What are witches? Are they pitiful women captured and burned by the church? No, they are naturally immortal beings with powerful magic, roaming the starry seas and causing countless races to tremble. What will a human from Earth bring to this world? Will they bring a small, bountiful harvest to the starry seas, or will they introduce a new race that will win the hearts of countless witches? ...This is the story of a somewhat clever human witch, struggling and making her way through the witch world.
After inheriting the pawnshop passed down from my ancestors, I encountered the legendary 'ghost pawn' and have since received many strange objects.
A gold bracelet filled with resentment, a mysterious cell phone that rings by itself in the middle of the night, a dog-tooth necklace filled with evil spirits...
With the help of the mysterious bone book at home, I solved many problems one by one, and I... became a different person.
[Dual male leads + Infinite flow + Thrilling story + Two strong leads + 1v1]
[A carefree, seemingly gentle but actually twisted fortune teller (bottom) × A possessive, seemingly twisted but actually gentle dungeon NPC (top)]
[The Blind Man and the Snake]
Once inside the Infinite Game, while others were still confused and unsure how to proceed, Chu Yun had already drawn his Tarot cards.
The rules for the copy? It's just a matter of one card.
While others fled in panic, Chu Yun strolled leisurely, avoiding all the fierce ghosts and monsters.
Are the rules employing a "choose the wrong thing and you're doomed" approach?
Chu Yun drew a card and the answer was immediately revealed on the card; there was no need to guess!
He did whatever the cards told him to do.
I was just about to draw a card.
Huh? Where did the Lovers card go?
The man emerged from the shadows, cornering him against the wall, toying with the card between his fingers, a playful smile on his face.
"Do whatever the cards tell you to do?"
The man then leaned down and whispered, "What if... the cards make you love me?"
"Believe in yourself..."
This is a story about a blind man who uses tarot cards as a cane and the divine NPCs who roam various dungeons.
[Decisive killing + solving cases + American Iai + gunfight + fighting]
Some people only take 0.175 seconds from drawing a gun to shooting, and can fire two shots instantly with a revolver. I hope to surpass him.
Please remember, my name is York Sheffield, and I can fire two shots instantly with a revolver! Whoever moves will be killed first! ! I have a 92fs in one hand to replenish firepower, and whoever shows up will be killed first!
My job is patrolling and solving cases, and my hobby is shooting.
My wish is to spread my descendants all over North America. The song I want to sing most is the song of killing and grass.
I want to say: "Single-action revolver, how romantic."
[Street gunfight + old shaman + decisive killing]
Roy traveled to America and worked two jobs.
His main job was clean and upright!
His side job was extremely dirty and shameful!
For money, he wandered in the dark with his hands full of sin.
Under the dual identity, Roy's mental state seemed to be in trouble. He became violent, extreme, and bloodthirsty...
Until one day...
After that, Roy gained some special abilities, and strange attributes would be added to his daily life: [Speed +1] [Caution +1] [Insight +1] [Flexibility +1] [Eyesight +1] [Impulsiveness +1]
...
TRPG, which refers to the role-playing game on the table, the feature of the game is that you can play your own role in an immersive situation, and within the scope allowed by the rules, you can have various open-ended story development according to your actions to achieve different ending.
The Cthulhu running group is a major category of TRPG. The explorers played by players are just ordinary people, but they want to explore mysterious events, face unknown mythical creatures, and unknown fears. There is only one piece of advice here, that The less you know, the longer you live.
And Liu Xing just wanted to run a Cthulhu group online because of curiosity, and ended up straying into the real Cthulhu running group game. . .
The American comic story sets sail again.
This time…
It's Booker's story.
Name is Booker, last name is Underwood, male, a major crime detective in New York City!
My name is Sigmund, and this is the 27th day and the first day after my crossing.
Snowstorm, mountain village.
27 days is just the same day of reincarnation.
Cold and hungry, and a faint growl in the wind and snow.
In 27 days, I had 11 broken arms and 3 legs.
Don’t be surprised, I also buried 7 of myself.
Until the 28th day, in the diffuse snow, a dark ghost carriage broke the time cycle and appeared in front of my eyes.
The door opened, and the ancient parchment rolled slowly
Another world gold finger, or a novice reward for signing in for 28 days?
Between on and off, Sigmund was lost in thought.
…………
Traveling through time and space and nightmares, every time the carriage arrives, Sigmon gets rewards and becomes stronger, but even so, he still stubbornly believes that this car… is not serious.
Only because that day the carriage brought him two silver-haired women, one large and one small.
“My name is Ciri, and I’m from Kyle Morhan.”
“My name is Maria, from the Star Clock Tower.”
Are your horses pulling carts or pulling skins?
joke! I am a decent person, what can I do?
Ha ha……
(No heroine, no CP, no morality, no bottom line, hypocrite, dark and selfish)
The spirits are revived, and evil ghosts are rampant
The world is like a prison, and there is wailing everywhere
Ghosts cannot be eliminated!
You can only use ghosts to fight ghosts!
Order is on the verge of collapse, and the truth is about to disintegrate
I am reborn in the taboo, abandoning my conscience and destroying my humanity
"Whoever dares to make me unhappy for a moment, I will make him unhappy for the rest of his life!"
"Killing someone and destroying his heart is nothing, killing someone should kill all his clans!"
Forensic pathologist Chen Mo travels back to 1997 and discovers he is the sole suspect in a murder case!
Faced with overwhelming physical evidence, he picked up a scalpel and performed a simulated autopsy on himself.
Starting with turning a wrongful conviction into an ironclad case, let's give the world a shock to forensic science!
......
"You mean you refuted the physical evidence by comparing your own injuries?"
"No, the fact is that these so-called ironclad pieces of evidence have fundamental flaws in their verification."
"So, according to your conclusion..."
"The real culprit is someone else!"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a furious roar came from the side: "Who exactly allowed the suspect to get involved in the investigation?!"
[Forensic Investigation] [Case Solving]