【Fortune telling, feng shui, metaphysics, ghost hunting, no CP, unit story】

After a catastrophe, Lin Xi, the ninth generation female leader of Taixuan Sect, arrived a thousand years later and became the granddaughter of the last disciple of Taixuan Sect. She inherited a shabby Feng Shui shop.

The sect was in decline and metaphysics was declining. In a feng shui shop that no one cared about, Lin Xi started his journey to revive the sect.

Fortune telling, divination, feng shui, exorcism and ghost hunting, you can find the answer to any question in the feng shui shop.

"Master, my grandson has been acting strangely lately. What's wrong with him?"

Lin Xi: "Your grandson has brought a ghost home. If you don't send him away quickly, he will be haunted for the rest of his life."

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"Master, my boyfriend is very cold to me during the day. He doesn't reply to my messages or see me. Is he cheating on me?"

Lin Xi: "Your boyfriend didn't cheat on you. He just died and didn't dare to come out during the day."

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"Master, my wife has been having chills for the last few days. We went to the hospital but they couldn't find anything. What's wrong with her?"

Lin Xi: "She's not sick, she just has the aborted child on her back, and she wants her to go down and be with him."

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"Master, can you help me calculate when is the best time for my boyfriend and I to get married?"

Lin Xi: "I suggest you don't get married. Your boyfriend is dating two girlfriends at the same time. He spends time with you on odd days and with her on even days."

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Later, the threshold of the small Feng Shui shop was almost broken down by people because its fortune-telling was so accurate.

Since ancient times, the distinction between good and evil have always been divided, however, due to the entanglements of fate, Li Xun becomes embroiled in the struggle between these opposing forces.

Plagued by relentless nightmares, the life of this eight-year-old imperial heir is subjected to the most severe trials. Amid a perilous environment fraught with constant threats, Li Xun’s profound longing for freedom verges on obsession.

In his quest to escape the dominion others exert over his destiny, he resorts to increasingly extreme measures.

Yet, what is truly rare is that—even as he descends into moral darkness—Li Xun preserves a flicker of aspiration for the light and demonstrates an uncommon depth of emotional attachment…

In the misty sea fog, on the deck of the ghost ship, Hern Iheroa gazed into the distance, using a brass telescope inlaid with inhuman eyeballs, at a geometrically indefinable outline. He mechanically tore at the rotting fish flesh in his hands, stuffing it into the relatively neat slit in front of his skull, known as the "mouth." At that moment, only two questions occupied Hern's mind. First, when would he find a doctor? Second, what about the remaining 1,278 mouths on his body after he had eaten his fill—"So, doctor, is there... any hope for us?"

His Majesty Li Er was furious: My machine gun company was kidnapped by that little troublemaker again? ! The minister responded carefully: Your Majesty, because the Japanese envoy owed Wangfujing a month's wine money, the prince... the prince... Li Er looked disdainful: Nonsense! Japan is a friendly neighbor of our Tang Dynasty, and it just owes some money - how could he do that? The minister responded carefully: Your Majesty... that's.....

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The first fire was about to die out, but the king was nowhere to be seen.

This world is already on the edge of its darkest period...

The Last Ash, with the help of a great god, came to the world of Harry Potter, with the aim of seeking a great soul.

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"Ash Embers, who exactly are you?"

Ash smiled slightly as he looked at the white-bearded old man in front of him.

"The apprentice of Pierheim... the one who couldn't die... the ashes that burned out... the madman who believed himself to be righteous... the hero who linked the fire... Lord Ashes... so many stories, which one are you curious about?"

May fire guide your journey.

Weary reader, I am honored that you have chosen this book in this heavy, dark library.

Somewhat sadly, this book is sick.

Your fingers should be able to feel the raised proliferative tissue on the surface of the book cover.

The words written in the old days are like parasites taking root on the pages. I hope someone can observe their writhing movements.

To feel, analyze, and touch the story of illness.

If you insist on borrowing this book, please be sure to check your physical condition regularly.

"You mean, the world is about to be destroyed, and you've been chosen as a Wallfacer to save humanity, strange events are happening around you, you can live forever, and you can control all the world's wealth?" In the police station's reporting hall, the officer on duty asked with a half-smile after listening to Han Ming's account. "Yes." "Wallfacer, Wallbreaker...that sounds like something out of the science fiction novel *The Three-Body Problem*. Are you sure you're not just imagining things?" "No." "May I ask about your mental state?" "Everything's normal." "Then could you describe in detail how you were chosen as a Wallfacer and what strange things you've encountered?" "For example..." Han Ming looked up at the dark gun barrel between his brows and the policeman's eerie smile, and said helplessly, "You..."

[GL Yuri] "The Final Boss of a Supernatural Novel is Actually My Wife (GL)" by Feng Tinglan [Completed + Extra Chapters] Synopsis: Huang Wei transmigrated into an infinite flow supernatural novel, only to realize later that she was an NPC, specifically the NPC of the final dungeon, the one containing the final boss. As an NPC, Huang Wei has a strictly defined identity set by the system. But... isn't there some bug with this identity? Huang Wei follows the reincarnators of the infinite flow novel into the dungeon boss area, and sees the final boss...

Yu Qing escapes from a utopian paradise that has been isolated from the world for over a century. He crashes into the fractured city-state society of year 2C64, accompanied by five humanoid beauties, traversing a bizarre world where genetic overabundance has run amok.

In this world of startlingly perfect technology, humanity has splintered into countless forms. With extraordinary intelligence and cunning, he maneuvers among beast-men and city-states, narrowly escaping misfortune time and again. He severs emotions and abandons ties, driven only by the search for his kind—to rescue the final nine original humans from the brink of extinction.

Yet his arrival quietly ignites a deadly struggle between two powerful factions, and unknowingly triggers the countdown to humanity’s extinction—set for 299 days later...

"The one with little strategy herds through the mundane like oxen and horses

the master strategist herds heaven and earth like dogs and sheep."