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 Being able to find the root cause of the problem, but not necessarily finding a solution to the problem.
 Although the jade jade is extremely unreliable, it is the only ghost-hunting master who can be found at present. Zhai Jia told the other party what he had just seen.
 Saitama said: "That mother and child are ghosts?"
 Yan Jia gently shook his head: "I have seen a lot of ghosts, ordinary people are hard to see, unless the resentful ghosts are likely to have entities in the evening, they are seen by ordinary people. They do not seem to be ghosts, the child's body has Body temperature, although the woman's body has a strong **** smell, but it does not seem to be a ghost."
 Yan Yu's big eyes: "How can there be a strong blood smell?! It won't..."
 Yan Jiafu said with no expression: "I don't want people to eat chicken at noon today, is putting chicken blood?"
 Daiyu: "... Xu."
 Chicken: So what am I doing wrong...
 In the stairwell, the two doors closed tightly, blocking all the breath in the two houses. In the iron basin in the corner, in the burnt paper money pile, the last ignition star finally slowly dimmed.
 After leaving the building, Saitama took out four strange black iron blocks from the carry-on bag. This iron piece is like the gyro that many people play when they are young. The cone is rigid and the body is black. It only shows blood red at the lowest point. When the jade swayed the gyro iron block, the blood red tip underneath would still be gently shaken. This was discovered by Zhao Jia. The sharp point was simply a transparent container containing a few drops of bright red blood.
 Yan Jia was more interested in seeing a few eyes, but Saitama was proud to say: "You also see, my bag is very fashionable?"
 When Jia Jia heard a word, this shifted the line of sight from the black iron block to the bag of Saitama, and then he said: "..."
 Saitama smacked a dark green diagonal bag, embroidered with a black dragon pattern on the surface of the bag, on the buckle of the bag, is a white opal. This is a very strange opal. When Zhao Jia stared at it carefully, she found that it suddenly blinked, like a real cat.
 Saitama said: "This is the Qiankun bag I bought from Tiangongzhai after I spent 88 points. It was only put on the shelves at the end of last month. It was such a one. I was also robbed. This is the most fashionable element of this year, regardless of It's color, pattern, and the most fashionable bag in the circle is my Xuanlong Qiangbao bag. What do you think?"
 Yan Jia: "...gay is gay."
 Daiyu: "What is it?"
 Yan Jia smiled slightly: "It's quite a king."
 Saitama: "That is."
 After being praised, the scorpion stick is more diligently arranged to enchant.
 He buried the four gyros in the four corners of the southeast and northwest of the house. All the gyros only inserted the **** tinges into the soil. When the last cusp was inserted, the jasper took out a yellow character and whispered softly. Read it up.
 "The heavens and the earth are natural, the suffocating distraction, the hollow in the cave, the swaying of the Taiyuan. The eight gods and gods make me natural. The Zhongshan **** curse, the Yuanshi Yuwen; according to the line five sacred, the four seas know. The devil is armed, the guardian I Xuan; fierce dissipated, The road is always there. I am in a hurry like a law!"
 "set!"
 The paper was burning in the air without fire. The four blood lines suddenly shot from the four corners to the palm of Saitama. He folded the four blood lines that were connected together, and the right hand snapped and slammed the ground. The four blood lines were pressed to the ground.
 The four lines seemed to have a sense of life. They struggled in the hands of Saitama. I saw that he suddenly bit his finger and pressed the blood of his fingertips at the point where the four blood lines intersect.
 boom!
 The bloodline town is four lines, and the fourth line town is evil.
 Yan Jia looked up at the sky and saw a sun shining through the clouds, slowly shining in the community. The yin that has been permeating the community has slowly faded away. The residents of the community, who have just been zombies, suddenly became angry. The women who chatted laughed at each other, and the old people who exercised had more spirit.
 Only the building in front of them was still covered in rich black air.
 Yan Yu licked his fingers and waited for the fingertips to stop bleeding. He said: "I can only isolate the yin in this building, and don't scatter. My blood is not good, I am afraid I can't suppress the yin here, how long? I will go to Tiangongzhai and order the blood drops of Ye Haowang."
 Yi Jiayi: "Blood drops?"
