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 The flowerbed that Wei Wuzhen took away was extremely difficult to serve.
 It is only a scorpion, but only fresh grass with dew, the grass is yellow and not eating. Passing through a farmer, Wei Wuzhen stole a straw to feed it, chewed a few mouthfuls, and it spit out, spit louder than the living spit. If you don't eat well, you won't go, lose your temper, and you will be beaten by Wei Wuzhen several times, and the voice is extremely unpleasant.
 Whether it's a mount or a pet, it's all useless!
 Wei Wuzhen could not help but miss his sword. The sword is now mostly hanged on the wall by the head of the big family as a trophy to show people.
 After a few days of dying, he walked through the fields of a large village. The scorching sun, there is a big banyan tree on the edge of the field, the green shade under the banyan tree, and an old well, the villagers put a bucket and a scoop on the side of the well for the passers-by to quench their thirst. When Huazizi ran here, he refused to go. Wei Wuji jumped down and shot it to respect the hips: "You are still a rich life, and it is harder to serve than I am."
 The scorpion sprayed him.
 There are all kinds of rogues, and there are people walking in the distance.
 These people have hand-made bamboo rafts, rags and grass shoes, and the rustic villagers from head to toe. There is a little girl inside, a round face, looks pretty barely, but maybe it’s been a long time under the scorching sun. I want to come and enjoy the cold, but I see a flower scorpion screaming under the tree and sitting still. A madman who painted red and white shawls did not dare to come over.
 Wei Wuzhen is self-satisfied with the people who pity the jade, seeing the movement of the nest, moving out a piece of land, to toss the head. The group of people saw him harmless, and this was safe to come. All the sweaty cheeks were red, the fan of the fan wind, the water of the water, the girl sitting at the well, seems to know that he was in the same place, Wei Weiwei smiled.
 One of them held a compass in his hand and looked at the distance. He bowed his head and confused: "Why are you coming to the foot of Dafanshan, this pointer still does not move?"
 This compass is very strange, not an ordinary compass. It is not used to refer to the southeast and northwest, but is used to refer to the evil spirits of the evil spirits. Wei Wuxi knows that this is in the face of a lonely rural retailer. In addition to the beautiful family of Yangchun Baixue, there are also many small households who are closed-door self-study. Maybe it is from the countryside to go to which big family. Anyway, it is not like going to the Qing talks and the flower festival.
 The leading middle-aged man greeted people in the past drinking water and said: "Is your compass broken? Go back and give you a new one. There are less than ten miles in the Great Vatican. We can't rest for a long time. If you just relax here and fall behind, it’s not worth it."
 It seems that this pedestrian is not going to go to the race, but to go hunting at night.
 The Xianmen family called the tour of the Quartet, the demon demon as "safari", and because these things often haunt at night, also known as "night hunting." There are so many Xiu Xian families, but there are so many come and go. If it is not the accumulation of ancestors, the ordinary family wants to be included in the top position, and gains prestige and respect in the Xuanmen. It must be achieved. If you succumb to the ferocious beast or the curse of the other party, the family can multiply its value and speak.
 This is Wei Wu's masterpiece, but he has been on the road for a few days, smashing a few graves, not hunting for a sufficient amount, all of them are little devils. He was on hand with a ghost who would help him to be a blessing, and his heart decided to go to Dafanshan to try his luck. If it's a good one, grab it and use it.
 The pedestrian rested enough and was ready to go on the road. Before leaving, the round-faced girl took out a small apple that was half-green from the back box and handed it to him: "This is for you."
 Wei Wuxi smiled and reached for the pick, but the flower buds but fangs and bites. Wei Wuzhen quickly hurryed. Seeing this nephew coveting this little apple, blessing the soul, hanging the apple with a long branch and a fishing line, picking it in front of the flower scorpion. The flower scorpion smelled the apple fragrance in front, wanted to eat, chased the apple that was always a little bit worse, and rushed forward. It was faster than all the famous horses that Wei Wuzhen had seen.
 Unstoppable, Wei Wuzhen quickly rushed to Dafanshan before dark. Until the foot of the mountain, he knew that this Brahman was not a meal. From a distance, the mountain shape is like a short Buddha statue with a wide body and a fat body. There is a small town under the mountain, which is called Bujiao Town.
