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 Bewitched?
 Zhang Biao's heart moved and he slowed down.
 In the past, he would have scoffed at the idea of ​​being possessed by evil spirits, thinking it was the ignorant talk of the common people.
 But now, it pays special attention to it.
 Tutu Temple, Guitouliu, Sanyang Sutra...
 There is no doubt that the spiritual energy of this world has revived. Could it be that something evil has appeared again?
 In order to avoid alerting others, Zhang Biao pretended not to hear and squatted in front of another stall to check.
 Sure enough, the old man glanced at his back warily and saw him asking the stall owner opposite for a price, so he quickly closed the stall and left in a hurry with the skinny boy.
 An old man and a young man left Jixianfang, walked through the streets and alleys, and walked quickly towards the south of the city.
 Zhang Biao naturally followed secretly.
 Unknowingly, we arrived at Yongdingfang.
 Zhang Biao frowned slightly and stopped.
 Yujing City is poor in the north and south. If Anzhenfang where he is located is a civilian area, this is a refugee shantytown.
 This Yongding Square is close to the city wall. It is named because there is the entrance of Yongding Canal in the square.
 In the early days of the founding of Daliang, although 108 squares were built in Yujing City, the population at that time was sparse and it was still a wild forest. There were even stories of tigers and wolves occupying and eating people. You can imagine its remoteness.
 Nowadays, there are even more refugees and beggars gathering together. The dirt roads are full of potholes and sewage flows across the streets. Pedestrians are all dressed in tatters and have unkempt hair.
 Although Zhang Biao had changed into civilian clothes, his figure was upright, clean and tidy, and he suddenly became a little conspicuous.
 Sure enough, there were already evil eyes staring at him from the dark.
 Zhang Biao glanced briefly and turned into the dark alley.
 Several beggars squatting on the street corner quickly stood up, glanced at each other, and followed in with sharp knives in their arms.
 There was no one in the dark alley filled with debris.
 On the towering wall of the square, Zhang Biao had already shaken slightly, put away the hook, lowered his body and moved forward as fast as a civet...
 …
 In the dilapidated compound, garbage is piled in the corner.
 The roof of the tiled house was covered with wormwood, half of the earthen wall collapsed, and even the beams were cracked and covered with spider webs.
 No matter how you look at it, it is an abandoned house.
 But in the courtyard, there were more than a dozen children gathered, some big and small, all dressed in tatters and unkempt.
 Their eyes were horrified as they looked at the dead trees in the courtyard.
 On the tree trunk, a young man with a scarred head was tied up with a hemp rope. His hands and feet could not move, his face was distorted, and he was smiling stupidly.
 "Grandpa is back!"
 As the old man entered the door, the teenagers immediately gathered around him.
 The old man didn't talk nonsense. He looked at the tied up scabby boy and said with a gloomy expression, "Tell me, what's going on?"
 A young man with a calm face said: "Master, don't be surprised, the little leper didn't mean it."
 "Something was wrong with him when he woke up this morning. He kept saying that someone was calling him in the warehouse, and then he got in and touched a visible object, and that's what happened."
 When the old man heard this, he became furious.
 Snapped!
 He slapped the young man who had replied hard and sent him flying out. He glanced around fiercely and said in a cold voice: "How many times have I told you that I am the only one who can enter the warehouse?"
 "You are all white-eyed wolves. If I hadn't taken care of you, you would have starved to death. You haven't learned your skills yet, and you are thinking of rebelling!"
 The young men were all trembling, lowering their heads and not daring to speak.
 In the dark alley outside the courtyard, Zhang Biao stood against the wall, following a hole and seeing clearly what was going on inside.
 This is a bunch of rubbish.
 Tomb robbing is a job that involves many accidents and dangers.
 Some old thieves are older, so they usually gather beggars, give them a mouthful of food, and teach them some rudimentary skills.
 When working, some people look out for the wind, some go to the grave, and some are responsible for digging holes. The division of labor is clear.