 Saitama said: "I just took blood drops to suppress the yin. Hey, you didn't see it, I just took it out, four blood drops. The pointed blood you saw, it's my blood. Blood drops are heavy, even if I am the owner of blood, they don't want to listen to me, they can only use their blood pressure to live with them."
 Saying, Daiyu took out the mobile phone, clicked on the "Ghost knows what I experienced" public number, and clicked on the selection bar called "Tiangongzhai" below. The next moment he pressed the button, a micro store appeared in front of Zhao Jia.
 Yan Jia: "..."
 Saitama: "I searched, blood drops... Hey, look, Ye Haowang's blood drop sales ranked second."
 Zhao Jia looked carefully and saw the blood-supply list. The first sales volume was “Nan Yi-Blood Drops”. He still felt confused. How did the second-ranked blood drop sell more than the number one? When he saw the price of both, he suddenly realized.
 Nan Yi - Blood Drops: 8 points / piece.
 Ye Jingzhi - Blood Drops: 18 points / piece.
 The original people of the metaphysical circles also pay attention to the high quality and low price!
 ... wrong, the point is why there is a micro store!
 There is a public number, ink list, even if there is a micro store, you are so advancing with the times!
 Saitama didn't notice the strange face of Zhao Jia. He hurts: "The yin of this ghost is heavier than what I have seen before. It is estimated that the blood drops of Nanyi are not very useful. You must buy Ye Hao. 18 points, four, that is 72 points! Enough for me to kill a ghost for a month and a half."
 While placing an order, Daiyu brags the 奚 Jia.
 In addition to those meaningless and exaggerated words of how powerful and powerful the gods are, I have finally heard something meaningful.
 "Ghosts know what I have experienced" public account, every day will give users the news of the day of the metaphysics. For example, last night, Yi Jia received a message from them -
 "Shock! Nothing Qing Li is easy to change? Ye Hao Wang sent a token of love! 》
 Seeing the next moment of the news, Yi Jia was a slap in the face of the gods.
 This slap came too fast, and the sorrowful smirk was smirking, and did not escape. After a slap in the face, Yu Yu just wanted to get angry, but saw Jia Jia raised his mobile phone and sneered: "Is this article written by you?"
 Yu Yu suddenly stunned, and smiled guiltyly: "No, no... I just made a manuscript. The article is definitely written by the ‘Ghost Know’.”
 Clicking on this article, the reading volume is actually 100,000+, and the number of praises is as high as 36,000. Countless people leave a message underneath -
 [6666666, I only serve the "Ghosts" in the title party. 】
 [Hello, I am the head of the shock department of U哔, Xiaobian will come to work tomorrow. 】
 [It’s true that the moral model is Ye Haowang. This kind of thing is managed. I also borrowed the innocent Qing Li. If this is the mortal who has a very yin body, what should I do? That's no match, I think, my mouth is down...]
 [Let's put Q upstairs! Can the mortal of the wolf-hearted dog lungs beat the king of leaves? If he dares not to return, Ye Hao Wang can make him a point! 】
 [Ye Xiaoyou is really compassionate, Amitabha. 】
 Seeing these 奚 Jia: "..."
 Poisonous! Who is the mortal of the wolf heart dog! Who is a point!
 In the two days of contact with Daiyu, Qian Jia has long known that in their metaphysical world, killing a devil can earn a point. If this ghost has killed a person, you can get two points; kill two people, that is, three points, and so on.
 However, the ghosts who have killed people are a minority after all. After all, most of the ghosts will go into the reincarnation after revenge. There are still many devils who have not enough mana to kill people. Therefore, for such a ghost-hunting master, you can only get a maximum of one hundred points per month.
 As for the Ye Hao Wang from the stars, he simply opened the hook, not counting it.
 In addition, the method of obtaining points is to give the "ghost know" feed and provide goods for Tiangongzhai to sell.
 Tiangongzhai is a famous refining martial art school in the Xuanxue world. The ancestral master is the genius Luban. Their most famous treasure book of the town is the transformation of Luban’s ink fountain. In addition, they also opened a new method of refining treasures from the 142th generation of the grandfather Song Yingxing's "Heavenly Creations", and then named the martial art Tiangongzhai.
 Every year, Tiangongzhai will provide a large sum of money to the “Ghost Know”, which is considered to be its major shareholder. Therefore, under the “Ghost Know” public number page, the address of Tiangongzhai’s micro store is linked.
