The small coastal city in the south of the mainland, Yansha, is still some time away from summer.
Tina, the receptionist of the Adventurers Association, was transferred to become the liaison officer of the honorary adventurer Liliana Einsteins because of her unsatisfactory performance.
And this mysterious honorary adventurer lady who came to Yansha City a year ago is said to live outside the city, in that gloomy old castle...
A chapter where a witch, a doll, and an ordinary girl meet on a long journey.
[V]: The Doll —— Lost past with brass corrosion
【VI】： Witch Song —— Beyond death, the witch sings
[IX]: The Fragment - The Witch and the Doll, Make an Oath
【XI】：Ancient Prophecy ——The Poetry of Eternity
#If Zhu Fujingguang is not dead#
Organization: Scotland, we have a very important plan for you to complete! You have to remember to hide from those colleagues in the organization, such as gin, rye, bourbon, etc.
Public Security: Jing Guang, you did a good job undercover, keep lurking! What, over there Jiang Gu Ling? Oh, he had better not know such a dangerous task.
Jiang Gu Ling (Bourbon):? ? ?
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The book is also known as “My vest changed after a shot” and “The only real wine produced by the winery, he has gone bad.”
Two chapters a day, the current rules are added: the total daily reward is 10,000, and the daily limit is one chapter
Qiao Ya traveled to the world of galgame with a game plug-in and became the son of a grand duke of a kingdom. Clear the game dungeon and get rewards.
It is very simple to pass the dungeon, which is to capture various girls. As a galgame master, Qiao Ya can do it easily.
Qiao Ya always thought that this was the plug-in that made him stronger after crossing, and everything was just a game.
Until one day, the girls he captured in the game appeared in front of him one by one.
The sickly Crimson Queen, the lonely Sword Princess in the north, the respected Knight Commander, the arrogant Dark Elf Queen...
Looking at these former girlfriends, Qiao Ya was silent.
"Did you recognize the wrong person?"
Sword Princess: "No, I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes."
"Goodbye, I won't see you off!"
Crimson Queen: "Hehe~ Brother Qiao Ya, we said we would
be together forever~forever, right?"
What should I do? The girls I captured in the game came to me one by one, the sexy queen, the sickly online, help, urgent!
The first genius of the ancestral world was killed for obtaining the supreme treasure, and was reborn as an incompetent playboy in the lower world.
Can't practice martial arts?
A waste of marriage?
Even more abandoned by the family... Let's see him open the treasure, practice the heaven-reaching skills, the heaven-defying martial spirit, walk the world-beating sword path, swallow the sky and the earth, suppress the heroes, kill the gods and demons, and step on the geniuses...
[Live Reward + Shenhao + Shuangwen + Thomas Train]
Others bind the system, and they are all disobedient to the heavens and the earth, chopping melons and vegetables all the way.
And although the system bound by Li Youqian is also very fierce, it is a bit irritable.
"Host, was your brain eaten by zombies?"
"The system must have been blind to take a fancy to such a thing as you!"
- Suspected to be a system from the civilized city of Zuan.
It doesn't matter if this system is not qualified, it will deflate Li Youqian's wallet at the beginning....
Relying on the system's "charity", Li Youqian's life is getting better and better.
Beauty, villas, yachts, these unattainable things are at your fingertips.
This path has many ups and downs. People come, people go.
Jiang Ling did not have the makings of a martial artist. She once felt inferior, but with a heart full of optimism, she sought another path.
In the world on top of the mountain, all she had were her shifu, shijie, and shixiong. When she entered Jianghu, she had to start over from the beginning, and He Xi bursted into her life. This was the first time she had met a foreign woman, and sure enough, she’s as different as the books say. In her ignorance, Jiang Ling did everything with her until she finally started to panic.
⸺ What in the world is wrong with me?
“Don’t avoid me, I grew up on the mountain, and I haven’t seen much of the world.”
From opposing each other across a sea of blood to finally joining hands to walk the same path, Jiang Ling has hated and she has loved.
Ten years ago, Chen Yu’s lover, Ji Xitong, died in a car accident.
The funeral was arranged entirely by Ji Xitong’s parents. Chen Yu could only attend as a close friend.
She didn’t shed a single tear—just stood there, holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums, staring numbly at Ji Xitong’s memorial portrait.
Friends and relatives urged her not to live in the past forever.
Each time, Chen Yu would nod and tell them she just needed a little more time.
But over the past ten years, a fresh bouquet of chrysanthemums always appeared at Ji Xitong’s grave every week, rain or shine.
Until the anniversary of Ji Xitong’s death in the tenth year.
Chen Yu gently brushed her fingers over the smiling dimple in the portrait and whispered, “This is the last time I’ll come see you.”
The fallen petals swayed gently in front of the black granite tombstone, carried far by the wind.
That day, as Chen Yu passed the intersection where the fatal accident had occurred, her car sped straight toward the wide river.
The death she had waited so long for did not come. When she awoke, she saw a figure she hadn’t seen in years—
Dim, blurred, cold... like a ghostly shadow under the moonlight.
Her knuckles curled slightly as she hoarsely murmured the name she had longed for day and night:
“…Ji Xitong.”
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The flower language of chrysanthemums is: “I have forever lost my love.”
In the ten years since becoming a spirit, Ji Xitong had received countless chrysanthemums.
If death was an unchangeable fact, then she would be content to stay quietly by Chen Yu’s side from afar.
In those countless midnight dreams, she would gently clasp her fingers with hands as ethereal as air.
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HE (Happy Ending), includes rebirth/reincarnation content, with one-human-one-ghost dynamic in early stages
Main POV: Chen Yu
Interactive POV: Ji Xitong
Supporting roles: Various unnamed characters
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One-sentence summary: Ten years after her wife’s death, a ghostly reunion brings back a long-lost love.
Theme: Cherish life.
To live again, Yan Xin has two goals:
One, be able to live a decent life.
Second, don't leave so many regrets.
[The higher your popularity among the player group, the more benefits you can get and become stronger. 】
"What if a lunatic suddenly gets a serious illness and paints me as the protagonist of some kind of work?"
[It’s not better. I haven’t been the protagonist of such works hundreds of times, so I’m embarrassed to say that I am a popular character. 】
?
Nothing seems wrong.
Zi Shu is quite satisfied with his settings, that is—
I regret that I didn’t read the background story carefully, which caused a lot of trouble.
"Aha, let me test the code!"
"Hello sir, I don't have the code."
"???"
The wasteland is buried with a vast treasure trove of prehistoric resources, where scavenging and treasure hunting reign supreme. Equipment is nurtured beneath the earth, equipment creates special abilities, and special abilities seek glorious evolution! ... Wei Jian, a young man from Earth, died in a car accident and traveled to the wasteland, bringing with him a small, initially 100-square-meter world. Through this small world, Wei Jian can travel to another world for ten minutes each day. What can he do in those ten minutes? First, move ten tons of rice! Then, fatten ten pigs! Then, transport ten jars of fine wine! After satiating himself, it's time to start treasure hunting. Other scavengers in the wasteland can't see the prehistoric resources beneath the earth, so they can only rely on hard labor and luck. Wei Jian, master of his own small world, activates his "world projection," a "god's-eye view" that pierces the earth, revealing all kinds of buried supplies and equipment. As his small world expands, so does the scope of the "world projection," and Wei Jian delights in scavenging, treasure hunting, and equipment. Digging and picking, unknowingly—divinity was born. Divine fire was ignited. Godhead was forged. A kingdom of God was founded. Looking back, Wei Jian had risen from a lowly scavenger to the Supreme God of the Crystal Wall