. The Soul-Locking Chain around his wrist grew increasingly tight, to the point where it seemed like it had fused with his bones and flesh. The man howled in pain, his facial features contorting into a mass.
 "Fu Li, what are you doing still standing there!" A colleague from the security department walked over, his tone of voice unfriendly. "It's almost time for you to start work. Don't assume that you can slack off just because a few female customers praised you."
 Fu Li looked at this colleague who was unknowingly stepping on the wailing man's soul and nodded silently.
 The security guard touched his lower leg doubtfully. Wasn't the air-conditioning along the corridor a little too low? Upon looking up, he saw Fu Li still remaining silent, so he said unhappily, "You…"
 At this moment, the walkie-talkie at his waist sounded.
 "Team two, emergency gathering now. Popular artist Lu Renjia met with a mishap in our hotel!"
 Holding the walkie-talkie, the security guard ran towards the stairs. Just as he reached the staircase, his legs weakened all of a sudden and he landed smack on the ground. He climbed up and glanced back at Fu Li who was still standing along the corridor, before running off in embarrassment.
 Niu Zhen tightened the Soul-Locking Chain, nodded at Fu Li, and then dragged the young man's soul into the distance.
 After the ringing sound vanished, Fu Li turned around, brushed his sleeves, and cut open the barrier. "You can leave, don't casually enter the men's changing room next time."
 A young girl wearing a short skirt walked out of the room. She shot a smile at Fu Li, two lines of blood dripping down the sockets of her eyes. "Many thanks to this Daoist priest for lending a hand."
 Fu Li didn't reply. He still couldn't understand humans. That man was clearly already nearing the end of his life, so why did this female ghost still risk acquiring baleful qi just to let that man die in advance?
 "Although no yinchai has come to ferry you, this can help you find the path to the underworld," Fu Li placed a Migu Branch in the female ghost's hands. "I hope your next life will be peaceful."
 "I am incompetent and powerless and can only hope to be able to repay this Daoist priest in my next life," The female ghost solemnly swore an oath. "If not for this Daoist priest, I would have been regarded as an evil ghost and taken away. I wouldn't have had a chance to be reincarnated."
 "No need, this is merely something done in passing," Fu Li shook his head. "I dislike raising humans as pets."
 The female ghost was astounded. Seeing that the Daoist Priest wasn't making a joke, she bowed deeply towards him before leaving with the Migu Branch.
 An hour later, the news of the popular artist Lu Renjia's death spread widely through the various major entertainment media platforms. Soon after, the police reported the cause of his death. It wasn't suicide or homicide, but an accidental death caused by a drug overdose.
 The entire country went into an uproar the moment the cause of his death was reported. What was even more shocking was that the police once again announced something two days later - Lu Renjia was linked to the death of a certain female university student who had fallen to her death half a year ago.
 This female student was a fan of Lu Renjia. Seeing that she was pretty, Lu Renjia intentionally invited her out and not only got her onto drugs but also wanted to r*pe her. His original intention was to get her hooked onto drugs so that she would be completely submissive towards him. However, he hadn't expected for the girl to have an unyielding personality. As she was grappling with him, she unexpectedly fell from the building.
 After the girl's death, some said that she deserved it for getting a room at a hotel even after consuming drugs, and that she received her due retribution by losing her footing and falling to her death.
 The pervasive insults from bystanders and her parents' tears prevented the girl from resting in peace even after her death. In the end, she transformed into a resentful ghost and bothered Lu Renjia every day as revenge for that day's grudge.
 The only thing Fu Li did was to hide her behind a barrier he erected while she was evading the yinchai.
 During the night shift, Fu Li was listening to the front-counter ladies gossiping about Lu Renjia and gazing into the night outside the hotel when he heard a familiar ringing sound.
 He stood at the main entrance and saw the yinchai who had just passed by.
 "It's you!" Although this yinchai was wearing a black uniform, his hair was done up in a bun reminiscent of a style from many years back. It looked a little out of place.
 "It's been so many years. You're actually still alive?"
 Fu Li's jet-black eyes stared at the yinchai. "Who are you?"
 The yinchai didn't speak. Footsteps sounded from the other end of the street.
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 Fu Li was a yaoguai from the countryside who had never seen the world. After entering the city, his biggest dream was to become a civil servant and leave his name in historical records.
 However… He didn’t have a university degree. Not even a high school graduation certificate.
 So, even a yaoguai would not be able to find a good job if they didn’t study well.
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 In a world controlled by a super artificial intelligence computer, persecuted male humans gather in Lost Paradise and execute their last stand. They have spent decades developing their “God Descent Plan” – to steal the North American server of the super artificial intelligence “Eden”, download it into the body of a male human “Adam”, tame and control him, and use him against the omniscient “God”. 