 The people of the Xuanxue world are not bad money. The banknotes of the secular world are not needed by each of them. The currency of circulation has gradually become a point of catching ghosts. For example, Saitama put his blood drop on Tiangongzhai and sold it. After selling the points, he earned five and five points with Tiangongzhai.
 "I heard that Nan Yi seems to be with Tiangong Zhai six | four points, Ye Hao Wang is actually eight or two points. This is too unfair, Ye Hao Wang is not bad points, why he points points to roll points, more and more With points, I am getting poorer? This big capital monopoly is simply too much against the socialist core values!"
 Yan Jia: "..." The existence of these people is enough to violate the socialist core values.
 Too lazy to care for him, Yi Jia has been looking down at the public page of this "ghost know".
 After the yin was sealed in the building, Zhao Jia and Yu Yu sat in the small garden next to the movement of the building. In the homes of the two families, the family whose grandfather passed away seems to have been away from home. It may be that he went back to his hometown to have a funeral. The family of the mother and the child, but rarely go out.
 In the evening, the woman took the little boy and went downstairs to dump the garbage.
 It is like a pair of the most common mother and child, except that they are rich and almost empty into the physical yin, they are no different from ordinary mother and child.
 The next day, Daiyu received the blood drop from Tiangongzhai Express. He immediately used the blooddrops of Ye Jing. This time, Zhao Jia really saw something different. The four blood lines of Ye Jingzhi did not gather in the hands of Saitama. The four lines rose up and quickly rushed up and gathered in the building. Seven floors, firmly locked the two families.
 The yin was squeezed to the seventh floor of the building. The yin screamed that he wanted to escape, but when he hit the blood line, he was shocked by an invisible force.
 The strength gap can be seen from this.
 However, the face of Daiyu is even more dignified: "The blood drops of the king of Ye Xie can not directly catch the evil spirit, Yi Jia, I may underestimate the strength of this ghost. I have to go back to the capital and look for me. The uncle has something to do, and he will come back soon. This ghost is extraordinary. You should be careful. If you can't do it, you can use it without any accompaniment. I don't believe it. It is not afraid of even the youth."
 After that, Saitama hurried away.
 The bronze scorpion in the clothes swayed proudly twice, and seemed to remind Zhao Jia to "throw me out if there is a problem, I will protect you." Yan Jia smiled helplessly. He looked down at the bronze scorpion and smiled. "Sui Yu wants me to throw you as a stone. Is it so happy?"
 Nothing Qing Li suddenly caught. After a while, it trembled with anger.
 Su Shi, who just walked out of the community, suddenly shuddered: "I will catch a cold?"
 Since the matter was so serious that Saitama could not solve it, Yi Jia thought for a moment and finally did not return home. He took a bag of cat food, held his own house, sat down in the building, and quietly guarded.
 The night is deep, and the handsome young man looks down at the kitten and feeds the little black cat with the palm of his hand. It was already early in the morning, he was still sitting here, as if guarding something, and as if protecting someone.
 However, Yi Jia did not wait until the ghost was out of trouble.
 At three in the morning, a middle-aged woman who was thin and thin, with an old Taoist in a robe, hurriedly rushed to the downstairs. The two also saw Zhao Jia, and looked at Zhao Jia with surprise. He didn't seem to understand the middle of the night. Why did this young man sit here to make cats?
 After seeing Jia Jia’s eyes and making sure that he was not dangerous, the woman turned her head and said to the old Taoist: “Master, beg you, take away the ghost! I can’t stand it, I beg you to do so. Hurry and collect him, the old man is not stable, I want him to fly away!"
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 Ever since he was little, Xi Jia’s yin energy was strong, and every day he saw ghosts and ran into ghosts. One day, he accidentally broke the protection amulet. Celestial Master Ye Jingzhi happened to pass by and helped. Are ghost catching Celestial Masters all legit masters? WeChat official accounts, Taobao online shops, looking at gossip tabloids every day. Since then, Xi Jia has refreshed the lower limit again and again, and met a group of completely unreliable Celestial Masters. Binding spirits, doppelgängers, the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, the ghost market of Poyang… The door to a new world is slowly opening.
