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 "See her in the classroom." Xiao Liyun recalled lightly, as if the "her" in his words met a school flower, not a female ghost in the horror campus.
 Qian Yiwei frowned and asked: "Classroom?"
 He also met ghosts in the teaching building. The attack caused Qian Yiwei and Zheng Yi to flee in two ways. Finally, the ghost chose to chase in the direction of Zhengyi, and the young people were fortunate.
 Xiao Li: "In the classroom where the lights are shining, the people who bully her are also inside."
 Qian Yiwei: ".........lights, classroom?"
 Zheng Yi: "......... bullying her, man?"
 Both of them feel like a repeater, only knowing to repeat the words of the other party, but – what more can you do in the classrooms that are lit up now, except for the haunted classrooms? Can you bully this female ghost, isn't it a group of ghosts? ! Faced with a group of ghosts, why can this person be so calm? !
 Xiao Li has stunned Zheng Yiyi behind him. It seems that he is wondering why Zheng Yi has joined the ranks of repeaters: "Yeah, I also tested them with a test before I got a match."
 Qian Yiwei: ".........Exam?"
 Zheng Yi: "...............Exam?!"
 Are they in the same Nandu female height? ! Can I still take the exam here? ! What exam, college entrance examination? How are they all kinds of dodging, dancing on the edge of death?
 Suddenly, Qian Yiwei has a feeling that is not a taste. It feels like he has been studying hard for ten years. As a result, others have to surpass themselves without having to work hard; just as they have passed by ghosts and countless times, they have finally reached At the end of the game, the other turned around and another European emperor greeted you with ease - until many years later, he gave a definition of this feeling, called "grief."
 However, he is the first to arrive! What about Sherlock’s reciprocal fork, not the second one, and one step behind him!
 The young man slowed down and used his **** to push his frame: "It seems that Mr. Xia’s experience is also very rich. If you have time, we can share it in detail, but now the most urgent task is to crack the truth here."
 "Can that show me?" Xiao Li pointed to the diary in the hands of the money.
 "Yes." Qian Yiwei handed the boy to him generously. Anyway, he was also prepared to tell the truth, just waiting to see the expression of Sherlock being overtaken by himself.
 Xiao Li opened the diary. In this diary, the girl’s handwriting was recorded. It was obvious that she wrote very seriously, but the handwriting could not bear to look straight into the ugly.
 Zheng Yi saw the dog's head and looked at the moonlight outside the window.
 Qian Yiwei was watching the diary of their work. They turned their backs to the window sill and let the wind blow his hair. Shen Sheng said: "Ban Li is a poor girl, admitted to the Nandu Girls School. She is very happy, but one day..."
 [September 1st, sunny. 】
 [Today's school, I am so happy. The dormitory here is a six-person room. I came to such a good school for the first time. It is so beautiful, the students are very beautiful, I like it very much. 】
 At the beginning, most of the content on the diary was a girl's heart. Xiao Li flew quickly, until it turned over a dozen pages, only to notice the clues that really needed.
 [December 14, rain. 】
 [There was a big rainstorm today, the weather was overcast. The weather forecast said that there will be rain in the next few days. I don’t like rain, but the rain is getting bigger and bigger. Our physical education classes are stopped. Others seem to be very like. 】
 [December 15, rain. 】
 [I saw it, Scorpio, I seem to have seen a shadow at the end of our dormitory! The shadow was very dirty and dirty, as if there was no entity... I told Xu Min that she comforted me because I had to review the exam, but it was too real... well, it might be my eyes. How can there be ghosts in the world? I have to go to bed early, and it has been raining for a long time. I can't get a quilt. The whole room is wet and I can't sleep well. 】
 [December 20, rain. 】
 [That is not an illusion! I know that it is not an illusion. This is the third time I have seen ‘it’. I am so scared, I see that ‘it’ has been following a girl, getting closer and closer, I feel ‘it’ is going to start! I have to remind the girl to do it tomorrow. 】
 [December 25, Yin. 】
 [I succeeded, ‘it’ disappeared! I haven't seen ‘it’ for a long time, maybe it wasn't necessarily what I saw at the beginning. 】
 [January 4, sunny. 】
 【no no! I am wrong, ‘it’ is still there, ‘it’ is mixed into us! The number of people in our class is one more! I don't know who it is, I can match the number on every face, but one more...]
