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 Zhou Chang was stumped by Fu Li's question. For a long time, he was speechless.
 "The world is very big, and also very mysterious," There seemed to be countless secrets hidden in Fu Li's pitch-black eyes. Zhou Chang had parked the car by the roadside and was gazing into Fu Li's eyes. To him, it felt like he was gazing into the abyss.
 "Certain things you assume don't exist are actually hidden by your side," Fu Li glanced behind Zhou Chang. "You will never know how many unseen things are hidden by your side."
 Someone who looked very likable was saying such hair-raising things. Struck by an indescribable fear, Zhou Chang's neck shrank back. He seemed to feel a slight chill. "Handsome, can we have a proper conversation. I-I'm someone who believes in materialism."
 "Materialism is good, it can promote the advancement of science, technology, and production capability," Fu Li shifted his line of sight and straightened his body. "Let's go."
 "Go where?"
 "Didn't you say you would send me home?"
 "Oh," Zhou Chang nodded and obediently drove according to the roads Fu Li mentioned.
 The area Fu Li lived at was very remote and didn't have a very good environment. On the way there, Zhou Chang's car was jolted from left to right. He couldn't help mocking, "Handsome, if you really have so much panacea, why don't you take it out and sell it for money? Why are you still living at this kind of lousy place?"
 "I don't know who to sell it to," Fu Li cocked his head and looked at him. "I didn't take any money when I gave you the medicine."
 Zhou Chang stared blankly for a short while but very quickly understood the meaning behind Fu Li's words. The medicine was given to him free of charge, and he hadn't forked out anything either. It seemed like he didn't have any qualifications to call the other party a fake medicine swindler. No, the headlight of his beloved car was broken by this youngster, didn't he not ask him for reimbursement?
 The car stopped outside a shabby alley once again. Zhou Chang told Fu Li sincerely and earnestly, "Brother, I know your life might be a bit more tough. An idle, rich second generation like me doesn't have the right to lecture you. But you're still young. Some things can't be done, you won't be able to turn back once you do them. Things like medicine can save lives but can also do harm. Sometimes, fake medicine can take someone's life. You look even younger than me, and neither are you a bad person. Don't step onto the wrong path for the sake of money."
 Fu Li looked at this solemn-looking young human and took out a stalk of ginseng from his backpack. "You make a lot of sense, but I never lie."
 "What are you doing?" Zhou Chang looked at the stalk of ginseng, feeling somewhat disappointed in the young man. He had spoken this much, yet he still refused to change. Was there any meaning in cheating people this way?
 "Car fee," Fu Li pulled open the car door and got off. Standing on the steps, he looked at Zhou Chang. "Although your natural disposition is a lazy one, your moral conduct is pure. By nature, you will lead a happy and prosperous life. A human like you is very cute."
 "Ai!" Zhou Chang wanted to reject it, but the young man walked off so quickly that it seemed a little strange. He had merely spaced out for an instant, but the young man had already walked a great distance, very quickly vanishing into the alley.
 The scent of ginseng permeated the inside of the car. Zhou Chang gritted his teeth and made a U-turn. He went to find an elder in his family who knew how to examine traditional Chinese medicine products.
 What if… this person hadn't lied?
 Even if the possibility of this was so small that it was pitiful, Zhou Chang still wanted to give it a try. Perhaps it was because the other party's gaze was too serious. So serious that he felt that it would be a sin to not trust in him.
 The elder received the ginseng Zhou Chang handed to him with trembling hands. The elder's look of excited infatuation couldn't help but make Zhou Chang doubt whether he had brought a stalk of ginseng or some bewitching monster.
 "Little Zhou, where did you find this high-quality ginseng?!" The elder cautiously placed the ginseng onto a tray. "Although its been sitting for a number of years, it's pure ginseng from the wild mountains. Moreover, it's a product of the highest quality that can't be bought with money. Tell me, where did you get such a good thing?"
 "Uncle, this thing… is real?" Zhou Chang swallowed, feeling that the way he had carried this hundred-year-old ginseng might have been a bit too casual.
 The elder nodded. "Some time back, a fifty-year-old stalk of ginseng from the wild mountains was auctioned for a high price of nearly one million. This thing of yours is good stuff that can't be bought even with money. Bring it back and show some filial respect to your parents. But only use a bit every time, this thing has very concentrated medicinal properties."