 Zhang Xun, an unmarried tech nerd, was fortunate (unfortunate?) to be in charge of the final stage of the plan – to be responsible for maintaining and taming Adam. Now he was facing a life form with a human body and a mechanical brain, a reverse version of Ghost in the Shell, and Zhang Xun’s life was plunged into confusion and chaos, and in the struggle to control or be controlled, his life became exhausting.
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 Huo Linfeng, the son of the Marquis of Dingbei, fell victim to the schemes of treacherous court officials; his expedition towards his career was halted and instead, he was dispatched to Xigan Ridge to be an official. There was a Bufan Palace in the Xigan Ridge, the infamy of the Four Great Palace Lords was widely known. Among them, the Second Palace Lord, Rong Luoyun was a notorious beauty and rumoured to be a pervert. In the name of vanquishing the power of evil, Huo Linfeng sneaked into Bufan Palace as a spy, but unexpectedly formed a strange relationship with Rong Luoyun; he proceeded to come into consensus with the enemy that resulted into a union of a hundred years…uncovering unsettled scores and secrets from past events, and together, hand in hand, they pulled off the greatest of achievements.
 As gratitude and resentment entangle, tragedies are formed from love and hate.
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 From infancy to maturity, what Ye Zhou dislikes the most was “two”.
 The reasons were: he was ranked second at home, he had been forever ranked second at school, no matter how diligently he worked and tried, he couldn’t shake off that “second” curse. What was more exasperating was that, at University, not only was he ranked second, but even his appearance that he was proud of had to be classified as second best!
 Why can’t I obtain the first place!
 The eternal second will rise!
 Then, Ye Zhou, after his vigorous efforts finally rises and the result was… the first became his boyfriend.
 This is the story of a man who has been forced to be “second” and how he became the first, most popular.
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 Chi Nan was the young man in one of the Top 10 forbidden paintings, the Crying Boy. It was said that he would bring disaster, so his memories were sealed and his soul was locked in the painting.
 One day, Chi Nan entered the body of a blind young master who died accidentally. The young master was the owner of this forbidden painting. However, Chi Nan had stayed in the painting for a long time. He lost the happiness and sadness of human beings. The only emotion he could show on his face was: tears.
 Chi Nan made three wishes to the gods: regain his vision, stop crying and get his memories back.
 Thus, he was invited into the world of terror, the Nightmare Cycle. Break the nightmares to gain points and grant his wishes.
 Ordinary players: Ahhh, it is terrible! I want to wake up!
 Meanwhile, Chi Nan moved through the nightmares, grabbing small skeletons at the crane machine in the amusement park at midnight, building ice sculptures with corpses in a snowy country’s mass grave and dancing with a fierce ghost in a life-threatening waltz until dawn.
 The dreams were really good. There were endless games, ghosts who tried to amuse him and a mysterious boss who sent him good medicine every day.
 Chi Nan cried happily but when he cried, the ghosts of the world trembled.
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 The owner of the body was called You Yu and he suspected that he didn’t die accidentally. In order to understand the truth behind his death and be reborn in his body, he sold his soul to the world called the ‘Nightmare Cycle.’ He became the dream maker behind the scenes, conscientiously creating dreams of terror.
 He didn’t expect that he would meet his body in the infinite nightmare he created with his own hands. The user of the body was a bigshot who loved to shed tears. This person was diligent in going through the instances to earn points and restore vision for him.
 Thus, You Yu secretly added the sweetest honey to medicine and sent it to Chi Nan at midnight every day. So why did the little crybaby cry again after drinking it?
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 The most important duty of a Taoist priest is getting rid of monsters and exorcising ghosts, raising his temple’s reputation! Though, well, Xie Lingya is not a Taoist priest, he just has the Immortal Roots…
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 Some people can learn in a day what takes others ten years of hard work. Xie Lingya is like this – other people have to cleanse themselves and meditate to draw talismans, he can do it as easy as drinking a glass of water. Unfortunately, in this era, graduating from a renowned university is much more valuable than the talent for cultivation. He who has the Immortal Roots finally chose to study finance.
 However, the world is unpredictable. His uncle, a Taoist priest, died unexpectedly, leaving his temple to Xie Lingya. His last wish was for his nephew to find the right person to inherit his sect’s teachings.
 So Xie Lingya, who had no intentions to become a Taoist, ended up as… the owner of a Taoist temple. He began to earnestly manage the deserted little place, striving to gain believers. He also struggled to recruit priests, in hope of finding a suitable successor for his uncle. After a chance encounter, his target became Shi Changxuan, who came from an influential Taoist family and had outstanding skills. Not scared off by the man’s aloof personality, he struck up a conversation and tried to get his phone number. He didn’t realize this move could be easily misunderstood…
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 Chi Xiaochi: fourth-rate citizen at birth, three-time award-winning film emperor, second-rate temper, first-class looks. He crawled his way out of hell on hard mode to become a winner at life.
 Then, he was smashed into a vegetative state by a chandelier.