 [January 6, Yin. 】
 [I tried to tell my classmates that there was one more person among us, but everyone felt that I was pretending to be a ghost. They were jealous of me, laughing at me, even throwing things at me... but I didn't! 】
 [January 8, Yin. 】
 [‘It’’ came, just in our dorm room, we have one more person in the dormitory, I have to call them out... But who is the extra one? I dare not say it straight, I am afraid to disturb ‘it’, oh right, I can tell her invisibly! 】
 [At that time, Xu Min’s face was very strange. I knew she might not believe it, but I grabbed her wrist and dragged her out... I saved her! Although it was already curfewed at the time, we were discovered by the smugglers and were criticized by the notice, but I think it is worthwhile, and ‘it’ did not follow. 】
 [January 12, sunny. 】
 [Xu Min talked to me. She said that I got her first punishment and said that I always said something that made her afraid. She also began to hate me. But I don't, I am protecting her...]
 The next diary spans a lot, and it seems that the owner who wrote it is written in an intermittent manner, and there is no fixed format and date.
 [I heard ‘it’ talking, after Deng Fei hit me again. ‘It’ floated behind Deng Fei’s voice. The voice of ‘It’ was very low and dumb. It’s hard to hear. ‘It’ asked me, I want to retaliate. 】
 [I certainly don't want to! I am scared, ‘it’ is wrapped around me. 】
 The voice of Qian Yiwei echoed in this dormitory: "...Sanli saw a ghost. She kindly reminded her classmates, but she was entangled. Like us, she found that she had more classes. One person, but can't tell who is more, she is more and more stunned, so the classmates in the class hate her more and more, crowd out her and bully her."
 Zheng Yi whispered: "It’s so bad..."
 Xiao Litou continued to turn pages without lifting.
 [January 20, Yin. 】
 [I am so cold, why is it so cold? Since that day, I feel so cold, how many clothes do not work - ‘it’ wants to occupy my body, I know this! I am so scared, I don't want to listen to ‘it’, I can feel that every time Deng Fei came to me, ‘it’ was shrouded over me, ‘it’ was getting closer and closer to me. ‘It’ is tempting me to say that I will retaliate for me. 】
 [I don't want to be close to my classmates, including Xu Min, my proximity will only harm them, yes, I want to stay away from them, the farther the better. I am going to take the final exam soon. I haven’t reviewed it recently. The results should be backed up a lot. After the final exam, it is winter vacation. I probably shouldn’t go home. I texted my parents and told me to stay near the school. 】
 [I am going to trace it, ‘it’ should not appear for no reason. I went to the data room. Fortunately, because I have not communicated with other people for many years, others have been afraid to avoid me. I have easily found some information. 】
 [I don't want to eat more and more, I feel more and more cold, I wear a lot, I still feel cold, I know because 'it', Xu Min, Deng Fei, and others, teachers, are far away from me. Let's go to Tan Li, you have to work hard, you have to defeat that ghost! Beat it! 】
 From this paragraph, the writing on the diary has become very sloppy, and sometimes Xiao Li needs to even guess to understand the meaning of the whole sentence -
 [‘It’’ is getting more and more awkward. 】
 [The students are talking about killing me... how can they do this! 】
 [I am desperate, I want to protect, they all want to kill me, they want me to die. 】
 [Abandon, should it be better? Then fall into **** with me, so even if there is there, you will not be alone...]
 [I give myself to ‘it’, I want revenge! I want them, come down with me! 】
 The diary came to an abrupt end.
 Qian Yiwei shook his head against the moonlight, his eyes were dark and unclear. The young man took his own lens and wiped it with his sleeves: "The ghost has a deeper influence on Tan Li, and sometimes even attach her. She wants to protect her classmates. However, her classmates think she is the ghost and even want to kill her. As a result, she gives up resistance and gives herself to the ghosts. From then on, she is a ghost. This is the truth of Nandu Girls' School. ""
 He slowly wiped the sidewalk, and after the wipe was finished, Qian Yiwei re-applied the glasses and finished the last sentence. Then he took out his own task book and looked at the eyes covered by the lens. His mission page - however, no changes, no changes, no hot, no tick.
 The reasoning of Qian Yiwei is wrong.
 The atmosphere in the bedroom was so embarrassing.