 These young men are called disciples, but in fact they are all tools of the old thieves. When they encounter the trap in the tomb, life and death depend on their lives.
 Only the clever ones will slowly learn the craft, and either escape and go it alone, or outlast the old thieves and become the leader.
 Generations have grown up this way.
 Of course, these teenagers are not simple either.
 Since childhood, they have experienced the warmth and coldness of the world, and have been looked down upon by all kinds of eyes. They are all hard-hearted, cunning and cruel.
 If the old thief cannot control himself, he will immediately suffer backlash.
 As expected, this old country rat ignored the scabby young man who was suspected of being possessed by evil spirits and giggled. Instead, he asked with a cold face: "Which exposed weapon did he use?"
 The young man who had just been beaten struggled to get up. His face was swollen and purple, but he did not dare to show any resentment. Instead, he bowed his head respectfully and said, "Master, this is the bronze mirror we found in the Snake Temple."
 "You said that thing was unlucky and probably worthless, so you just kept throwing it in the corner of the warehouse."
 "Is that that thing?"
 The old thief looked at an earthen house, his eyes uncertain, and then he sneered: "I have been eating dead people my whole life. No matter how weird the gadget is, it is just a phantom poison to scare people."
 "This little leper's hands and feet are usually unclean. Most likely it's leprosy that oozes pus into his brain. He's stupid."
 As he spoke, he looked at the beaten boy and threw out a bunch of keys, "Xiaotian, go and take out the bronze mirror."
 "ah?"
 "Ah what, be quick!"
 The beaten boy's face was full of bitterness, but he did not dare to disobey. He picked up the key and walked into the room tremblingly.
 This kid was also a bit shrewd. He tore off his tattered clothes, pulled the bronze mirror over with a stick, wrapped it up, ran out, and threw it on the ground.
 Gululu…
 The bronze mirror rolled down, and everyone quickly stepped back.
 Zhang Biao also looked along the cracks in the wall.
 It was a palm-sized bronze mirror, facing down, and only the backside could be seen with complicated patterns, including talismans and ghost faces.
 No matter how you look at it, it is not something that normal people use.
 "Grandpa."
 The boy holding the mirror was full of fear, "This...this mirror is as cold as ice!"
 "oh?"
 As soon as these words came out, the old thief's face twitched slightly.
 His eyes were uncertain, he hesitated for a long time, and then suddenly said: "In our business, we have to be careful about sailing for thousands of years. If something weird happens, just throw it away as soon as possible."
 As he said that, he suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "We are not lucky enough to tolerate this thing. Old Ghost Liu must like it very much."
 "Xiaotian, throw the mirror at his door so no one can see it!"
 The young man who was beaten had a bitter look on his face, he picked up the bronze mirror in his tattered clothes and ran out of the ruined courtyard.
 He turned left and right and came to another desolate old alley. Without bothering to check, he threw down the bronze mirror and turned around to leave.
 Phew~
 Accompanied by the sound of wind in his clothes, Zhang Biao fell from the wall, casually pulled a piece of ragged mat, wrapped the bronze mirror and left quickly...
 …………
 Bang bang bang...
 As soon as he returned home, Zhang Biao made almost the same move as the boy and threw the mirror on the ground.
 Without him, there is something strange about this mirror.
 Even across the straw mat, there seemed to be a chill spreading down the arms, making people feel chilly.
 Zhang Biao touched his palms with a solemn expression.
 The temperature in the palm of the hand has not changed. Just like when I checked the Guitouliu before, this coolness directly affects the spirit.
 Could it be related to the spiritual world?
 After hesitating for a moment, he still couldn't hold back his curiosity and started to use his spiritual vision.
 Sure enough, the operation was a bit sluggish.
 But to Zhang Biao's surprise, although his forehead was cold, there was no strange phenomenon when he checked Guitouliu.
 With a burst of fatigue, the information came flooding in:
 Ecstasy Mirror (Yellow Level 1)
 1. A magical instrument made of bronze, with a mirror inlaid with dead jade, and three Yin symbols and charm patterns engraved on the back. After thousands of years, it has become mottled and incomplete.
