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 Grandpa rubbed his back with his fist and said, "Oh, this place is really dark, and my arthritis is going to happen again. Let ’s go home and talk slowly!"
 An hour later, our grandparents returned home. Grandpa made a pot of **** soup to drive off the cold, and said while drinking the soup, "Yanger, you must be surprised. Our Song family ancestors were doing this business clearly. Why do n’t we let future generations take up this kind of profession? In fact, there is a reason for this. ”
 During the Southern Song Dynasty, there was a distinguished prisoner named Song Ci. Song Ci's lifelong case resolution is like a god, which is rare in the world!
 During his tenure as a prison officer, it took him only eight months to crack all the local false and false cases and the headless public case. He arrested as many as two hundred murderers. Afterwards, none of them called for injustice, and he was shocked. Asano.
 Although Song Ci is powerful, he deeply feels that he is limited in strength alone. There are still many officials in the locality who often do not try the case, relying on forced confession, often tortured into a swindle, killing people's lives, which is the so-called ‘a drop of ink in the case, a thousand drops of blood in the people’.
 So Song Ci recorded all his life's post-mortem experience in the "Collection of Injustices". "The Collection of Injustices" pioneered forensic science, more than 300 years ahead of the West, so Song Ci is also recognized by the world : Originator of Forensic Medicine!
 Since Song Ci, the sons and daughters of the Song family have been serving in the Ministry of Justice and Dali Temple, and numerous cases have been resolved. Gradually, they have continued to expand the Collection of Injustices, and have accumulated a masterful set of extermination cases. .
 As the so-called big tricks, the Song family has mastered this profound knowledge. On the one hand, it is too easy to be hated by murderers and often brutally killed; on the other hand, it is easy to be used by people with unique skills. During the Ming Dynasty, the Song family was ordered to investigate A bizarre nine-tailed civet cat incident, but in the end involved the battle of the throne behind, but was regarded as a scapegoat, almost to the Nine Tribes.
 Later, one of the ancestors of the Song family who was proficient in numerology discovered that maybe because the Song family's mastery of the knowledge was too deep, peeping through the heavens, and being jealous of ghosts and gods, the Song family became an official, a fast catcher, and a concubine. Career must not die! That's why the eight-character ancestral motto “No Officials, No Officials, Safeguarding the Philosophy” was hoped, and I hope the Song family will live forever.
 After listening, I was a bit frustrated and a bit unwilling to believe, "But grandpa, aren't you helping the police solve the case yourself?"
 The grandfather sighed and said, "I was young and full of vigour and loved to solve cases like you. Before liberation, I showed my strength in the police world and broke through several major cases that shocked the country. I did not expect that the disaster would soon come. The feudal superstition was feudal superstition. As a result, I was pulled to sleep on the horse, and raised a horse for three years in vain. In those three years, I was worried at all times. If it was not rehabilitated, I would probably have broken it myself. ? "
 Speaking of this, Grandpa sipped the **** soup fiercely: "It ’s easy to break when it ’s easy, but it lasts for a long time. When I show my edge, I ’m so catastrophic. I finally understand the ancestor ’s words. Later, I ’ve been Hiding in my hometown, but I am already famous, and I ca n’t hide it if I want to hide. Every few years, someone comes to invite me out of the mountain. I ’m not unwilling, but I ca n’t, but in the end I am helpless, so I have to cooperate with them in this way. .I thought that the Song family of our generation could finally be safe. Who would have expected you to show your hands in front of Sun Tiger today? I think all of this is good fortune. This is the number of the Song family and it is also the mission of the Song family. ! "
 Grandpa heard these words very confused. I hope that I will do this in the future, or not.
 Grandpa also said, "Yanger, since you have passed the test, starting today, I intend to teach you everything and teach you everything I have learned throughout my life. Do you want to learn?"
 Upon hearing this, I was excited: "Grandpa, of course I want to learn!"