 Set in an urban city with supernatural elements, this is a love story between Xi Jia, who has a body of extreme yin, and Celestial Master Ye Jingzhi, nicknamed the King of Hell. The seemingly weak Xi Jia, in actuality, can rip apart ghosts with bare hands; the seemingly cold Ye Jingzhi, in actuality, is shy and gentle. A marriage contract binds the fate of two people together. See how the two people overturn the heavens in the gossipy and wacky metaphysical world.
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 Cheng Zhi Chu was pulled into an infinite stream of horror games. If he didn’t clear them, he would die.
 But can someone tell him why others clear the games using violence and force but his method of clearing the game is by kissing the boss?!
 Cheng Zhi Chu: I am a straight man. Even if I kill myself or am killed by monsters, I will not kiss the boss!
 Boss: Be good. Kiss me and I’ll let you go.
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 Bai Yi had been trapped in the game for many years.
 Rather than exploding in anger in the silence, he had turned crazy. And so…….he split himself. His soul was broken into many pieces and each of them became the boss in the games.
 But, regardless of how the soul was split, from the beginning to the end there was one thing that didn’t change —–He, likes Cheng Zhi Chu.
 Every fragment of his soul was utterly in love with him.
 It is also because of this that he and every fragment of his couldn’t stand seeing people other than himself getting close to Cheng Zhi Chu —- Even if the other party used to be a part of himself.
 Dark desire gradually surged inside him.
 Anyone who gets between him and Cheng Zhi Chu——even if it’s himself —– he would kill them all.
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 “The person who you should really kiss……is me.”
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 It started off peculiarly; first, his domestic cat refused to let him cuddle it.
 Lin Qiushi soon found that a sense of disharmony and incongruity began to pervade everything around him.
 Then, one odd day, he pushed open a door, and he discovered that the hallway he was familiar with turned into a boundless corridor.
 At both ends of this corridor were twelve, identical iron gates.
 Thus, the story began.
 Ruan Nanzhu said to Lin Qiushi, “When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes back at you.”
 Upon hearing this, Lin Qiushi sank into deep contemplation. He then pulled down the zipper of his trousers and aimed at the abyss…
 Ruan Nanzhu: “…Put your pants on properly!”
 Super shameless, ill, pampered gong X Shameless, calm shou; a combination of double [or extreme] shamelessness.
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 In the year 1368, at the end of July, deep crimson shall descend from the heavens.
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 As a game maker with a fanatical pursuit of horror games, Qin Ge brought the materials accumulated in his previous life to a world where he could make games by visualizing.
 He understood that he was obliged to bring a relaxing and enjoyable healing game to the players in this world.
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 “I think… my boyfriend is trying to kill me,” Lin Sanjiu muttered. 
 As she thought about that rich, handsome, and gentle boyfriend of hers, she could not help but tremble all over. 
 At the present, someone close to her had personally raised the curtains to an apocalyptic hell, and slowly, it was creeping up to her. 
 —- 
 What if earth devolved into a apocalyptic hellhole? What if you found out you not only have to survive just one apocalyptic event but have to struggle through multiple worlds with different end-world scenarios? And you get to meet more superpowered crazies than you can imagine! 
 Presenting the worst nightmare that your weird doomsday prepper neighbour with a bunker full of canned beans could have, Doomsday Wonderland is a novel filled with subverted tropes, non-OP characters and a female friendly label which offends all politically correct fanatics. 
 As ‘lucky’ humans evolved to posthumans with the ability to adapt to the New World or mutate into disgusting duoluozhongs to survive, follow Lin Sanjiu as she struggles through multiple challenges to just live one more day… and make sense of this New World that will no longer be the same.
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 I traverse along the pathway of darkness and imagination…
 Entering the realm born by human imaginations…
 Challenging Harry Potter’s magic, commanding the great Pirates of the Caribbean.
 Terminating the Terminator’s strength, tearing apart the Matrix’s Hallucination.
 Virus is my slave.
 Endurance my inheritance.
 Growing and hunting in the boundless universe.
 Breaking through boundaries in a mysterious space.
 Desiring evil, conspiracy and betrayer. Who can redeem what was already lost?
 In a battle of demons, who can leave an immortal legacy?
 A declining Trump card, Final evolution!
 I’m… on a journey!
 We are one!
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 After losing his job Bai Liu became involved with an unstoppable horror live streaming game full of various monsters and players with killer intent. 