 061: Hello, here’s a brief rundown on the scum gong reconditioning system. This system measures the regret level of the scum gong. Every time their regret level reaches one hundred points, you will be able to leave the current world. A friendly tip, usually, through dedication and self-sacrifice, our employees slowly foster a sense of dependency in the scum gongs, gradually making it so the scum gongs can’t live without them.
 Chi Xiaochi: How many regret points is a complete loss of reputation and standing worth? How about a fall from grace? Or wanting something but never being able to obtain it?
 061: ……
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 The Great God of Book Transmigration: “Transmigrate over, and you can sit on a mountain of gold and silver, and become an existence only surpassed by one person in the entire world.”
 Not a bad deal! Su Zening happily agreed to transmigrate!
 As a result——
 Su Zening successfully transmigrated into the big world-shaking villain of the book, Fu Xiao’s… most important treasured… cat.
 Cat Su Zening got to eat the top Italian blue lobster airlifted in that morning. Laying in the comfortable arms of a maid, he flipped himself over and sneered in his heart: “Why would I ever have believed that devious old man!”
 After many trials and hardships, Su Zening was finally able to transform into a human. But thanks to a freak accident, he now became Fu Xiao’s newest lackey.
 Every day, he had no choice but to transform back and forth, switching between useless flunkey and the Fu family’s tiny overlord.
 As a result, in the company:
 All the other subordinates looked at the newbie Su Zening: “If you mess up our business, the big boss will make you into a concrete pillar and send you sinking to the bottom of the sea.”
 Su Zening: !!!
 The big villain coldly looked over this clueless new lackey: “Useless tr*sh, if you can’t handle the next task properly, then never show your face in front of me ever again.”
 Su Zening sobbed: “I, I, I won’t mess up ever again. I don’t want to be turned into a concrete pillar!”
 Big villain: …..
 After rebuking this lackey, the big villain went home.
 As soon as he opened the door, Cat Su Zening fell from the sky and used his cold and noble butt to sit on the big villain’s face. He expressionlessly stomped on this face with his paws: That’s what you get for being mean to me, that’s what you get for scolding me!
 The big villain was gentle and helpless: “O great one, lighten your stomps, don’t hurt your paws.”
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 Jiang Su transmigrated.
 He transmigrated into a BL harem novel as the novel’s main character, jianghu’s number one beauty, who bewitches the masses with just his face, then is subjected to shame, humiliation, and infamy at the end.
 To prevent this from happening, Jiang Su diligently practiced his swordsmanship. But then he suddenly realized…If he is still single when the original storyline ends, he will be forced to return to his original world.
 Jiang Su: ……
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 The night he crossed over, he was told that his “wife” was having a baby. 
 Upon entering the delivery room, he discovered that his “wife” is actually a man!!! 
 Is there anything more terrifying than this? !
 Li Jin just woke up when he saw a man running from inside of the room. 
 “Li Jin, your family’s husband is having difficulty giving birth, he can’t hold it anymore!”
 In ancient times, dystocia was “one corpse, two lives”.
 Without even thinking about it, Li Jin rushed into the delivery room. —-He is an obstetrician.
 …
 After crossing over, Dr. Li, who is respected for his medical skills, becomes a “soft rice man” who relies on his “wife”. What surprised Li Jin most was that although his ‘wife’ can have children, he was a man and was in dystocia. Li Jin rushed into the delivery room without thinking. In ancient times, dystocia meant “one corpse, two lives”, it is important to give treatment!
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 The notorious imperial court lackey and the meritorious military general were well-known for their mutual dislike, a pair of arch-enemies set in stone. Who could have foreseen the unexpected change in the winds of heaven: the general injured on the battlefield, both legs disabled, and even forced by the emperor to marry his nemesis. &nbsp;
 With one marriage edict, two people with mutual hostility are forced to marry and live under the same roof. Yet after these long days together, they come to the realization that this fellow is not truly devoid of any saving grace/unattainable and high out of reach.
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 Evan traveled to England at the end of the nineteenth century; a fictional duke and a place that did not exist, which made him realize that where he was located was a fictional world, the world in a book, and he was the most despicable and shameless existence in the world.
 In order to survive in this world, Evan had to play a pure priest, step by step to attack the cold duke, and eventually become the winner of life!
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 Yan Wushi had walked a path full of blood and corpses.
 He did not believe in the good nature of humanity. Even more so, he did not believe that there could be someone with great kindness and sense of justice, who would be so considerate of others without asking anything in return.
 One day, Shen Qiao, who was the sect leader of Mount Xuandu, the number one Daoist sect under the heavens, was challenged to a duel but somehow fell off the cliff.
 Yan Wushi happened to pass by down there.
 Seeing Shen Qiao who was seriously injured to the point of dying, he suddenly came up with a perfect idea…
 After thousands of autumns, who could stay eternal?
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