 The monks who gathered here were far more than he had imagined, and the uniforms of the various doors were mixed and walked through the streets. I don't know why, I am all nervous, and I have no time to laugh at him when I see him.
 In the middle of the Long Street, a group of monks gathered together and were talking seriously. It seems that the opinions are quite large, and Wei Wuzhen heard them arguing loudly:
 "...I don't think there is a sorcerer or a sorcerer in this place, because all the signs of the wind and evil are not changed!"
 "If not, how did the seven townspeople's grievances come from? It is not always the same kind of strange disease? You have never heard of this disease!"
 "When the wind evils are not pointed out, there must be no? It can only mean a general direction, lack of precision, not to believe, maybe something near this can obstruct the direction of its pointer."
 "I don't want to think about who made the wind evil. I have never heard of anything that can disturb the direction of its pointer."
 "What is your intention? No one does not know that the wind evil is made by Wei Ying. But what he does is not perfect, is it not allowed to be questioned?"
 "I did not allow others to question, let alone say that Wei Ying is all beautiful, why do you have blood?"
 So they began to argue in the other direction, Wei Wuyi riding a flower scorpion and passing by. I don't want to go through so many years, he still does not fall in the swords of the monks, "every time Wei will be noisy." If the vote is the most prosperous person, he must do his part. In all fairness, the monk said that it is not wrong. Now, the general version of the wind evil in the real world is the first edition he made. He was originally working on improvement. Whoever taught that he had not changed his old nest was defamed, and everyone had to succumb to it and continue to use the first version of the lack of precision.
 Most of the low-order eating bones and bones, such as the corpse; only the more elegant and elegant high-grade monsters or devils can **** and digest the soul, and eat seven in one breath, no wonder so many families are gathered here. Since the night hunting object is not the same, it is inevitable that the wind evil will make some mistakes.
 Wei Wuzhen grabbed the rope, jumped off his back, and sent the apple that had hanged the flower to his mouth: "One bite, just one bite... Hey! You have to eat my whole hand. ?"
 He picked the apple and licked the other side and stuffed it back into the flower. I was upset that I had fallen to an apple with a scorpion. The back suddenly hit a person. Looking back, I was a young girl. Although I bumped into him, I didn’t put him in my eyes at all. I was blind and smiling, looking straight in a certain direction.
 Wei Wuzhen looked down at her. The direction of the mountain from the black pressure is the Great Vatican.
 Suddenly, the girl danced in front of him. The posture is wild, the teeth are dancing, and Wei Wuzhen is looking at it. A woman rushes over the skirt and hugs her and cries: "Auntie, let's go back, go back!"
 Aunt struggling to open her, the smile on her face, did not fade from beginning to end, with a kind of creepy love, continue to dance and dance, the woman had to chase her across the street, running and squatting cry. One side of the goods said: "Oh, the aunt of Zheng Blacksmith's family ran out again."
 "She is so pitiful. Auntie, aunt's husband, and her husband, not a good one..."
 Wei Wuji walked around in the west, and sorted out the strange things happening in this place from the scattered words of the various people.
 On the Dafan Mountain, there is a piece of ancient cemetery. Most of the ancestral graves of the townsmen of Bujiao Town are here, and sometimes the unknown bodies are laid here to make a wooden sign. A few months ago, there was a night of lightning and thunder, and the storm was overwhelming. The storm scoured, and after a night, there was a landslide in the Great Fanshan Mountain, which was the graveyard. Many old graves were ruined, and several eucalyptus trees were turned out of the soil. They were covered by a thunderbolt, and even the corpse was smashed.
 The townspeople in Bujiao Town were very uneasy, praying for blessings and rebuilding the ancient tombs, thinking that they would settle the past. Who knows, since then, the town of Bujiao has frequently appeared people who have lost their souls.
 The first one is a lazy man. This person is a poor man, and he is idle on weekdays. He was trapped in Davanshan because of hunting. He was scared by a landslide and died. After a few days of returning, I suddenly married a daughter-in-law and made a big deal with the family. I said that I would do good deeds and live with peace of mind.
