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 The eyeballs falling out of the envelope scared me, wouldn't it be Grandpa's? But thinking about it is obviously impossible. Grandpa received the letter first and disappeared later. This eyeball must be someone else's.
 Except for this sticky eyeball, there is nothing else in the letter. This is really strange. What does the sender want to tell grandpa? Why did Grandpa suddenly disappear?
 The more I thought about it, the more I shook my head and sat down anxiously.
 Grandpa said that everything needs to be seen through the nature of the phenomenon. When you can't figure out one thing, you start from the most basic point.
 I looked around. The contents of the study were neatly arranged, and the doors and windows were intact. Grandpa was not forcibly taken away, that is, he left the house after receiving the letter.
 Since this is a letter, it must convey a certain message, which only Grandpa can see, then I should be able to see it too.
 The sender's message to tell Grandpa is on this eyeball!
 I turned on the desk lamp and examined the eyeballs carefully under the lamp. Judging from the opacity of the lens, this eyeball was peeled from the body for less than three hours, and a small nerve was connected behind the rolling eyeball. After repeated inspections for about a minute, I came to two conclusions: first, the victim was alive when the eyeball was peeled off; second, the killer did a good job, and the eyeball did not cause any damage. Fragile organs, this method is comparable to a surgeon!
 There were some small granular objects on the eyeballs. I rubbed a little and rubbed it with my fingers. I found wood dust and smelled under the nose. There was a loose fragrance.
 I remembered that there was a wood processing factory in the north of the county seat, and the pine trees shipped from outside were polished here to make furniture boards, so this eyeball must have come from there. What the sender wanted to convey was: there is a person in the wood processing plant that is in danger of life. This is an invisible threat, so Grandpa hastily rushed to save people!
 I couldn't care too much. I picked up a flashlight and ran out of the house. The night road was very dark. There were dog barks from time to time in the lane. In the darkness.
 There was a wall outside the factory, the big iron door was opened, the lock was thrown to the ground, and a wire was inserted in the keyhole.
 This proves that my judgment is correct. The sender is here. Grandpa may be in there. But I feel a little timid, and the sender is definitely not a kind person. Should I call the police first?
 At that time, I hadn't set up a mobile phone. It was a bit unrealistic to run back to the police. Grandpa could be in danger every second.
 So I picked up a wooden stick from the ground and walked towards the factory. As I walked, I saw a warehouse with lights on. Now I turned off the flashlight, held my stick with my hands, and carefully touched it!
 There was a lot of wood stacked in the warehouse, all the way up to the high roof, covered with tarpaulin. I walked inside, and there was a lot of silence around my heart.
 After turning a corner, I suddenly saw two people in front, one middle-aged fat man who didn't know, sitting on a chair with his head tilted and his clothes open. I saw a big blue dragon on his chest, a rag tucked into his mouth, and two empty eye sockets. The strange thing was that there was no drop of blood around his eye sockets, his face, and his clothes.
 He was holding a black plastic bag in his hand and it seemed like something was in it!
 The other person was lying on the open space not far away, wearing a red Tang suit and stepping on a thousand-layer sole shoes. I recognized it at a glance as grandpa!
 I didn't want to look at the life and death of the middle-aged fat man, hurried over, and rushed to Grandpa. His hands and feet were very cold, his heartbeat was completely gone, and his pupils began to spread slowly. I put my hand under Grandpa's nose, and it took a few seconds for a very weak breath.
 My eyes were instantly wet and shouted, "Grandpa, you have to hold on, I'll call someone right away!"
 I shouted a few times, hoping to awaken his consciousness. Grandpa's lips moved slightly, and he said in a very subtle voice: "Yanger."
 "Grandpa, don't die, I'll call an ambulance right away! Call the best doctor!"
 "No ..." He said very hard: "It's too late."
 When I heard this, my heart was like a knife twisting, and tears burst into my eyes. Grandpa spoke again, speaking slowly and slowly, as if every word was exhausted, I hope he can save some energy, but dare not interrupt him.
 Grandpa said: "Yanger ... Grandpa's time has come ... Even if you practice medicine in the future, Grandpa will not stop you ... but I hear the words" Jiangbei Residual Sword "... must ... be sure to hide away . "
 I shook his hand, because the crying voice was gone: "Grandpa, what Jiangbei residual knife, is it a **** that hurts you? I will definitely avenge you."
 "No!" He hugged me tightly with his dry hands, his eyes squinting at my eyes: "Promise me."
 I nodded strongly.
 Grandpa showed a reassuring expression and slowly swallowed his breath. I knelt on the ground and wept silently.