 Zhou Chang sat there in a daze. Only after a long period of time had gone by did he realize that his face was extremely flushed.
 He was a hedonistic son who had flaunted himself as a rich second generation, yet he had taken advantage of someone and even called someone else's things fake medicine.
 At five o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Li appeared at the hotel punctually to take over from the previous shift's security guard. After putting on the uniform, Fu Li walked out of the changing room. The corridor was extremely quiet. He looked around his surroundings without seeing anyone.
 Ding, ding, ding.
 A ringing sound that seemed to exist yet not exist echoed from the ground. Fu Li came to a halt, not walking forward any longer.
 There was a saying in the human world that there were soul-catching yinchai in the underworld. With a Soul-Pulling Bell and Soul-Locking Chain in their hands, they would guide living souls whose lives had come to an end towards the underworld.
 Fu Li had seen yinchai twice previously. Perhaps this would be the third time.
 The ringing sound grew louder and louder. Fu Li turned and saw a young man dressed in a black uniform with a belt around his waist walking in his direction hastily. In his hands was a rectangular object that was four fingers wide. It looked like the handphone that humans liked to use.
 His other hand held onto a metal rope, which was looped around a young man wearing a bathrobe. The man was shrieking about how he 'didn't want to die', had a 'lot of money', and other similarly meaningless things. Yet, the young yinchai was preoccupied with playing with his handphone while walking, completely disregarding the man.
 Ding.
 The yinchai came to a stop and the ringing sound vanished. He raised his head and saw Fu Li, who was three steps away from him. Stuffing his handphone into the pocket of his pants, he fished out his identification document. "Yinchai's working. Idlers should not disturb."
 Fu Lu glanced at the yinchai's identification document. The two words Niu Zhen was written on it in calligraphy.
 "You can see me?" The young man who was locked up pounced onto Fu Li. "Save me, save me. I have plenty of money, I can give you lots of money."
 Niu Zhen sneered. "Anyone wanted by our underworld has to go. It's no use no matter who you plead with." He didn't accumulate merit or do good deeds while alive, nor did he cherish his body. Only after his corpse had turned stiff did he know how to fear death. This sort of human was also interesting.
 "You're a security guard at this hotel, you should be protecting the people inside the hotel!" The young man had already lost all reason. He clutched at the leg of Fu Li's pants. "Save me!"
 Fu Li took a step back and gently removed the man's hand. "I only protect the customers in this hotel who are alive. You are already dead."
 "No, no. I don't want to die," The man's struggles intensified. The Soul-Locking Chain around his wrist grew increasingly tight, to the point where it seemed like it had fused with his bones and flesh. The man howled in pain, his facial features contorting into a mass.
 "Fu Li, what are you doing still standing there!" A colleague from the security department walked over, his tone of voice unfriendly. "It's almost time for you to start work. Don't assume that you can slack off just because a few female customers praised you."
 Fu Li looked at this colleague who was unknowingly stepping on the wailing man's soul and nodded silently.
 The security guard touched his lower leg doubtfully. Wasn't the air-conditioning along the corridor a little too low? Upon looking up, he saw Fu Li still remaining silent, so he said unhappily, "You…"
 At this moment, the walkie-talkie at his waist sounded.
 "Team two, emergency gathering now. Popular artist Lu Renjia met with a mishap in our hotel!"
 Holding the walkie-talkie, the security guard ran towards the stairs. Just as he reached the staircase, his legs weakened all of a sudden and he landed smack on the ground. He climbed up and glanced back at Fu Li who was still standing along the corridor, before running off in embarrassment.
 Niu Zhen tightened the Soul-Locking Chain, nodded at Fu Li, and then dragged the young man's soul into the distance.
 After the ringing sound vanished, Fu Li turned around, brushed his sleeves, and cut open the barrier. "You can leave, don't casually enter the men's changing room next time."
 A young girl wearing a short skirt walked out of the room. She shot a smile at Fu Li, two lines of blood dripping down the sockets of her eyes. "Many thanks to this Daoist priest for lending a hand."
 Fu Li didn't reply. He still couldn't understand humans. That man was clearly already nearing the end of his life, so why did this female ghost still risk acquiring baleful qi just to let that man die in advance?
 "Although no yinchai has come to ferry you, this can help you find the path to the underworld," Fu Li placed a Migu Branch in the female ghost's hands. "I hope your next life will be peaceful."