 On the wedding night, he was drunk and didn't get up when he fell down on the bed. The bride called him. He shouldn't. He found that the groom's eyes were straight and cold, and he could breathe, no different from the dead. So do not eat or drink for a few days, peace of mind into the soil.
 The second one is the aunt of Zheng Ironsmith. The little girl had just booked a marriage, and as a result, the future husband was killed by the mountain wolf when hunting the next day. After she learned about the incident, she also had the situation of the former lazy man. Fortunately, after a while, her ecstasy turned out to be good. But from then on, people have become mad, laughing and dancing outside every day to show people. The third is the aunt's father, Zheng Blacksmith. Seven people have been killed so far.
 Wei Wu is not a hunter, but rather a soul-eater.
 Although the two are different, they are completely different things. The genus is a ghost, and the beast is a monster. According to his opinion, it may be that the landslide has collapsed the ancient tomb, and Tianlei opened the coffin and released the aged old man who rested in peace. Whether it is, let him take a look at what kind of coffin is there, and whether there is any seal residue. The townsmen of Foshan Town must have buried the burnt eucalyptus and re-converge the bones into the soil. There will be no trace left.
 Going up the mountain to take the mountain road from the town, Wei Wushao squatting slowly down the slope. After a while, a few people looked down and down.
 Some of the pedestrians were wounded and screaming. The sky was dim, and he ran into a squatting squatter, and he was shocked and snorted, circling him downhill. Wei Wuzhen turned back and thought about it. Could it be that this soul smashed his hand and smashed it? Slightly thinking about it, patted the scorpion hips, trotting on the mountain.
 He just missed the next complaint of this group of people:
 "I have never seen such a hegemony!"
 "The owner of such a big family, is it necessary to come here to grab a soul-eater with us? He didn't know how many years he killed when he was young!"
 "Hey, what's the way. Who told that it was Jiang Cheng. Whoever offends a family can't offend Jiang's family, and anyone who offends can't offend Jiang Cheng. Packing things away, I think it's bad luck!"
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 As the grandmaster who founded demonic cultivation, Wei WuXian roamed the world in his wanton ways, hated by millions for the chaos he created. In the end, he was backstabbed by his dearest shidi and killed by powerful clans that combined to overpower him.
 He incarnates into the body of a lunatic who was abandoned by his clan and is later, unwillingly, taken away by a famous cultivator among the sects—Lan WangJi, his archenemy.
 This marks the start of a thrilling yet hilarious journey of attacking monsters, solving mysteries, and raising children. From the mutual flirtation along the way, Wei WuXian slowly realizes that Lan WangJi, a seemingly haughty and indifferent poker-face, holds more feelings for Wei WuXian than he is letting on…
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 Dalam hal potensi, bahkan jika anda bukan seorang jenius. Anda bisa belajar teknik misterius dan keterampilan bela diri. Anda juga bisa belajar tanpa guru.
 Dalam hal kekuatan, bahkan jika anda memiliki puluhan ribu harta, anda mungkin tidak dapat mengalahkan tentara Dunia Roh.
 Siapa saya? Setiap makhluk hidup di dunia memandangku sebagai Asura. Namun, saya tidak tahu tentang itu. Jadi sebagai Asura, saya menjadi Dewa Bela Diri.
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 In the spring of the year 6823 of the New Calendar, Lu Xuan, a federal gangster from Xiacheng District, hid outside the high school classroom, secretly learned a practice technique, and embarked on the path of spiritual practice. 
 On the same day, he returned home and had a dream as always. In the dream, he was in the storage room of the Spring and Autumn Period. The current storage history was named Li Er. 
 Later, Lu Xuan dreamed that he had become the successor of Shou Zangshi, Confucius' second teacher, Zhang Daoling's senior brother, and the First Emperor's sub-father... 
 Later, someone dug out a scroll of bamboo slips from the ground, which recorded an incident. 
 [Lu Xuan, the eighteenth governor of Tibet, stabbed Duke Huan of Qi in his palace with sword energy like a waterfall] 
 The bamboo slips are like this, and more than that. 
 The ancestors are quarreling, the years are broken, the rituals are broken, the music is ruined, and the heaven and earth are no longer clear! 
