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 In 1998, the 15th day of the seventh lunar month in the lunar calendar, the traditional Ghost Festival is also the festival of spirits. This night is the night of the full moon. It is written in the almanac: Greedy wolves enter the house, the yin is extremely strong, and everything is inappropriate, especially Avoid breaking ground.
 Somewhere in the mountainous countryside of Province Y, there is a remote mountain village called "Yejia Village".
 According to the custom, in the evening, every household burns two bundles of paper money in front of the door, one bundle for ancestor worship, and the other bundle for lonely souls and wild spirits passing by.
 After burning the paper money, every household closes the doors and windows tightly, and goes to bed early. Those who believe in Buddhism should also pray, praying that the night will pass safely and not to collide.
 In the middle of the night, it started to rain, hitting the leaves, rustling, like a lonely ghost walking at night, the wind whimpered, like crying, which added a touch of weird atmosphere to this unusual night.
 On the small road at the head of the village, a vague figure loomed in the wind and rain, walked out of the village, went straight up the back mountain, and walked into a cemetery.
 This cemetery is the ancestral tombs of the Ye family village, where the dead of the Ye family have been buried for hundreds of years. Under the shadow of the night, there are many graves, some with monuments but no monuments, half collapsed, like buns on hills, it looks creepy Panic.
 The black shadow finally came to a grave without a monument.
 A soul-calling banner was inserted on the grave, and the spirit hand was waving in the wind.
 The new soil on the tomb and the unfallen scrolls indicate that this is a new tomb.
 "Second sister-in-law, today is your first seven days, and it's just in time for Spirit Festival again. I see you are here." It was a man's voice, hoarse, and he sounded no more than forty years old.
 After a moment of silence in front of the grave, the man untied a red silk umbrella from his back, opened it and inserted it in front of the grave to block the rain at night, carefully took out three sticks of incense, lit them and inserted them into the soil under the umbrella, ignoring the mud, and knelt down After kowtowing three times, he stood up and took out a folded flat shovel from his back, and began to dig the grave.
 The grave was made of new soil, soaked in rainwater, so it was very soft. In less than twenty minutes, a long hole was dug, and a layer of soil was wiped off, revealing a bright red coffin board, like blood dripping.
 According to superstition, generally all coffins are painted dark red, and those painted bright red are those who died violently. If the resentment is too heavy, the thicker the red, the better the effect of suppressing evil.
 Not only that, but thirty-three thick red threads were wrapped around the coffin, criss-crossing, like a net, wrapping the coffin tightly, as if to prevent the people inside the coffin from crawling out.
 The man bowed to the bottom of the coffin, and said, "Second sister-in-law, Dabao, I'm here for you." He took out the dagger, cut off the red thread one by one, and then knocked open seven seven-inch coffin nails with the shovel, and took a deep breath. With one breath, the coffin was opened——
 A female corpse in a white shroud lay erect at the bottom of the coffin.
 Under the faint light of the incense, the female corpse's face was pale, but her cloudy eyes were round and wide, like dead fish, with a hideous and terrifying expression, and an extremely cold aura exuded from her whole body. It's lifeless.
 The man took a deep breath, although he was prepared, when he first saw this scene, his calf became weak, he hurriedly knelt down, kowtowed three more times to the female corpse, and said in a trembling voice:
 "Second sister-in-law, you died on the delivery bed, with one corpse and two lives, but the gang in the village kept saying the rules of the ancestors, disregarding human relations, and separated you and the child, and buried them in two places. Today is the night of your return, I Ye Dabao took the risk to dig out your poor child and return it to your second sister-in-law..."
 As he said that, he took out a cloth bag from his bosom and unwrapped it, but it turned out to be the corpse of a baby!
 Putting the corpse on top of the female corpse, Ye Dabao bowed back, knelt on the ground, and waited nervously. Suddenly, a woman's cry resounded through the wind and rain.
 The female corpse sat up from the coffin in a jerk, her arms tightened, and ten withered fingers tightly grasped the baby's back. Facing Ye Dabao, a strange smile appeared on her face.
 Ye Dabao knelt down on both knees, and bowed again: "Second sister-in-law, I have fulfilled your wish, and I will help you build the coffin and fill the grave later, so that no one can see the flaws. Please, second sister-in-law, please remember my hard work and satisfy me wishes!"
 After speaking, he pulled up the three sticks of incense from his feet, took out three banana leaves, spread them out, and kneaded them into the shape of a container, quickly chanting something that didn't sound like Chinese.
 The female corpse stretched her neck forward and remained motionless. Cooperating with Ye Dabao, it seemed that liquid dripped down the banana leaves along the flames.
