[This is a notebook for recording strange stories][Writing any words in the notebook will sign a contract with the notebook][The contract will not become invalid unless the contractor dies][After signing the contract, you can use any pen to write strange stories in the notebook, and the strange stories you write will come true][There is only one price for signing the contract, and that is the contractor's entire future life span] A mysterious notebook, a mysterious story, and the human desire to explore the unknown will always be the best helper for the spread of strange stories...

As a time traveler, Li Hao killed a dragon that intended to take over his body at the beginning.

What he didn't expect was that he actually became the creator of another world and an ancient god who crawled out of the tomb of the gods.

Save the world, compose myths, create wonders, and keep civilizations in captivity...

As Li Hao took over the broken world and gradually became a qualified "creator", he began to be curious about the nature of the multiverse and explored the formation of myths of the heavens and powerful civilizations.

Mountain and sea myths, pre-Qin myths, Jiuge myths, Indian myths, Buddhist myths, Greek myths, Yawei myths, Slavic myths...

Hold high the sun, the long steps to the gods, the civilization game, the six reincarnations, the heavenly system, the god-killing civilization, the old gods, the legend of angels, the war of the worlds, the ladder of civilization, the hunting ground of gods and demons...

The more Li Hao came into contact with, the more he felt that the world was just a small cage.

When he looked back suddenly, Li Hao had become the father of heaven who was above all the heavens and the worlds.

This book is also called 《 I blocked the bullet for the fool 》《 the oil king of Thingen 》《 the legend of the priestess 》《 canned and puddle 》《 Fish Day 》.

The secret master is the same! Secret world! I'm coming!

Eh? Is the title only 15 words?

《Secret: Storm old pigeons are not pigeons or storm old pigeons 》

(Eternal life + vampire + dark Central Europe + church + era change)

A good book about vampires. - According to the "Holy Testament".

[All things have reproduction, but no death. The Garden of Eden is getting bigger and bigger, so God created death and hung it high above the sky. God is the master of life, and Jonah is the end of the world, and he is in charge of the death of living beings. Only Kuba was not happy, so he was exiled by God. To avoid death, Kuba avoids the sun forever. ]

Norton picked up a pen and crossed out Kuba's name in the "Holy Testament", and then wrote his own name on it.

Kuba is the ancestor of vampires? When I kill the ancestor of vampires, then I, Norton, will be the ancestor of vampires!

- - I can't find a good book about vampires. They are all systems or those who pretend to be vampires, or vampire girls, which are clichés and have no mysterious taste. So I'll write one myself and see. Feel free to watch, there are already three books with one million words, you can click on my avatar to view them.

The Jiuzhou Continent contains an era of chaos and fiendish demons, haunted by mysterious beings and fraught with feuding martial families, demonic sacred grounds, and endless struggles between various powers. Conflict is a constant throughout the world.

Within such darkness, Gu Chen opened his eyes to this reality.

At the same time, he discovered that as long as he slew these fiendish demons and ghosts, his cultivation strength could continually elevate.

Killing a Panic Level Demon yields a decade's worth of cultivation.

Slaying a Ghost Level Fiendish Ghost brings thirty years of cultivation.

...

Eventually, one day, staring at the endless swarm of fiendish demons and world-renowned grandmasters in his path, Gu Chen chuckled lightly, "Are you able to withstand this fist of mine, charged with 1600 years of cultivation?"

In the celestial empire, during the ninth year of the Mandate of Heaven,

Chaos reigns across the land, and the people suffer.

The royal governance collapses, and western barbarians with their pantheon of gods invade.

New warlords arise, claiming territories; the Taiping rebels wreak havoc, leading to widespread misery.

Calamities like floods, droughts, earthquakes, sandstorms, tornadoes, acid rain, blood moons, and meteor falls occur in succession.

Countless demons roam, strange beings thrive, spirits mingle with the inexplicable, and mysterious phenomena arise.

In these dark and tumultuous times, Tao Qian opens his eyes to find himself about to be beheaded at the vegetable market...

Place of Birth: Bone Sea Identity: Skeleton… In the next moment, Yun Ming, still in a daze, was swept into the battlefield. Thus, a bewildered gray bone was ruthlessly hijacked by fate. What kind of unknowns will he face?

***

The world swam into focus through a haze of gray-white mist, the only sound a persistent, dry crackling in unseen ears. Yun Ming’s consciousness flickered, slowly anchoring itself to a body lying flat on… bones. Countless bones, forming a desolate, shifting landscape beneath him. He tried to sit up, but agony exploded through his frame, sharp and absolute. Looking down, he saw not flesh, but gray-white ribs. Above, slender leg bones stretched where his own should be.

“I… am a skeleton?” The thought echoed in the hollow cavity of his skull, a silent scream of disbelief swallowed by the oppressive mist. Around him, other skeletal figures stirred, mindless automatons rising from the osseous sea, only for some to suddenly collapse, scattering back into the landscape like brittle twigs. Death was palpable here, a constant presence reinforced by the chilling whispers of disintegration.

A voice, alien yet intimate, suddenly bloomed within his mind, urging him forward, into the unknown grayness. With excruciating effort, fueled by a primal fear and a dawning, terrifying awareness, Yun Ming forced his fragile new body upright. This was the Bone Sea. This was his new, horrifying beginning. And in this realm of endless death, survival was the only imperative. His journey, fraught with pain and the constant threat of dissolution, had just begun.

Rawls Adrian, who was invaded by the “Uncertain Mist”, traveled to March 1349 (three months before Klein Moretti crossed), and Rawls, a “lawyer”, began his mysterious journey. trip.

Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be marquis.