 He existed in the Spring and Autumn Period, he existed in the Immortal Qin Dynasty, and he existed in the creation of the world. 
 Born in the present, enlightened in the past, yet another word determines the future! 
 "I have one wish, that the world be pure!"
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 Ping Mo has been transferred from the Special Forces to the Alliance University, and the whole university is in an uproar. The new instructor, Ping Mo, is said to be a top alpha, with a lean waist, long legs, a nice ass, and a great sense of humor.
 The little sweet omegas get weak at the sight of him.
 Pei Yutu disdains: What’s so good about this f*cking little white guy?
 Later, Pei Yutu discovers Ping Mo’s little secret; He is an omega, a rare Therian omega!
 Big Pei pressed the man into the toilet stall, his teeth gently crushed his glands, looked at the flushed drill sergeant, squeezed the tail behind him, and laughed, “Damn! You’re so good everywhere!”
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 Framed by her so-called best friend and half-sister, Su Qianxun stumbled upon a strange man when she was making her escape. A strange man so handsome it looked as if his face was carved by the Gods, but with a heart as cold as stone. A wild and fiery night ensued, and ever since then, they embarked on a journey filled with passion, lust, conspiracy and treachery.
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 Ye Qingyu, since the death of his parents four years ago, has been laughed at by the entire Deer city. Little does people know, he has just been biding his time for the entire four years. With the White Deer academy selection just around the corner, can he shut the mouths of all those who have laughed at him? Join Ye Qingyu in his journey to solve the mystery behind his family death and to reclaim the Ye family property!
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 In her last life, Yu Lingxi fell from a myriad of stars that surrounded the moon into the dust, and was forced to sacrifice herself to the regent, Ning Yin.
 The regent was born handsome and beautiful, but unfortunately he has a crippled leg. He was a twisted and cruel madman who killed his brothers and father.
 What Yu Lingxi was most afraid of was that while wiping the fresh blood on his hands, he smiled and said to her: “Lingxi, come here.”
 After only two years of marriage, Yu Lingxi passed away suddenly.
 After her death, Ning Yin did not set up a mourning hall, did not make funeral arrangements and buried her, and became even more insane, slaughtering the city with blood.
 Then she was reborn at fifteen years old, when she was still a high-ranking noble daughter of the general’s mansion, and Ning Yin was not yet the regent who covered the sky with one hand.
 Unable to swallow this anger, Yu Lingxi took the guards to find Ning Yin, who was living on the street, and intended to beat him anonymously to avenge the resentment in her previous life.
 Unexpectedly, when she rushed to the scene in anger, she saw the thin boy curled up and was being pressed to the ground, and his left leg was about to be broken. The muddy water was covered with blood and trickled down, soaking his dark and resentful eyes red…
 Only then did she realize what a pitiful past Ning Yin had.
 Yu Lingxi made a mistake due to a strange combination of circumstances, and instead of going to beat someone, she went to save him.
 She had no choice but to take in the little poor boy and try her best to teach him to be an upright young man with a healthy body and mind.
 To her surprise, as she taught and taught, the little poor boy looked at her with more gloomy and strange eyes.
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 Lin Jue traveled to the DC universe. 
 Seeing the carnival of criminals, Lin felt powerless to punish evil and promote good. Fortunately, his mission of punishing evil was rewarded. 
 Everything starts from the blood clan... 
 Defeat and deprive the loser of their abilities! 
 Until Lin Jue saw Marvel's Dimension cover in front of him, he suddenly realized that maybe he didn't choose Dimension, but Dimension chose him! 
 … 
 Take away abilities and incorporate corresponding concepts. 
 The God of Vampires: The Source of All Vampires! 
 War Knights: The Limits of Humanity? 
 Fallen Angel: Cannot be anchored! 
 … 
 ? ? ? : Omniscient and omnipotent... 
 Years later, the brilliance of the Inquisition Council broke through the concept of the multiverse!
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 Li Rong and Pei Wenxuan married at the age of 18.
 Li Rong used Pei Wenxuan’s family background to avoid disaster, and Pei Wenxuan used Li Rong’s identity as Princess to establish himself.
 They married for political reasons, without the slightest bit of affection.
