Who is holding the piece?

Is this a dream...

Falin opened his eyes. This was like a dream, but not a dream. He could not feel the collision or the temperature. This place was very mysterious.

A firefly, a sofa, a fireplace, a small room, a red carpet, a spirit, a door...

Farin left the sofa. He had never been to this place before. Where was this? Occasionally, there was a clicking sound outside the door, not like footsteps, but more like pieces falling on a chessboard.

Falin looked at the decoration of the room. It was small and dark, but warm. The stove contributed a flickering light to the room. Not far from the sofa was a dark red desk and an old wooden chair. There was a small window, and the moonlight was faintly shining through the window.

At some point, the sound of chess pieces dropping outside stopped, and Farin nervously glanced at the door. After a moment, there was indeed no sound outside. Farin shifted his gaze elsewhere. The fireflies seemed to have frozen, suspended in the air, and the occasional flicker of fire in the stove had also stopped... It was as if time had stood still...

Only Farin was able to move. Farin pushed open the door and saw a large hall outside. In the center of the hall was a long table... There were many mist-like figures sitting beside the table.

He looked around and saw many doors on the wall. But he gradually realized something was wrong. The wall couldn't hold so many doors, yet there were so many doors. Blood was flowing from under some of the doors, and some were broken. Falin saw a sofa inside, and a woman was lying on the sofa. Her throat was cut, and she was lying there quietly. Behind each door was the same...

It’s a story about gods and mortals, sword and magic, war and peace, and of course love and hatred.

Amon was a poor miner’s son in a remote town in the kingdom of Hittite. Along with the discovery of a marvelous gem, his fate was changed. People on this land called it Gods’ Tear. But wait, what were the gods? It was said that the gods created the world. Then who created the gods?

Forced by the tantalizing fate, Amon had to struggle to find out the truth behind this world of magic and gods…

Duan Yu traveled through time and became the mainstay of Xianyin Pavilion in the Dawu Empire.

Legend has it that there is a tribe of Asuras from Hell who will one day descend upon the earth and destroy the world.

Legend has it that this world is neither real nor illusory, a world where heaven, hell, and the human world overlap. For millennia, night watchmen have guarded every corner of the world where a possible gate to hell might exist.

What does this have to do with me? I just want to find a rich woman.

However, one day, his eyes were gouged out and replaced with a pair of golden magic eyes.

From then on, his life changed completely.

This is the story of a common soldier rising to become a general. The protagonist has no subordinates, but countless brothers. There are many female characters, but only one true love. Although he started from nothing, his ambition is to rule the world. On the battlefield: he commits crimes against humanity, carrying out massacres. In his daily work: he has affairs with his superiors' women. In his lifestyle: he practices polygamy. In his economic conduct: he is the biggest corrupt official in history, the most incorruptible general, and the most ruthless bandit. The author says: We fantasize about the outcome, but we don't fantasize about the process. Let all miracles become reasonable and natural. …

For billions of years, eras have changed.

The past eras are coming to an end, fragmented, and lost in endless time and space. One day, these fragments of eras suddenly descended into the world, forming a series of semi-independent fantasy worlds that are connected to the world.

Zhou Yan, a young man from Earth, died in a car accident and traveled to this world. He obtained the treasure "Qiankun Ruler", which allows him to travel between the heavens and enter the lost eras that have not yet descended into the world in advance...

The supreme being among the demon race is called the Great Sage!

Sects, noble families, demons and alien races, the ancient catastrophe ten thousand years ago caused the destruction of the world and the order of the cultivation world.

Some small human nations worship demons and monsters as false gods.

There are sects that drive demons to cause chaos just for the sake of incense offerings.

The Black Mountain Old Demon steps on the dark wind, and the Nine-tailed Fox dares to suppress the dragon.

The Northern Ming Demon King chanted the Buddhist sound, and the Demon Saint turned the sea over and changed the yin and yang.

Holding the Xuanfa Ring that can upgrade his martial arts, Li Xuanzong traveled through time twice, from a generation of evil king who roamed the world to a low-level cultivator who relied on demons to survive.

In troubled times, Li Xuanzong reached the pinnacle in order to transcend, and became the Great Sage Hun Tian who stirred up the world in human form!

In the middle of the 21st century, a meaningful message brought mankind to an unknown territory-the Boundary Convention: unknown purpose, unknown source, what kind of crazy extraterrestrial invasion? Or is it an attempt to cover up between major powers?

Since then, earth-shaking changes have taken place on the earth, rising sea levels compress the living space of human beings, and the weird body decomposition makes the only human beings face the crisis of genocide... Everything seems to indicate that human beings will eventually be bound by gravity Live alone, die alone.

More and more things with visions squeezed into this tiny planet from unheard of places. Supporters, opponents, and human beings with their own ulterior motives also began to make enemies in private for their own ideas.

A woman in an oil painting seems to be the key to everything. She makes people crazy but also gives people hope... Can men and women on the pioneers still smile?

One after another, horrific and strange cases.

One after another, tortuous and bizarre tales.

Is it witchcraft, the supernatural, or pseudoscience?

Life and death, good or evil, they sometimes hinge on a single thought.

While the case may eventually be cracked,

how thoroughly can we understand the human heart?