 2. The shadows are dark and charming, and the way back home is forgotten in the fog. Holding this mirror, qi and blood can be used as guidance, and words can be used to induce. You can use the trick: enchantment (yellow level one).
 3. If the mirror pattern is damaged, a strong-willed person can resist it.
 4. Its previous owner used the bronze mirror to seduce people's hearts and seek benefits, but he also became addicted to desire and suffered backlash and died...
 Magic weapon? !
 Zhang Biao's eyes were full of surprise.
 Although he has mastered the Qi Refining Method of the "Three Yang Sutra", he is only at the second level of Huang level, so he is not considered to be a high-end product.
 There is also very little knowledge about the spiritual world.
 For example, if you don’t know how to use the jar of incense ash, you can only put it under the bed and continue to collect dust.
 Now, there is finally a breakthrough.
 Trickery: Fascination.
 Is this the name of magic in the spiritual world? Why is it called trickery? It sounds a little ominous.
 It's a yellow-level first-grade one, but the level is not high either.
 However, Zhang Biao was particularly pleasantly surprised.
 According to the prompts of the spiritual eye, this technique is performed with a bronze mirror. It does not require any spells and infuriating energy, but uses energy and blood as guidance and verbal induction.
 Kind of like past life hypnosis...
 But, how to guide Qi and blood?
 Zhang Biao originally wanted to continue his research, but he used his spiritual eyes too much today and became sleepy, with waves of drowsiness coming over him.
 I simply heated up the remaining medicinal food from yesterday and drank it before going to bed early.
 The bright moon shone on the window lattice, and he was filled with thoughts.
 Judging from the suicide note left by the monks in the "Three Yang Sutra", the advent of the Age of Dharma Ending will be a long period of time.
 But now that the spiritual energy of the world has revived, the Black Sun and Blood Moon are quite powerful. Although it seems that the storm has subsided, changes are quietly taking place.
 Xishi Guitouliu, Ecstasy Mirror…
 Both of these were discovered today alone.
 This change is expected to become bigger and bigger, and he has no idea what the future will bring.
 Fortunately, I have awakened my spiritual eyes and made some preparations in advance so that I can deal with future changes...
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 In the thirteenth year of Yuanchen in Daliang, the black sun rose and the blood moon appeared. 
 Since then, spiritual energy has revived, strange things have become a reality, and a mysterious world is looming in the fog. 
 Zhang Biao awakened his spiritual eyes to identify evil spirits, demons, and treasures, and broke through the fog of immortality...
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 Accidentally entered the long river of time and space, and a generation of Dao Zun returned to ten thousand years ago with a cultivation base?
 System: Ding, the All-Heaven Master system is bound to the host… Wait, why is this host’s cultivation so wrong? Reaching out his hand, Dao Zun suppressed the system expressionlessly.
 Look at a series of names.
 The Queen of the Heavens, Ji Qianfan: Master, you can obey me~ Su Changqing, the ancestor of the devils of the heavens: The only one who can conquer Master is me! Qin Xiange, Tianzun of the Years: You have to think of a foolproof strategy to eliminate the danger and possibly take the master down, the Lolita Demon Emperor Bai Qingqiu: Master, look at me, I am sweet, soft and cute! (There are too many elements in this book, please read carefully~)
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 At the end of the Immortal Yuan Dynasty, thousands of people are competing for the throne. They want to join the No. 1 Immortal Sect, but they have a strange book left by the founder of the Demonic Way. I follow God's will and go against my fate. I have no regrets in this life.
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 Wearing the game upgrade system into a stallion text, Xia Ge felt that she was suffocating. After several thoughts, Xia Ge, who is familiar with the plot, decided to hold the male protagonist’s thick thighs tightly. Then…cuckolded him.
 Xia Ge: I really didn’t mean to OTZ 
 Male protagonist (drawing a knife): Ha ha. 
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 Serious old-fashioned master sister (in contemplation: I think I like you.) 
