One day, Ye Zichen was pulled into a chat group with immortals who loved to argue and give out red envelopes. From that moment on, Ye Zichen's life changed dramatically. The God of Wealth gave out a red envelope, and I grabbed it! Oh, I grabbed a giant gold ingot! Taibai Jinxing gave out a red envelope, and I grabbed it too! Oh, I grabbed a thousand years of Taoist practice! Super WeChat red envelope group, just shake your hand, and you're in! Stop it, I'm grabbing a red envelope!

Main characters: Ye Zichen, Su Yan,

("Is High Inspiration Wrong in the Mysterious World?", Mystery + Cthulhu + Investigator Detective)

Bathed in the bloody moonlight, listening to the whispers of the ancient gods,

The time traveler walks into this new world full of steam and steel.

The twelve main gods sit on the throne, and the old rulers hide in memories.

Mystery from the dreamland, mysterious and unpredictable strange objects, magic potions in the new world, and secrets in the old world.

On the Victorian-style street, Lynch opened the door of the detective agency and fell into deep thought at the tentacles knocking on the door.

Is there any hope for too high inspiration? Waiting online, urgent.

A class reunion, a tragic accident, a frame-up—Lu Li, reborn, faces a horrific case that brought shame upon him for eight years in his previous life. He vows to clear his name, even if the person he's been secretly in love with for seven years is his white moonlight…

Falsely accused, dismissed from office, and utterly disgraced—Peng Mingchuan is reborn in the year he graduated from university.

With everything starting over, his first move is to save his well-connected best friend.

The road to officialdom is steep and dangerous, but this time, he has a powerful backer and the memories and experience from his past life. It’s time to rise with determination.

He was originally a mecha master, but was reborn due to an accident.

After rebirth, it was like coming to a parallel world,

Many records that had never been recorded suddenly appeared in front of us.

Mecha, martial arts, mysterious power,

The weird three-eyed tribe and the terrifying giant insect tribe,

Besides history, there is another period of history,

A little person, walking forward in the stormy waves, rolling in the rough waves,

Looking for the real history beyond the annals of history.

Mike Lee, an orphan of mixed Chinese and American heritage, is reborn as a New York City police officer, only to be bound to a [Story Mission System] on his first day. Instead of missions to punish evildoers, the system assigns him tasks of "double-crossing" other criminals: robbing drug dealers, embezzling stolen money, assassinating gangsters… The system's missions lead him further and further down the path of becoming a corrupt cop.

At the awards ceremony, a chubby man whose police uniform was stretched tight stood on stage, speaking with passionate intensity.

Below the stage.

"Master, I heard you used to be his colleague. What kind of person is he in your eyes?"

"When he's wearing the police uniform, he's the most lovable person; when he takes it off, he's not human."

"How can you say that? He's a hero. I think you're just jealous."

"Jealous?"

The corner of the old detective's mouth twitched:

"Have you ever seen someone ride on an elderly lady to cross the street?"

No male lead, intensely intimate, pure love without angst, healing, not a wish-fulfillment story.

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The message from the spirit is confirmed to be true.

What the heart desires is what is true.

As a spirit song girl, Yumere possesses the ability to turn everything she says and thinks into reality.

However, a thought lingered in the girl's subconscious: "Miracles always come at a price."

In the shattered divine kingdom, she watched as the benevolent deity who had bestowed blessings upon all beings transformed into a monster covered in flesh and tentacles, pleading with her for an end and slumber...

On the frigid rooftop, she looked at the girl who had given countless people beautiful dreams and liberation, now a slave to her memories, and begged her for release and an end...

In the depths of a ravaged starry sky, she gazed upon an ancient civilization that had spanned the timeline, now a breeding ground for defilement, which prayed to her for oblivion and nothingness…

Even if she was determined to slack off, she had a reason to use a miracle. However, what was the price she would pay?

This "price" is probably somewhat special...

"Mengling-chan, there were some weaklings last night... Please do your best tonight~"