 Crying and crying, I suddenly saw a horrible dark shadow faintly swaying on the ground, and the tears stopped suddenly. Judging from the position of the light and the sharpness of the shadow, the person stood close to me and stood Behind me.
 But I didn't even notice the slightest gasp of a living person. It seemed that it wasn't a living person at all. I even thought, is it the fat man who was dug out?
 No, this is obviously impossible!
 Because the shadow was tall and thin, at this moment, his right hand was slowly raised, holding something in his hand, like a dim machete.
 I stood up sharply, but was immediately hit by a cold, pointed object across my clothes.
 Heiying said in a murky voice: "Don't look back, see my face, don't want to go out alive."
 The sound sounded weird, neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang, as if treated with a special device.
 I was afraid and indignant. This man must be the murderer who tricked Grandpa here to kill him, but I was defenseless and had no ability to fight against it. Even if I was killed here, no one would know.
 "What's your name?" Hei Ying asked.
 "Song ... Yang!" I replied.
 "So Song Zhaolin has a grandson, did he teach you anything?" Hei Ying asked again.
 "Nothing was taught," I replied.
 "Really, haha!" A somber weird smile emanated from Heiying's mouth: "Do you want to survive?"
 I didn't answer this time, just nodded.
 "Okay, I'll give you a question. I'll let you go when the answer comes, and go to **** with your grandpa if you can't answer it!"
 I shuddered and felt ashamed of my incompetence and timidness at the moment. The killer who killed Grandpa was very close at hand, but I didn't even look at him, even letting him play like a mouse caught by a cat.
 But the desire to live still prompted me to nod.
 "This question is very simple. As long as you can see how your grandpa died, I will let you go!" Hei Ying said.
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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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 Xia Shao was reborn back to her childhood days after saving an old man who fell into a frozen lake.
 In this life, she was standing on the starting line of her life.
 In this life, she decided to start all over again and change her family and her fate.
 Little did she know that she would receive a special ability, the divine eyes, for her good deed of sacrificing herself to save others.
 From then on, to view other’s past and future, to determine their life and death destiny – Straight forward! Never lie!
 Could it be, that this life she had to be a charlatan?
 In this life that was different from the rest, it was so stressful, but who would have thought that she would blossom everywhere.
 Since then, a mythical legacy had been made.
 Since then, there had been a mysterious figure who was difficult to obtain a meeting with.
 Since then, there had been a joint order of a person who must not be messed with under any circumstances.
 Since then, there had been an additional grandmaster in the lineage of metaphysics.
 ……
 This life was a bit far from what she thought it would be, but, it seems to be going well?
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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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 At Divine Wind Continent, there is cultivation system—douqi, illusion and magic. 
 Ren Tian You was a fan of Naruto, and a single moment of carelessness caused him to arrive in different world. 
 Unexpectedly, only to discover that his body possessed Naruto system! 
 What? You will use douqi! I, your father’s taijutsu is also not weak! Look at my shadow dance! 
 What? You will use illusions! I, your father however have every illusions’ ancestor, Sharingan! Look at my Tsukuyomi! 
 What? You are a magician! I, your father am a ninja! Look at my fire style——– grand fireball!
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 Zheng Tan somehow returns to the year 2003, turning into a black cat. Picked up from a rubbish heap by the Jiao family, he is given the name “Charcoal”, and so begins the life inside Professor Jiao’s family. Zheng Tan remembers that he was once a person, but currently his body is that of a cat. He has no way of speaking the human language, but can understand it, and even retains the thinking and IQ of a young 20 year old youth. Read along as he adapts to this new world, and somehow tumbles from a group brawl to catching a thief.
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 300 years after becoming a Demon King, the war angel Ansel faced a serious problem during a certain expedition.
 ——His halo grew out once again.
 Ansel picked an auspicious place that was definitely and absolutely unmanned, and while cursing, he simply and skillfully broke off the newly emerged angelic aperture.
 This thing was growing out faster and faster!
 When will his undercover mission end already?!
 The demon realm was divided and ruled by three kings. Demon King Saros was forced to go on an expedition with his sworn enemy, Ansel.
 One day, he noticed Ansel sneaking away from everyone.
 Saros decisively followed him, and was shocked to find that his sworn enemy, another demon king of the demon realm, took off a horn headband and fake bat wings. As Ansel cursed up and down, Saros watched as he skillfully removed a cute halo from his head.
 This irritable, easily angered guy who loves fighting; the type that was cute when he shuts up but could make even demons angered to the point of ascending to heaven the moment he opens his mouth…
 ..was actually an angel???
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 I am the sword.
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one dares take ten steps. 
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one can take ten steps. 
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, ten steps? Not possible!
 I am the sword, the sword is me, 
 On the path towards heaven, each shall wield their own.