 "I am incompetent and powerless and can only hope to be able to repay this Daoist priest in my next life," The female ghost solemnly swore an oath. "If not for this Daoist priest, I would have been regarded as an evil ghost and taken away. I wouldn't have had a chance to be reincarnated."
 "No need, this is merely something done in passing," Fu Li shook his head. "I dislike raising humans as pets."
 The female ghost was astounded. Seeing that the Daoist Priest wasn't making a joke, she bowed deeply towards him before leaving with the Migu Branch.
 An hour later, the news of the popular artist Lu Renjia's death spread widely through the various major entertainment media platforms. Soon after, the police reported the cause of his death. It wasn't suicide or homicide, but an accidental death caused by a drug overdose.
 The entire country went into an uproar the moment the cause of his death was reported. What was even more shocking was that the police once again announced something two days later - Lu Renjia was linked to the death of a certain female university student who had fallen to her death half a year ago.
 This female student was a fan of Lu Renjia. Seeing that she was pretty, Lu Renjia intentionally invited her out and not only got her onto drugs but also wanted to r*pe her. His original intention was to get her hooked onto drugs so that she would be completely submissive towards him. However, he hadn't expected for the girl to have an unyielding personality. As she was grappling with him, she unexpectedly fell from the building.
 After the girl's death, some said that she deserved it for getting a room at a hotel even after consuming drugs, and that she received her due retribution by losing her footing and falling to her death.
 The pervasive insults from bystanders and her parents' tears prevented the girl from resting in peace even after her death. In the end, she transformed into a resentful ghost and bothered Lu Renjia every day as revenge for that day's grudge.
 The only thing Fu Li did was to hide her behind a barrier he erected while she was evading the yinchai.
 During the night shift, Fu Li was listening to the front-counter ladies gossiping about Lu Renjia and gazing into the night outside the hotel when he heard a familiar ringing sound.
 He stood at the main entrance and saw the yinchai who had just passed by.
 "It's you!" Although this yinchai was wearing a black uniform, his hair was done up in a bun reminiscent of a style from many years back. It looked a little out of place.
 "It's been so many years. You're actually still alive?"
 Fu Li's jet-black eyes stared at the yinchai. "Who are you?"
 The yinchai didn't speak. Footsteps sounded from the other end of the street.
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 Fu Li was a yaoguai from the countryside who had never seen the world. After entering the city, his biggest dream was to become a civil servant and leave his name in historical records.
 However… He didn’t have a university degree. Not even a high school graduation certificate.
 So, even a yaoguai would not be able to find a good job if they didn’t study well.
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 Eight hundred years ago, Xie Lian was the Crown Prince of the Xian Le kingdom. He was beloved by his citizens and was considered the darling of the world. He ascended to the Heavens at a young age; however, due to unfortunate circumstances, was quickly banished back to the mortal realm. Years later, he ascends again–only to be banished again a few minutes after his ascension. 
 Now, eight hundred years later, Xie Lian ascends to the Heavens for the third time as the laughing stock among all three realms. On his first task as a god thrice ascended, he meets a mysterious demon who rules the ghosts and terrifies the Heavens, yet, unbeknownst to Xie Lian, this demon king has been paying attention to him for a very, very long time.
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 In his past life, the beta Su Liang dared to seduce Lu Zhizhao, the future of the Lu family, and eloped. 
 In the end, after burning down all his boats with no hesitation, Su Liang realized that he was nothing but a big joke. 
 Su Liang gave up everything, and died silently on the day after Lu Zhizhao’s marriage to someone else. 
 Reliving a life, the courageous fool of that year finally learned to accept his fate. 
 This time, Su Liang honestly accepted that he was an unfavoured and mediocre beta, feeling that this bland and undemanding life was quite good. 
 After all, the way of the salted fish is the best way. 
 But after just a few peaceful days, he was sent into the forbidden area, in the depths of the noble’s compound. 
 Lu Taipan – who used to be a big boss, is now a big boss, who will always be the kind of sinister and ruthless big boss who would make everyone tremble with fear when he comes out. 
 However, it was this top-level alpha who single-handedly supported the Lu Family, but suffered from pheromone disorder. 
 And, the place where he rested, was a forbidden place in the eyes of everyone. 
 No matter how many things Su Liang thought about, he didn’t expect Lu Taipan to embrace him in the frenzy of his pheromone disorder. 