 Initially, everyone thought Bai Liu was just an ordinary person who strayed into the game. 
 Later, they realized it was this game that welcomed its god with victory and a laurel crown saying, “Welcome home.” 
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 Transmigrated-into-another-world-three-good-citizen Gu Xizhou, in order to survive, became a demonic cultivator. No matter how bad or evil, he adapted.
 But then…but then he transmigrated back.
 The returned Gu Xizhou was very angry. The student that offered his body in order to resurrect him had used a formation that was purposed for summoning evil spirits. He, Gu Xizhou, prior to transmigration was a law-abiding citizen that upheld core socialist values, a three good citizen representative. So how come after transmigrating and coming back, he had become a heinous malicious spirit?!
 In each and every one of the spirit worlds, the ghosts and spirits originally lived a Heaven is first and I am second kind of happy lifestyle, that is until in the unlimited spirit mission worlds, inexplicably and out of nowhere came a demonic cultivator.
 The ghost and spirits: QAQ
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 When disaster struck, Ling Mo knew that the kinds of zombies depicted in doomsday movies would in fact, be totally different from reality…
 Normally, the most important thing to do during the end of the world is to survive, but when Ling Mo picked up his girlfriend from an abandoned bus, the trajectory of his life had gone completely out of control.
 The cause of this was very simple. His girlfriend, mutated…
 Wait, Shana, that sickle in your hand looks like its being pointed at my pants!
 Senior sister! Stop trying to pounce on me the moment I’m distracted!
 And little girl, is it really alright for you to just hide by my side and laugh?
 Lastly…all of you, stop trying to bite me…ahhh!!!
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 In 2121, a terrible pollution disease swept through the world. 
 “We call it distortion, but perhaps, the history records of later generations will call it an evolution.” 
 The world experienced involution. 
 Today, that person’s head split into two. Tomorrow, that flower would grow fangs. The day after that, that fish would climb ashore with its legs… 
 Lu Yan: And I am merely a mediocre doctor who treats the pollution disease. 
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 Patient A: When I first grew 18 tentacles, I was having a great time eating [beep—] by the seaside. As soon as Dr. Lu came, he cut 17 of them for me. He’s really a brilliant doctor!2 
 Patient B: I am a poisonous mushroom. My spores are highly toxic and can be parasitic. I gave birth to hundreds of thousands of microspores, which made it worse for my already poor family. Dr. Lu helped me practice family planning when he came. This great kindness will forever be remembered! 
 Patient C: I have eight mouths. I was a picky eater and only ate meat, so I set up a slaughterhouse for this purpose. But then, Dr. Lu cured my picky eating. This woman of faith is willing to be a vegetarian for the rest of her life in exchange for Dr. Lu’s happiness and well-being in this life. 
 Lu Yan, the top of the food chain, the eternal god. 
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 My uncle said that my fate was a good stuff for dealing with the dead. It would even be a waste if I did not use it. Unexpectedly, as his ominous words, I had a tough marriage with a dead. This male ghost was despicable and shameless in every respect, who not only threatened and coerced me, but also promised faithfully: “when I was alive, the women who admired me was as much as the carps crossing the river. Are you sure you don’t marry me? This is your last chance.” Of course I shook my head resolutely, but what he did to me next was something I never expected…
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 My name was Yuan Junyao, a name my grandmother gave me, meaning “beautiful jade”, although I was not beautiful at all. Actually I was ugly.
 I was told that I grew tumours on my face since I wasn’t even 3 months old. My parents had me examined in hospital and the doctor said it was a fibroma and it was benign. It couldn’t kill me but I couldn’t get rid of it because if I did, it may develop to be fatal. My father divorced my mother for this, and not long after, my mother died.
 To make a living, I had to do three jobs.
 One day I messed with the wrong people and they had my younger brother have a car accident and become a vegetable, and I also lost all my jobs because of it.
 I tried to find a new job and happened to know about live streaming. I clicked on it and a man was live streaming in an old ghost-haunted house. The ambience was terrifying.
 I followed him online and he didn’t see a real ghost even by the end of the stream. But the ambience was so real it spooked the audience. So he had many watchers who sent him lots of gifts while they watched. I was a little inspired by the idea. Nobody wanted to see the face of the host of a ghost live streaming, which suited me very well…
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