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 "Black Technology Game City" "Other World Game Production" 
 A game city that connects all the worlds, quietly changing everything with games. 
 Zhuge Liang, Guo Jia, and Zhou Yu led the troops to fight in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms 14", but their lord was... 
 Sun Quan shot Xu Sheng out of bounds and shouted arrogantly: "Anyone who invades our territory of Wu will be defeated by Sheng!" 
 Cao Cao raised the corner of his mouth, photographed Guan Yu, and pulled Liu Bei beside him with a smile: "Xuande, let's see if I, Wei Changyun, are brave?" 
 Liu Bei didn't say anything and silently took pictures of Xu You. The audience kept hearing: "Ah Hao! Ah Hao! Ah Hao!" 
 … 
 Mingjiao taught Zhang Wuji that he played "Double Together" four times and finally appeased the four people who had gotten into trouble because of playing "Break Up Kitchen". 
 … 
 Wei Xiaobao and Kangxi Xiao Xuanzi left the game room in despair, looked up at the sunny sky and murmured: "The sunshine is so dazzling~" 
 … 
 Jingtian, who had not yet walked out of Yong'an Dang, was playing "Legend of Sword and Fairy III" and shouted: "Am I a great hero? Haha! I am a great hero!" 
 … 
 Sun Wukong, who was pressed under the Wuzhi Mountain, was playing "Black Myth: Wukong" and shouted in pain: "Master! I can't tell the difference! I really can't tell the difference!" 
 … 
 There are also a large number of Soul series games that torture everyone equally, a large number of horror games that stimulate everyone's senses, and a large number of underworld games that test everyone's bottom line. 
 All in all, a game! Create happiness with heart (Uncle Ma extends his hand)!
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 Autumn of 1840. 
 The world is like a whale floating up, igniting a fire in the eyes of the boy. 
 A letter from more than ten miles away, a traveler from a foreign land, and several wonderful and fantastic stories. 
 Ritualists, strange objects, alien species, invisible techniques; 
 Cursed secret texts, pointy-eared cats and dragons, little people under the floor, castles walking in dreams; 
 Science and mystery, fantasy and reality. 
 The boy tapped his cane, staggered with the times, and his black hair flew and melted in the laughter behind him: 
 "Those who are against us are bad guys!" 
 The monsters said. 
 ———— 
 This book is also known as: "The end of mysticism is probably afternoon tea", "My sect members are not quite right" 
 Keywords: Victorian fantasy, mysticism, esotericism, cat people's daily life
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 In ancient times, there were seven types of evil thoughts, each of which possessed the power to confuse, and muddle, people’s hearts. Every single person that came into contact with one of the seven, would inevitably undergo a sudden change in personality and temperament, and commit the unforgivable crime of murder.
 Determined to rid the world of these seven evil thoughts, Lao Zi forced the seven evil thoughts into seven separate bamboo strips and secured the opening of such bamboo strips with the Phoenix Lock, and, in so doing, finally succeeded in sealing the evil bamboo strips.
 But who would have thought, that the evil bamboo strips would, in due course, reappear on the surface of the Earth……
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 ("Is High Inspiration Wrong in the Mysterious World?", Mystery + Cthulhu + Investigator Detective) 
 Bathed in the bloody moonlight, listening to the whispers of the ancient gods, 
 The time traveler walks into this new world full of steam and steel. 
 The twelve main gods sit on the throne, and the old rulers hide in memories. 
 Mystery from the dreamland, mysterious and unpredictable strange objects, magic potions in the new world, and secrets in the old world. 
 On the Victorian-style street, Lynch opened the door of the detective agency and fell into deep thought at the tentacles knocking on the door. 
 Is there any hope for too high inspiration? Waiting online, urgent.
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 Your Highness (Princess), please give us your advise.
 She is the 23rd century top miracle doctor, but harmed by the person she trusted the most overnight.
 Opening her eyes once again, her soul actually possessed the body of a small baby from a different world.
 A pair of bewitching, violet-coloured eyes and a head of violet-coloured hair.
 15 years later, a powerful and talented out-of-the-world beauty emerged.
 Countless men were attracted and competed to get her.
 Morever, there was also an overbearing, black-bellied man persistently bothering her, vowing to imprison her by his side.
 “Woman, you are mine.”
 She threw an icy glance at him, “Just you? Are you worthy?”
 She swore not to easily trust anyone anymore, no one can walk into her heart anymore.
 When the cold and strict black-bellied Emperor threw away his integrity to chase after the ruthless woman, and they butted head with each other strongly in every turn, what kind of sparks will be created between them?
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 Lord of Mysteries fan. 
 The undercover life of an alien god on Earth. 
 The author lets himself go, details can be found in Chapter One.
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