 At the moment when Qian Yiwei made a mistake inference, the dark clouds outside the window rolled up, and the entire Nandu girls’ school seemed to wake up at this moment. If they were just walking around the sleeping lion, then there is no doubt that the beast has now woke up, threatening to devour the prey that came in!
 At the same time, the dormitory door made a bang, and a hoarse voice sounded: "It’s really good."
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 “I wasn’t born a lucky person, I’m just too strong.”
 On his way home late in the evening, Xiao Li found a letter asking for help and inexplicably came to an unknown place. He had to finish the task given before he could succeed in returning to reality. In the legendary haunted school, Xiao Li looked at his companions’ task of ‘survive until dawn’ and then looked at the tasks displayed in his book:
 Tell me your name.
 Tell me what you like.
 Kiss me.
 Xiao Li: ????
 He was very confused and then refused.
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 The vast Kunwu Mountains, one hundred and eight thousand.&nbsp;Spiritual ethereal sword rising, sweeping the summits of the nine provinces.
 A modern day otaku is reborn in a wuxia world, becoming the little shishu of a little sect. Unexpectedly discovering he has the martial arts trade system of a garbage web game. Through it he can actually exchange for all of the martial arts in Mr. Jin Yong’s novels.
 And so, Nine Yang Manual, Nine Yin Manual, Nine Swords of Dugu, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms… All kinds of amazing martial arts started to dominate the jianghu of another world…
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 The Soaring Dragon Continent is a world of summons, you can only become strong if you become a summoner! Yue Yang, an average high school boy, was suddenly transported into this world. When he woke up, he was greeted with a lot of worried faces and found out that he had assumed another person’s identity. Turns out he’s the good-for-nothing third son of the Yue Family, who had just recently drowned himself because of a failed engagement. Unlike the third son of the Yue Family who was useless in summoning, Yue Yang succeeded in making a contract with a summoning grimoire on his first try, even when the other guy failed for the past fifteen years. Others would have a headache making contracts with beasts afterwards, but countless beasts tried to gain favour with Yue Yang instead, acting like a good kid before him.
 Yue Yang the brat, however, didn’t feel grateful at all: “Scram, Mythical Beasts! Do you think you are cool like that? Go away from me now, I only like beautiful summons!”
 Even when royal families approached him for his talents, the shameless brat replied, “I’m not interested in government stuff, I’m only interested in beauties!”
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 Others treated disease to save person, he treated disease to steal heart.
 The Frost Goddess was deeply captivated by him. The gentle and kind beautiful teacher was completely enchanted by him. Even the cold and beautiful female assassin melted quietly because of him.
 Competing in medical skills? He was the one who treated the Godly Doctor. Competing with backgrounds? Leaders rushed to him. What? You actually wanted to compete with him in a match for match? Looking at the gentle girl beside him, Tang Yu had a headache as he said, “Beautiful girl, how did you fall in love with me?”
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 This is the story of a Kantas couple’s successful efforts to lay (steal) eggs: 
 “… You stole it?” Black’s expression tensed as he cautiously lowered his body, using his wings to conceal the nest more tightly. 
 “I didn’t steal–” Listening to Black’s question, White’s expression became prouder. He stuffed the large white egg beneath his butt as he replied excitedly, “I laid it!” 
 Boom– Black seemed to have heard the sound of a string known as rationality snapping in his head. 
 He finally knew what was more infuriating than a husband leaving home for half a year only to come back with a wife three months pregnant. Which was– 
 A wife leaving home for a few days to find out that his husband had laid an egg! 
 The story’s protagonist → Meng Jiuzhao (crying) : I am that egg. 
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 Transmigrated into the body of a cannon fodder villain, Chu Yu has three major worries:
 1. How can he help the protagonist turn into a real harem master?
 2. How can he develop a good relationship with the protagonist?
 3. How can he live properly without holding on to the protagonist’s thigh?
 The protagonist has three major worries:
 1. Eldest disciple brother has changed
 2. Eldest disciple brother has really changed
 3. How can he marry eldest disciple brother?
 System: Congratulations! ~ Sprinkle Flowers ~ Grow Old Together Happily!
 Chu Yu: … Wait, what about the harem novel?