 Ten minutes later, the female corpse frowned little by little, showing a terrifying expression.
 Ye Dabao hastily removed the incense, folded the banana leaf in half a few times, folded it into a shape like a rice dumpling, and packed it carefully. Seeing the female corpse slowly laying back into the coffin, holding the baby in her arms, her face was full of satisfaction, and her heart was also filled with joy. He let out a sigh of relief.
 "Second sister-in-law, after you have a baby, after seventy-seven forty-nine days, you will become a mother and child corpse. If you have a grudge, you will take revenge. Dabao will build your coffin for you, so that you can rest and practice..."
 Ten minutes later, Ye Dabao looked at the grave he had reburied, and could not see any flaws from the outside, so he bowed, turned around and hurried down the mountain.
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 A month later, at the home of Dagong Ye, the patriarch of Ye Family Village.
 August is the hottest time of the year, and other people's houses open their doors to ventilate and use electric fans, but Ye Dagong's back room is closed with three coal stoves burning inside.
 On the bed, a five or six-year-old child was wrapped in a thick quilt, his lips were still purple from the cold, his whole body was shivering, and he couldn't help crying out for the cold.
 Grand Duke Ye stood in the room for a while, and was covered in sweat. He sighed and walked out the door, wiping the sweat and tears off his face with all his might.
 "Father, Shaoyang, he..." A young woman in her twenties came forward and looked at Grandpa Ye with eyes swollen from crying. It's called Qiaoyun.
 "Let's talk about it when the soldier comes back."
 Grand Duke Ye shook his head helplessly. He has been a barefoot doctor for decades, and he can't do anything about his grandson's illness. For half a month, he carried his grandson on his back to all the hospitals in the county and the city. I went there, but nothing was found out. Ye Dagong began to suspect that his grandson was not sick at all, but provoked some kind of evil, but it didn't work, so he sent his son to the city early this morning to find an expert.
 Just as he was talking, his son Ye Bing came back, followed by an old man.
 "Who is this……"
 "I invited him from the city. He heard about the situation in my family's Shaoyang and was willing to come and have a look."
 "Thank you." Grandpa Ye bowed his hands and looked up and down the visitor with his eyes.
 This man looks to be in his sixties, very thin, with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, splayed eyebrows, and triangular eyes. A little fairy-like feeling.
 Grand Duke Ye frowned, there are too many scammers these days, Taoist priests and monks also have fake ones, he does not look like this old man is capable, but the so-called rush to the doctor, since people are invited, they have to give it a try , very politely asked the old man to go to the back room to see his grandson.
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 Ye Shaoyang ventured into the city bravely, fighting with people and foxes, collecting all the way! 
 The undead evil god, the evil bandits from all directions. 
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 “Hey, Charlotte, in this movie you made, the special effects of female ghosts are really lifelike! How did you do it?” 
 “You said that, that is a real female ghost.” 
 “……” 
 The legend of a generation of horror movie masters. 
 A Hollywood Strange Tales. 
 A mage story in the Age of Doom. 
 ——Do you think this is an entertainment novel? This is actually a supernatural novel. 
 ——Do you think this is a supernatural novel? This is actually an urban novel. 
 ——Do you think this is an urban novel? This is actually an entertainment novel.
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 Wen runs a game company on the verge of bankruptcy, which is a very developed game industry... The quality of the games produced by well-known companies is comparable to reality, and each masterpiece is carefully carved into the ninth art. However, he found that these games are all powerful, the enemy is weak, and brainless pushes can be easily clear... There is no underworld game in the whole world? In this way, where can you enjoy the 'happiness' of the game! For a cool game, it is impossible to get real 'happiness'. He decided to let the players of the world enjoy the 'happiness' of the game." I don't know why this game is obviously so depressed and played so much, but I just can't stop!" " Please be a person!!" Since then, there has been an additional underworld game producer in the world.
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 Ding! Jiang Chen sent a courier and got the experience life sign-in system! 
 Reward a Lamborghini poison, blast, cool and handsome! 
 “Ding…The hidden event is activated, the sign-in is successful, and the reward is one billion.” 
 “Ding…The hidden event is activated, the sign-in is successful, and you get 30% of the shares of the listed company!” 
 “Ding…” 
 …… 
 Jiang Chen never dreamed that as long as he experienced life, he could become a goddess!
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 Su Yuanshan, HiSilicon's chief architect, was reborn and returned to 1991. 
 In this era where AMD still relies on imitating Intel to survive. 
 He started with EDA to seize the opportunity before the Wassenaar Agreement. 
 Create a blue sky for the domestic semiconductor industry. 
 The rise of a great power starts from the core! 