 Later on, she lost herself in the midst of wine, song and dance. As for him, he had a home yet did not bother coming home because he already had someone in his heart…
 Husband and wife for 30 years, yet nothing between them but power.
 In the end, it was hardly surprising that someone turned them against each other, leading them to die under each other’s schemes.
 However, when they woke up, they had actually returned to the year when they were 18 years old, returning to the most difficult time in their lives.
 So Pei Wenxuan went to look for Li Rong.
 “Does Your Highness feel that we should go through this marriage again?”
 “Let’s do it…”
 “Then this humble one must get rid of your ‘Guest Official’ first.”
 “Do you think I’ll let your sweetheart off?!”
 After a long wordless silence, Pei Wenxuan spoke again: “How about we bear with one another for the time being? In two years, when we each have power in our hands, you and I will divorce. From then on, if there are grievances, settle those grievances, if there are grudges, settle those grudges. What does the Princess think?”
 Li Rong hesitated for a moment, and then said: “Fine, go ahead with it first…”
 Later, Pei Wenxuan and Li Rong secured the power to control the Imperial Court. Seeing Li Rong write up the divorce letter at home, Pei Wenxuan looked left and right, considering the situation from all angles, then finally walked into the study. “The children are already this old, how about we keep living like this for a while?”
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 The daughter of a duke, the stuttering Maximilian, married a knight of lowly status at her father’s coercion.
 After their first night, her husband departed for an expedition without another word.
 He comes back three years later, this time as a famous knight in the whole continent.
 How would Maximilian face him on his return?
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 Jiang Mian was involved in a car accident on the way home from a celebration banquet and ended up in a novel.
 When she opened her eyes, she became the stand-in for the paranoid male protagonist’s Bai Yueguang[White Moonlight]. After the White Moonlight came back, she was kicked away by the male protagonist.
 Knowing the tragic end of the substitute, Jiang Mian refused to be his White Moonlight substitute! ! I want to break up! At the mention of breaking up, she passed out in pain!
 Only then did she know that she also had a punishment mechanism that was designed to collapse if she broke up with the ML.
 Jiang Mian (smiling): I can’t mention breaking up, can’t I let the male lead dump me! In order to get rid of the paranoid male protagonist, all kinds of demon. J 
 Jiang Mian: I want that diamond ring. If you don’t buy it, you don’t love me! 
 Jiang Mian: You don’t love me anymore, I want to break up with you! 
 Jiang Mian: So I’m just her stand-in, it’s not me that you love at all! 
 Shen Shiyan: Don’t make trouble!
 After finally breaking up, Jiang Mian sent a circle of friends to say that he would never love again, while dressed up and flirting with his good sisters. As a result, as soon as he arrived at the bar, he ran into the paranoid male protagonist. Jiang Mian was petrified on the spot!
 Jiang Mian: What should I do if my substitute accidentally rolls over? Wait online, very urgent! Ah, the hero is here! ! ! 
 Shen Shiyan caught someone who was about to run, and smiled overcastly: Where to go?
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 Five years ago, Gu Qiqi’s best friend’s boyfriend cheated on her. She helped arrest someone, but she caught her fiancé. When she left, she was dragged into the room by a mysterious person…
 Five years later, Gu Qiqi married Yan Haocheng, who had some problems in city A, with twins whose father was unknown. Everyone felt that Gu Qiqi must have married Yan Haocheng by virtue of his “special ability”.
 But she didn’t know that it was Yan Haocheng who didn’t want to marry her. She was afraid that he would die alone, so she gave up and married.
 Other people’s impression of Yan Haocheng is: cold, scary, and without desires.
 Gu Qiqi’s impression of Yan Haocheng is: shameless, shameless, humanoid teddy.
 Others rely on beauty to attract men, but Gu Qiqi only needs to wink at the child to turn her man into a puppy.
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 "Lord of Mysteries" fan, Black Emperor Path. 
 The Old Ones screamed in the stars, and the end was coming. The power of "order" that could minimize the risk of loss of control became the goal of the Old Ones. 
 It's just that the old people didn't know that the "State of Disorder", the source of order and distortion, was controlled by Hobert, a young man with a complicated life experience who had just traveled through time. He joined the Tarot Society and began to construct the human world. Order, and gradually grasp the authority of order.
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