 Xia Ge: …Don’t be like this. I’m scared. 
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 Hot-tempered killer young lady: I think you look pretty! 
 Xia Ge: Thank you, you are also pretty _(:3」∠)_, but just look at it (desperate.JPG) 
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 Beautiful devil woman: Do you want to die or marry? 
 Xia Ge: I want to go home TAT 
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 Later, Xia Ge left and thought about it. 
 I always feel that I am not the one teasing the harem of the male protagonist, but was teased by the male protagonist’s harem instead (violent tears) 
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 ——Xia Ge, listen, from now on, I will be your magnificent army with thousands of men and horses, and you will be incomparable in the whole world.
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 The Story is about the Legendary Sword God Fairy, named ‘Yun Caiye” who lives in a fairyland. One day, while walking on Dengxian Road under The Poyun Peak with his friend, Wine Fairy, he accidentally picked up a strange monster egg. The eggshell is extremely hard and ugly. He tried to break the egg with his sword, but it didn’t even cause cracks or scratches on the eggshell, even though Yun Caiye could split the mountain with his sword.
 Yun Caiye then felt that the egg had something to do with him, so he took the egg back to the fairyland and cared for it. Ten years later the egg hatched. The egg hatched a very ugly creature that had never been seen in six realms.
 Worried that his ugly apprentince would feel inferior to the gossip in the outside world, so, during the day, Yun Caiye accompanied the ugly apprentice to practice swordsmanship, and at night by the light of lantern they both chatted and played chess together. This made the other disciples jealous.
 Then later…many rumours circulated that they both (B➹x B➹) have long been in love, and The Image of the Sword God Fairy ‘Yun Caiye’ became ugly because of the ugly.
 So the Sword God Fairy became a Shizun.
 Ugly : Shizun, Let’s eat together ! 
 Shizun : Ugly, I refuse. 
 Ugly : Shizun, come and sleep together ! 
 Shizun : Ugly, I refuse.
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 The black dragon flew from the deep sea of the South Sea, setting off a world-destroying tsunami... The flame demon destroyed each reinforced concrete city, and left peacefully in the center of the nuclear explosion... The alien gods tried to rule the entire star sea... This is a highly developed human technology future world. It was also the era of high martial arts that set off a craze for the evolution of life. Li Yuan, a martial arts student who is about to take the college entrance examination, is struggling to move forward in this world with a strange temple that can visualize the sea of stars. after many years. "My current flight speed is 32682 meters per second, and the burst of power is..." Li Yuan was in the atmosphere about 180 kilometers away from the surface of the Blue Star.
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 Shen Qingxian is the Honored Lord Lianhua, only lacking ascending to the heavens.
 Gu Jianshen is the Demonic Emperor Jiuyuan, only lacking destroying the three worlds.
 Everyone believed that a meeting between Shen Qingxian and Gu Jianshen must result in a war spanning the three worlds, the two of them dueling to the death.
 Until Shen Qingxian went through a hundred years of closed-door cultivation, and spied upon heaven’s mysteries.
 Words of heaven’s mysteries: For ten thousand years, no one in the cultivation world has ascended to the heavens. This is because the Heavenly Staircase has long since collapsed. The only way to set this right is to follow the directions of this jade scroll.
 Jade Scroll Writing: First, meet with Gu Jianshen. Second, drink and get drunk together with Gu Jianshen……. Thirteenth, pass a ‘spring night’ together with Gu Jianshen…….
 Shen Qingxian: “……”
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 Practitioners should hold the Five Elements in their hands, step on Yin and Yang, transcend the cycle of life and death, and seek the eternal road. 
 After hard training, enlightenment, fighting to the death, and experiencing countless tribulations, you will finally reach the top of the mountain and see the vastness of the sky. 
 I finally stood at the top of the Nine Heavens and realized that the road I had been striving for was just the road I was taking, and this road had just begun! 
 The road is vast and I am the only one walking alone!
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 Transmigrating into a novel one morning, Wen Jing arrived at the side of the one he worshiped and admired the most, becoming a loyal hound that was willing to go through fire and water for his senior brother.