 "Don't think too much!" Grandpa said, "The reason I want to teach you is because you fumble around with two books and show you around, just like a three-year-old kid playing with a sharp sword in front of the enemy, instead It ’s very dangerous. In fact, you have n’t even learned one tenth of the true essence of the Song family. Grandpa does n’t want you to die early, but grandpa is old and ca n’t care about you forever. All I can do is tell this “Sword” trick. You, let your own future go! "
 "Another, the postmortem examination is a treasure left by the ancestors. If it is absolutely in my hands, it is my sin, and I will be shameless to see the ancestors even under the nine springs. But if Song There are people in the family. I think I can stare at death ... "
 I wonder if it is an illusion?
 After hearing my grandfather saying, "You can even stare at death," I suddenly had an ominous premonition, as if my grandfather was telling his last words.
 I shook off the thought and nodded.
 Since then, as long as I have time, I follow my grandpa to learn how to perform autopsy and how to deal with the crime scene. The mystery is difficult to say. Of course, I also suffered a lot. No matter what frustration I have, I gritted my teeth and insisted, greedily absorbing this valuable knowledge like a sponge that absorbs water!
 Three years passed in a blink of an eye, and my college entrance exam scores were not ideal. I wanted to go to the Polytechnic University in the province, but the score was still over 100 points. Grandpa said fill it out! Guaranteed that you will be admitted.
 I believe my grandfather's tactics have given me a small case to expand my enrollment, so I can safely and boldly fill in the Polytechnic University on the first volunteer.
 My aunt hopes that I can study economics and help her manage the business in the future. To be honest, I am an extremist, I like the case very much, I am not interested in doing business at all, maybe I have inherited it from my grandfather. Genes.
 Thinking about it, in the end, I filled out a major in applied electronics, which is quite satisfactory. I heard that the employment prospects are quite good. But then I came to school and found that there were three girls in the class. I really regretted it. Unfortunately, I had already boarded this thief boat, and it was too late to regret it.
 After a long summer vacation after the college entrance examination, I went online at home, watched a movie, and played chess with my grandpa.
 This day I went to a classmate's home to attend a party. We killed two boxes of beer. We were all friends from childhood to play. When we think of the coming of the north and the south, we go to the outside world. .
 After dinner, we went to sing again, and went home late.
 At this time it was eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. I saw the old house in the Song family illuminated brightly. Because the people in our county sleep early in the evening. According to the custom, only a lot of changes in the home will turn on so many lights at midnight, such as the death of an old man ...
 Suddenly my wine woke up, hurriedly ran home, pushed the door and shouted, but there was no one in the room.
 I came to Grandpa's study and saw a humble envelope on the table, without a postage stamp, and a blood-red machete drawn with a pen in the lower right corner.
 What seems to be in the envelope?
 I curiously tipped the envelope towards my hand, and a sticky thing suddenly fell on my palm, it turned out to be an eyeball!
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 Beneath the peaceful façade of the modern world, an undercurrent of shocking crimes roils in the underbelly of society. Follow Song Yang, the last Traditional Coroner of China, as he navigates through this underworld of violence and debauchery, and uses seemingly common everyday objects like an umbrella, squid ink, and magnets to hunt down serial killers, sexual predators, real-life vampires, necrophiles, and others who prey upon the innocents and hide behind the fog of supernatural mystery. There is no mystery too enigmatic for Song Yang to solve, and there is no depth too deep for him to venture into to uncover the truth!
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 【Vampires, werewolves, technology, potions, ghosts, cyborgs, divination, puppets, all the scary elements you can think of, this world has them. 】 
 Lin En traveled to such a strange world and became an apprentice in a pharmacy. 
 "This person is wrong! He never uses anesthesia when performing surgery on people!" 
 "That is a black shop! As long as you go in without any disease, they will check you out of a lot of diseases!" 
 "But it's not right? Isn't that store the best pharmacy within a hundred miles?" 
 "Of course it is the best! Because there is only one store within a hundred miles!!" 
 Lin En hates all kinds of slander above, because he knows that he is obviously a very ethical and conscientious doctor. This kind of rumor is really not recommended. 