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 New book has been opened 
 "From Black Technology to Super Project"
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 On the day of her escape from prison, she had died unexpectedly and was reborn into the body of Madam Huo. 
 He was the heir to the number one financial magnate. She had charged out of nowhere and from then on, the obedient and weak Madam Huo had started to awaken. She had been trampled under her feet. 
 Huo Shao had expressed that since she had already been conquered, wouldn’t it be too unfair for her if she did not give her body to him? 
 The muzzle of the gun was aimed at her head, “I only lost my wife and did not divorce. Choose between loving me or dying for love. ” 
 Gu Ruochu,”…” 
 Do I still have a choice?
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 Luo Yuan from Ancheng No.1 Middle School looks bright and sunny, full of youth, but is a school tyrant with a high-cold character and a powerful fighting ability.
 In order to suppress Luo Yuan, the bad boys in other schools gave him a pretty nickname called Tang Tang.
 This name has also successfully become Luo Min’s minefield, who is called the bomber.
 However, according to a classmate, she heard that a girl called Luo Xuan without fear of death, and Luo Xuan instead of frying, she waved her tail past.
 Classmate A: Waving his tail? Do you think Luo Yuan is a puppy?
 Classmate B: Just a puppy, or a docile dog among giant dogs, like… Golden Retriever!
 Wei Ruxia OS: He is not golden retriever, he is a little wolfhound, super fierce der!
 Moderately calm Buddhist small wild cat X Gao Leng Su petting little wolfhound
 One sentence copywriting: Not that he is not sweet enough! With the exception of Wei Ruxia, no one is eligible to taste it!
 1. Sweet text, 1VS1, HE
 2. Daily change
 3. The author’s logic is invalid, common sense scum, the whole article is brainless, don’t like it, please cross.
 4. Enter 4.20 on Friday this week, full-time codewords are not easy, I hope everyone supports genuine.
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 【Record: Abnormal data found. 】
 [Record: The number of abnormalities caused a change in your attribute panel, and it was an epiphany. 】
 [Record: Your property panel is lost in thought. 】
 [Record: Your stats panel has finished meditation, and shouted, “Here you are, you can die in the evening”, and you decide to defeat the core of the world and make you a god. 】
 [Record: Your property panel has left. 】
 Three years later…
 [Record: Your attribute panel has been fighting against the core of the world for three years, and now you have finally returned with a disastrous defeat, please comfort…]
 Chen crack:…
 Chapter 40 After…
 Chen Chai: “Don’t pretend, it’s a showdown, I’m going to go through the sky, go through the world…”
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 On the wedding night, I actually touched my wife’s fox tail! 
 My wife is actually a big monster! ? 
 What about the demon? 
 Since it’s my wife! 
 Whether it is the Taoist Association or the Tianshi Mansion! 
 Don’t even think about hurting her! 
 My wife, let me protect you!
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 "We will die first to respect you. Which of you dares to follow?" 
 The surface of the earth is in nuclear winter, and a majestic city stands on Mars. But now a group of Chinese scientists have chosen to self-destruct just to send a biological computer back... 
 Ning Wei, who had just accepted the future biological computer, was thinking about how to use the school's rules to make a fortune by brushing SCI... 
 "A small hammer is forty, a big hammer is eighty" 
 Starting from writing papers, Ning Wei wielded the hammer of science and technology to break the shackles of China's science and technology and rewrite the global science and technology landscape. How much is this hammer worth? ’ 
 ★Important reminder: This is a daily essay written by a top scholar. Please proceed with caution if you don’t like daily essays...
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 The new book "Bad Lawyers" has been released. 
 When Fang Yi reached middle age, divorce and unemployment came one after another. In order to regain his former life, he changed his profession and became a lawyer. It was this period of his career as a lawyer that allowed him to witness all kinds of life, and at the same time see the contradiction between law and morality, love and betrayal, money and ideals, and finally ushered in his own happiness.
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 “Do you know what garbage you are?”
 “What garbage?”
 “Yes, there are different types of garbage. You have 20% dry garbage, 70% wet garbage, 5% hazardous garbage, and 5% recyclable garbage!”
 “Big brother, I didn’t take the garbage!”
 “I’m talking about you! According to our world, 30% of your body is not eaten by pigs!”
 ——
 After getting the garbage collection system, Li Yichen discovered that everything he saw was like garbage, even when he looked at people, so… he never looked in the mirror anymore!
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 Why are Feifei, Mimi, Bingbing, Tiantian... so many popular top stars chasing you? 
 Wei Wu smiled but said nothing. In fact, I just wholesaled a subsystem to each of them. 
 As a reborn with a system, my goal is to be soft... ahem, not to eat soft rice, but to become the best commercial film director in the 21st century!
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