 Even the most arrogant cultivator said: “There is no one in this world who can enter my eyes, but only Jun YanZhi is truly noble.”
 Wen Jing grew up alongside his senior brother, idolizing his senior brother beyond all means.
 Unfortunately, he was ignorant, and as for this novel, he had only read half of it.
 Midway through the storyline, he finally realized that things didn’t seem to be the way he thought they were.
 Wen Jing: “Last night, Senior brother infiltrated Master’s abode. Master, please take heed.”
 His master: “Nonsense! Your master was inside the abode all night last night, and did not see anyone else.”
 Wen Jing: “Last night, Senior brother left on his own without permission to meet someone. Martial Uncle, please thoroughly investigate.”
 His martial uncle: “Nonsense! Last night your senior brother and I were drinking and chatting merrily, all the way until morning.”
 Wen Jing: “Last night, Senior brother was improper towards me……”
 His senior sister: “Nonsense! How can your senior brother possibly do that kind of thing? Don’t tell me you’ve long held those kind of intentions towards him, and unable to obtain what you wanted, you’re now framing him?”
 Many years later.
 Wen Jing: “There’s this evil brute, specializing in using his top-notch, exquisite looks and elegant disposition to fool people, and everyone is in the midst of danger while not even aware of it themselves.”
 Jun YanZhi: “If it wasn’t for you, that evil brute would most likely still be struggling in pain and suffering.”
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 As an ordinary human being on the earth, Tang Long was brought to the Cultivation World by a lost immortal, and relying on his amazing talent, he made it to one of the five emperors in that world. However, struck by Thunder of Nine Heavens, he lost his life. It was lucky for him to transmigrate in the human world in an intern who was named Qin Haodong. With his excellent medical skills, he became a divine doctor of traditional Chinese medicine and encountered the baby girl he made before going into the Cultivation World, whose mother was as pretty as a fairy. The little girl even asked him to find more lovers. What a cute girl…
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 In order to live he must get close to girls, what kind of rule is this? Tang Zheng possess the Nine Yang Saint Body, a rare body constitution that is hard to come across within a millennium, yet he must absorb pure Yin energy to stay alive. In order to live, he will fight! Absolute campus belles, goddess teachers, charming housewives, haughty lolis… all kinds of woman walk into his life causing him to be surrounded by beauties!
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 I am vain, selfish, greedy and lustful, and occasionally kill people and set fires, but I know that I am a good immortal - Gao Xian 
 A fellow Taoist poet wrote a poem in praise of him: He is indifferent to fame and wealth and does not love money. He is pure and pure and has a strong heart. Benevolence, generosity and righteousness take the lead, and the magic power is boundless.
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 On top of the city tower, brought to the end of my rope, the rebel leader put his sword to my neck. He laughed and asked Tantai Jin, “Your wife or Miss Ye, only one can live, who do you choose?”
 The system took one look at the crying Ye Bingshang and said nervously: “Host, he will definitely choose you.
 “Let Bing Shang go,” Tantai Jin ordered without hesitation.
 “Oh no,” said the system.
 “Oh no~” I said.
 The system reassured: “Tantai Jin must have known that your family was big and that the secret guards would save you”
 Tantai Jin indeed thought so, But on that day, in front of 300 thousand men, I smiled at him and jumped off the city tower, beneath his shattered gaze.
 Not leaving a single piece of my body intact for him.
 This is the ‘be’ ending that I have chosen for Tantai Jin.
 The new emperor, Tantai Jin’s hair turned white overnight in the first year of Jinghe. Then he turned into an insane devil that slaughtered the city, even beheading Ye Bing Shang.
 And after living through the years of undeserved love, I finally returned to the Immortal Cultivation Realm after reaching nirvana and am very happy today as a little fairy.
 Even so many years later, throughout the entire cultivation realm I’m claimed to be the white moonlight of a fallen God….
 【Natural evil thing,Yandere male lead X Bright and righteous female lead】
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