 Author’s Note – This 1vs1 (no harem) And HE (Happy Ending)
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 “I shall not yield to fate nor destiny. I will create my legacy.” Yang Wei said as he stared at the clear blue sky. Yang Wei, a mortal who has no background or power to become a cultivator except for his undying determination. An unwillingness to accept his fate as he will break away the chain that casts him behind. In a world where spiritual qi exists, humans can utilize this power to cultivate and become a legend themselves. However, the path itself is gruesome and achieved through multiple obstacles. Now it’s the time for Yang Wei to achieve something that no other predecessor has done in the past.
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 Shura is in hand, I have the world.
 Zhao Yiming, the earth’s cock wire, crossed into a waste material from another world.
 Turn on the Guardian Shura system, which is endless.
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 Defiance of natural order of a single young Dragon soul.
 The main character was the number one player in the previous VRMMO’s, with his superhuman arrogance (which would make even the worst young master blush), charisma and strength he will give a new VR game a try, to once again become the best!
 But all doesn’t go as expected, as because of a bug in the game he goes into the game world without his starting class….
 And this begins his journey towards reaching the peak of the game?
 or will it totally go the other way?
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 After an accidental electric shock, Jackson traversed into a parallel world filled with supreme beings—beings whose might and strength could hold the skies on their shoulder. 
 At first, Jackson preconceived the idea that he’d only traversed on the other side of the world, the United States, until that is various peculiarities popped up. 
 While watching the news channel, Jackson wondered whose the big green guy jumping up and down the buildings of New York without care. 
 Who is that bodybuilder statue donned in a red-blue uniform standing tall and proud in the Memorial Hall? 
 And who is that man flying the skies with a big hammer calling himself a God? 
 Jackson wondered if he should advise his parents to move away from New York. 
 But after a moment of thought, Jackson pulled out his mobile phone and dialed a number. “Mr. Stark, for the safety of mankind, I think it’s necessary to discuss the developments of technology and advanced armors with you.” 
 This is the story of a young man living in the world of Marvel who only wished to live a quiet and stable life but as fate would have it, fate had other plans for him. 
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 Earth’s top weapon specialist’s soul crossed over to an alternate world, merged with Rebirth Martial Emperor’s memories, cultivating Nine Dragons War Sovereign Technique, sweeping through all opposition with invincible might! 
 Able to refine medicine, capable of crafting weapons, and knows the art of inscription…. 
 Being skilled in all professions is the way of kings! 
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 A godhead shard from Faerûn, 
 With a traveler from another world, 
 Changed the power and pattern of the Harry Potter world. 
 Towering castles have been transformed into mage towers, and active armor has been upgraded to steel golems. 
 The wizards got rid of the shackles of blood and used the more convenient magic net. 
 The swordsman swung Gryffindor’s sword and beheaded the god of death. 
 Voldemort, times have changed!
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 Le Zhi, the little princess of country Li, is charming and beautiful, and she looked like a begonia.
 However, once her country was destroyed, she crawled out of the hell on earth by stepping on the bones of the dead and was brought back to the enemy’s country Qi by Huo Xu, a childhood sweetheart and a thankless wretch, who had entered the country Li as a prince sent to be held as a hostage from a young age.
 Huo Xu looked at her with affection, “Zhizhi, help me bring the Crown Prince down. You will be my only Empress in the future.”
 Le Zhi pretended to put down her blood feud and smiled to agree.
 Huo Du, the Crown Prince of the country Qi, looked like a banished immortal but has a disability in his right leg. He has a sly and ruthless personality with insanely evil behavior.
 One day, his imperial father bestowed him a marriage and gave him the princess of the subjugated country.
 Huo Du sneered one after another. Huo Xu’s childhood sweetheart? Beauty trap? Tut-tutted, his imperial younger brother was really willing.
 He raised his hand to stroke lightly the white cat on his lap, “Oh, you have a toy.”
 — 
 Huo Xu was a person with a noble and benevolent character on the outside but with an insatiable greed for power, position, and beauty on the inside.
 The position of the Crown Prince, his beloved childhood sweetheart… All these were within his grasp.
 He was very satisfied.
 … Until he was tied to a prison post.
 And his imperial elder brother curled his lips and handed the knife to his sweetheart and said with a smile, “Kill him. You can stab as many knives as you want.”
 While he was frightened, he saw Huo Du turn the tip of the knife towards his heart and slowly said to Le Zhi, “Or do you want to kill me first? That’s fine too…”
 Huo Xu’s eyes trembled. Did he hear it wrong, or his imperial brother is crazy?
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