 Lin En raised the electric saw and looked at the patient tied to the operating table seriously. 
 "Customer, please bear with it for a while, I will cut your appendix."
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 The sky and the earth are infinitesimal as a grain, and a life of peace is like the sea. 
 Lu Heng, who crossed over to the other world, found himself transformed into a huge white wolf, a mountain God of a remote mountain with a group of villagers under his rule. 
 In this strange and wild world, demons and giant beasts run rampant, and human order is almost non-existent. 
 These, however, are not what Lu Heng needs to think about. What he needs to think about now is how to tell this group of villagers that he does not need little girls. 
 Besides, he actually doesn’t want to be a God anymore…
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 Before the age of 20, Lu Yan was a squeamish rich second generation who was held by her father in the palm of his hand. It all ended when her father Lu Zhen was schemed against by his opponent and went bankrupt overnight. The man who ruined Lu Zhen’s life was Shen Kuo, the cold-blooded upstart who no one in Jiangcheng knew.
 This extremely cold man not only bankrupted Lu Zhen’s company, but also abducted his daughter Lu Yan away to his mansion.
 Because of an accident, Lu Yan died and was reincarnated back to her father’s youth era. She watched as her teenage father hang out with a bunch of unruly teenagers, laughing wildly and loudly. He clutched Shen Kuo’s collar and patted his face as he mocked him, “Come on, call me dad.”
 Everyone knows that there are two men in the seventh grade who can’t afford to be messed with.
 Lu Zhen, a wealthy and precious son, arrogant and domineering, wicked to the bone.
 And Shen Kuo, poor and silent, with a strong fist and muscular body.
 The two are incompatible rivals. Recently, classmates discovered that a girl was following Lu Zhen and her appearance was a 9 out of 10 like him. The little girl was so cute, always following him like a little tail. He was frustrated and threw money at her, “For the last time, don’t follow me!”
 The little girl finally stopped following him later on. He was not used to it until he saw her rival Shen Kuo pressing her against the wall, asking in a cold voice, “Do you like me?”
 She was so scared and said sobbingly, “Like… like…”
 Lu Zhen was about to explode, “Messing with my daughter? How about you call me your dad!”
 Shen Kuo, “Dad.”
 Lu Zhen, “…”
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 Seven days later, the doomsday comes. Fortunately, you have a simulator... 
 [The doomsday simulation has begun] 
 [Please choose one of the following three talents: 'Devil's Contract (Gold)', 'Resurrection of the Dead (Gold)', 'Mirror World'...] 
 [...] 
 [On the first day, the sun no longer rises, and the doomsday arrives as expected...] 
 [On the second day, the temperature drops sharply, and citizens scramble for supplies...] 
 [On the third day, safe houses are harmful to health, so staying there less is the best way... You are crazy, leave your safe house, and look for mystery] 
 [...] 
 [On the forty-fifth day, there is no difference between reality and dreams, you encounter a strong enemy... You die] 
 [This simulation has ended] 
 [Please choose one of the following three rewards: 'Devil's Contract'...] 
 If you use the simulator properly, you can get a powerful doomsday reward every day before the doomsday. 
 So, when the countdown to the doomsday ends, you are already ridiculously strong... 
 ... 
 (Shuangwen + Cthulhu elements)
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 It’s a good thing to have power beyond ordinary people, and it’s also a good thing to have a family that everyone in the world envy as a backer, but, two happy things together, why do they become this sub? (funny)
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 In order to live a long life, she has to complete 100 ghost ferrying missions. The Red Ghost! Pregnant ghosts! Water Ghost! Baby ghosts! —- Wait, ghosts, I’m coming to ferry you!
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 When Shen Zhifan awoke, he had become the nation’s male god.
 The type of male god that everyone in the world, crying and shouting, wants to marry.
 However, because the General (who lives next door) has a fiancee who fell in love with Shen Zhifan, the General absolutely hates him.