 Then, he bit the back of his neck with a single bite. 
 “Your pheromones…. smells good.” 
 The devil-like man, like a beast, scented the pheromones on his body, and muttered greedily. 
 Su Liang was horrified to discover that Lu Taipan and him became more and more intimate. He, who was supposed to be a beta, somehow began to develop unusual pheromone glands. 
 From a beta, he was now an omega. 
 Moreover, he was an omega who matched perfectly with Lu Taipan. 
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 Zhangsun Zijun and Yi Xichen are the protagonists of the novel “Record of Nine Thousand Vicissitudes.” One is solid and reserved; the other is free-spirited and uninhibited. As fellow disciples under the same master who grew up together, the two have a deep friendship that was strengthened by their numerous life and death adventures together.
 However, in a popular yaoi fanfiction, the personalities of these two characters is completely OOC. Zhangsun Zijun turned into an insanely jealous, insatiable s*x addict madly in love with his wife Yi Xichen. Yi Xichen turned into a sweet, delicate little angel. Their daily life was full of kinky bedroom activities…
 Suddenly, the Zhangsun Zijun character from the fanfiction was transported into the world of the original novel.
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 Before rebirth, He Zizhong was unfortunate. This loyal dog was loyal to the wrong target. In the difficult end times, he was betrayed by his relatives, deceived by his lover to show his space, and was sadly chased by the enemy.
 It wasn’t until before he died that he learned that Fang Hao, who accompanied him all the way, turned out to be the junior brother who confessed to him in high school. It’s a pity that he died too, in his arms.
 In He Zizhong’s past life, Fang Hao felt that he was lucky, after six or seven years, in the desperate apocalypse, he found the senior who was his first love again, and he could accompany him for half a year.
 More importantly, at the end of life, you can still die in the arms of someone you like. Is there anything happier in the world?
 After rebirth, He Zizhong reused facts to prove that of course there is something happier in this world than death at the same point.
 With a space and a lover who he has vowed to protect in this life, hitting zombies, upgrading and creating a better life together, this is He Zizhong’s life goal after rebirth. What do you do when you encounter a lover who has cheated on your feelings in your previous life, a selfishly wants to deceive your own space cousin, or issues a killing order to chase down your love rival?
 Since they can’t get around, step on them in the mud with one foot!
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 Even in the Interstellar universe, a shut-in is a shut-in. Wu Zimo, a bachelor tech nerd, said that there was no pressure. As long as there was a network and a computer, nothing would be a problem!
 As for the male god, this type of mythical creature should be sitting on a pedestal with a noble and cool expression, accepting the worship of believers day and night.
 A certain shut-in: So, Marshal, we should have been running about on the road of bachelorhood all this time. Would you say that’s correct?
 Marshal: ……ah! Ah!
 Beware of mines: Sentinel/ guide, two orientations, protagonist shou, mutual pampering, 1v1
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 Hacker God Mo is the Number 1 Hacker from 21st Century. Reborn in interstellar, he became an ancient man from thousands of years ago. His ambition is to shine the name of GOD Mo in interstellar era.
 As for his Male God. He is a famous Marshal who sits in the top platform of Gods. A noble and cold person.
 To protect his little chrysanthemum. Wu ZiMo decided to pretend to be a ordinary person. Let’s see how long can Wu ZiMo can protect his chrysanthemum… I mean his identity as a ordinary person.
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 What people do, heaven sees. Evil-doers will receive punishment. But there is always someone who thought that because they have the protagonist halo, they could do whatever and bully whomever all they want without any consequences. Then, let’s just remove their halo and tear down their mask of hypocrisy. Let those scum men and goody two-shoes experience “putting yourself in other’s shoes”, so they would know they were at fault.
 At first, Lu Jingqian thought he had to sacrifice his body in order to complete the task. But there are three benefits in doing so; having great items, living a good life, and having a high face value. After a long while, he also felt quite good… what to do?
 System, “Can you be more modest? Please remember when you first rejected the idea, what about those just and upright words you said before?”
 Lu Jingqian looked at the sky, “Modest? What’s that? Can it be eaten?”
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 Yu Chu was a powerful character in a novel who constantly stirred up trouble, but after transmigrating, he turned from a little demon that kept the masses under his spell into a pitiful little thing that everyone bullied.