 Shen Zhifan, who has always thought of the General as his male god, was crushed.
 *My Male God has become my rival in love. Every day his ice-cube face looks like he desperately wants to hack me to death.*
 *Esteemed General, I don’t even have a sliver of affection for your fiancee. I’ve long given up any hope of love – right now, I just want to get rich.*
 Luckily, the General’s cat really likes him, and always wants to……climb into his bed.
 Ice-cube face, damn mensao, cat General gong x very good-looking shou
 The gong’s cat form is a Blue Ragdoll Cat, his cat form is so devastatingly gorgeous that if you don’t buy him you’re not human.
 Sweetness is justice. Both sides are secretly in love. Senselessly sweet. Logic is dead, please don’t be too confused.
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 Ruan Jiujiu transmigrated into a rebirth essay, and the female lead had a loveless white moonlight in her previous life.
 In the book, Cheng Jun had a good face but did nothing, who was a vase beauty with a cold personality.
 And Ruan Jiujiu transmigrated into Cheng Jun’s ex-wife, a vicious female partner who is too poor to love the rich.
 When Ruan Jiujiu went back home, there was a divorce agreement on the table.
 Cheng Jun was caught in the rain and was eating nutritious instant noodles.
 Looking at the beautiful, warm face, Ruan Jiujiu suddenly couldn’t bear it, saying he would consider divorce tomorrow.
 … As a result, this consideration never made a difference.
 Later.
 Ruan Jiujiu: Who said he was straw bale? Who said he was cold? I believe in your evil.
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 A bookstore that opens only at late night,
 Welcome.
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 This novel is also known as Only I Level Up
 10 years ago, after “the Gate” that connected the real world with the monster world opened, some of the ordinary, everyday people received the power to hunt monsters within the Gate. They are known as “Hunters”.
 However, not all Hunters are powerful. My name is Sung Jin-Woo, an E-rank Hunter. I’m someone who has to risk his life in the lowliest of catacombs, the “World’s Weakest”.
 Having no skills whatsoever to display, I barely earned the required money by fighting in low-leveled catacombs… at least until I found a hidden catacomb with the hardest difficulty within the D-rank catacombs!
 In the end, as I was accepting death, I suddenly received a strange power, a quest log that only I could see, a secret to leveling up that only I know about! If I trained in accordance with my quests and hunted monsters, my level would rise.
 Changing from the weakest Hunter to the strongest S-rank Hunter!
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 When Li Shen’s second personality acts out, her consciousness is sent to a strange place called Split Zone No.13. She is then informed that she can only return home after unraveling the truth.
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 Five hundred years into the future, animals and plants had mutated into powerful beasts which endangered the human species.
 To deal with the situation, the Federal government decided to build academies dedicated to mecha piloting. It marked the beginning of the Mecha Age.
 With the help of the mechas, humans would gain the power to fight on equal terms with the beasts.
 Years later, Peter was recruited by one of the mecha academies.
 He thought that would be his path to become a successful pilot.
 However, due to some circumstances, he was only able to choose another course…
 The Genetic Warrior course.
 As the world was invested in mechas, everyone knew that there was no future for a Genetic Warrior.
 The basic concept the circled around Earth was that a human could never defeat a beast without the mecha’s help.
 Fortunately, Peter managed to activate a special Divine-Grade Genetic Extraction System.
 “Ding! Ant genes detected. Extraction in progress…”
 “Ding! Extraction successful. Your strength has been increased by 100 times.”
 “Ding! Grasshopper genes detected. Extraction in progress…”
 “Ding! Extraction successful. Your leaping ability has been increased by 100 times.”
 “Ding! Eagle genes detected. Extraction in progress…”
 “Ding! Extraction successful. Your vision has been increased by 100 times.”
 “Ding! Thunder God genes detected. Extraction in progress…”
 On that fateful day, a mighty Genetic Warrior was born.
 He was able to deflect a missile with his flesh and punch a hole in any mecha. He could even destroy a whole planet if he wanted to.
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