 Drugging, power struggles, fratricidal rivalries… Yu Chu resolved everything one by one. He snickered and prepared to recuperate in this peaceful world. As for those noisy “flies” that disturbed him, they were slapped to death by his hand.
 Looking at those foolish “flies”, Yu Chu did not have the slightest ups and downs inside and slowly extended his hand of fate to the “flies” necks…
 Slap!
 The hand of fate was heavily slapped away.
 “What are you staring at people for? It’s just that you didn’t get the last two custard buns. Do you still want to kill and rob them for the buns?” Xie XingMu, with his serious handsome face, lectured him coldly.
 Yu Chu was very dissatisfied with this mysterious pseudo-‘former personal bodyguard’.
 Even though Xie XingMu was tall, handsome, and rich, and had saved him many times from life and death; even though this man, as a former bodyguard, gave him food, shelter, and money when he, a young man, was living on the street, he was not pleased.
 Xie XingMu controlled him to death in all aspects, not only checked his whereabouts at any time, but also installed a tracker on his cell phone, and was always buzzing around like an old mother.
 Yu Chu was living with this oppressive wife and touched the back of his hand, which was slapped red. He was fierce in his heart: Sooner or later, I will kill this biggest “fly” by holding it down.
 Later, he was held down, indeed, held down.
 He cried and was pressed beneath Xie XingMu and almost killed.
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 Li Xin, the former singles skating world champion, died unexpectedly and was reborn in Mu Huan’s body. His body was gone, his savings were gone and the glory he struggled for was gone. He was at a loss as to how to live this life!
 Mu Huan looked down at himself. Since he was now an alpha, perhaps he could try pairs skating this time?! As for the partner… Mu Huan looked at his former self.
 Tsk. Is he so down and frustrated? Isn’t it just that his pheromones don’t smell good? It doesn’t matter. I don’t mind!
 What? Your pheromones stink? You want to give up on yourself? Hey hey! Pull yourself together! If you want to be pinned to the ground and tormented then come! I will teach you to understand with a shock-type education! My parents still need you to take care of them! Give me a good resolve!
 Later, Mu Huan felt resentment for this person failing to meet expectations and was impatient to see improvement. Mu Huan grabbed Li Xin’s collar, held him against the wall and said bitterly, “Do you know how many thoughts I put into you? You really let me down.”
 That night, the moon was like a silver plate and the clouds moved leisurely. Li Xin was stunned for a moment before rosy clouds slowly appeared on his face. The beauty was boundless.
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 A cultivation story about how a declining sect is restored by a narcissist, a troublemaker, a meanie, an idiot, and a wimpy kid.
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 After an unexpected accident, An Luo was reborn as the young master of a business family. Even as his grandfather’s favored grandson, he seems to only be a cannon fodder in the brothers’ struggle to seize power. However, the most frightening thing is… the strange emotions that flicker in his little brother’s eyes as he looks at him. At that moment, overwhelmed by his brother, An Luo angrily thought: Could it be that he is doomed to never escape this vicious cycle of “brotherly love”?
 An Luo(frowning): After rebirth, I don’t want to be together with some strange person.
 Someone(suddenly appearing in the back, smiling): What did older brother just say?
 An Luo: …Nothing.
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 Space, System, Treasure, Spirit Tools … other protagonists all have golden fingers, Shi Qing: this young grandpa [Xiao Ye] is a golden finger.
 It’s just that …he is now a golden finger and even more importantly bound to a host?
 And so this host, has a backstory resulting a bloody darkened heart and soul, truly a psychopath!
 A psychopath I can endure, but I also have to work together with the psychopath through different worlds, can I endure?
 Ancient times, modern times, apocalypse, futuristic….
 Traveling throughout the worlds, Shi Qing thinks the host isn’t as bad as he imagined? Strange.
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 The demon is born!
 The three realms are in chaos!
 A catastrophe for the common people!
 The lords in heaven were jittery.
 But as they waited here and there, the disaster didn’t come.
 100 years later, Ruan MingChi who vowed to devote himself to feeding the demon, finally returned.
 While holding the hands of a male, he brought him to the Hall of Marriage. “This is my other half, the demon, JiHao.”
 Later, someone asked Ruan MingChi, “How were you able to do it?”
 Ruan MingChi could only bitterly smile, “It’s better to ask, how did he do it?”
 “How?”
 “He… He’s a natural at spoiling people, and I just…”
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