An Rugu just graduated from university and returned to her small, mountain village to inherit a rundown Daoist temple.
The Daoist temple is simple and solemn, but there are no visitors, and there is no money for incense.
She heard that doing livestreams can earn money, so she decided to give it a try.
But her livestream isn’t singing and dancing—she tells fortunes.
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A divination livestream appeared on the Shark streaming platform, and the netizens who saw it dismissed it at first.
[It’s 2021, and there are still people who practice feudal superstition.] [Look at you, you scam artist.]
But soon enough, the comments changed completely.
[Ah, master, you said my head was a little green, and my boyfriend who has been with me for ten years really cheated on me!]
[Master, you said that I was facing a bloody disaster. Thank you, master, for saving my life.]
After becoming popular, An Rugu somehow took over the task of promoting the Netherworld and became its spokesperson to the living.
Livestream divination to the living during the day—live attraction for ghosts at night.
[My grandpa came to me in a dream and told me to burn more paper money, so he can reward the streamer with dream money. Damn, the Netherworld really exists?!”]
[F*ck! The thief cried and returned the money to me after seeing the appearance of Hell in the livestream. He said he doesn’t want to go to Hell in the future.]
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Slice of life—except that An Rugu’s daily life consists of livestream divinations, conversing with denizens of the Netherworld, and running a halfway home for ghosts who don’t want to reincarnate yet.
Oh, and she also manages a small Daoist temple atop a pretty mountain with a magnificent view of the sky, rising through the clouds.
This is an era of infinite possibilities, steam and steel, gears and clockwork. Steam power and differential engines symbolize the infinite future of human civilization. However, no one noticed that under the haze of steam and in the shadow of steel, the dark, mysterious mystery has never left. And a traveler from a foreign land will unveil the mysterious veil in this turbulent, free and dreamy world, and write his own history and legend
(No harem, no heroine, no routine, no system, no brainless, reversal, slow-burning, sequence, team portrait, hot-blooded, elegant, high-IQ, crazy) [I think this world is fake, I want to witness the real world. ] [When you see this, I'm dead, but I will continue to pay attention to you wherever you are! ] [My name is Yang Feng, Feng of maple leaf, not Feng of madman. ]
[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...
[Tomb robbing + suspense + treasure appraisal]
From south to north, the underworld, all kinds of people, over the years from youth to middle age, my drinking capacity has improved, and the years have passed.
I have come into contact with many strange people and things.
If you are interested, you may as well move in and listen to my experiences in the underworld.
I have been cursed since birth, but my grandmother saved me and let me live a peaceful life. Later, I discovered that things were not that simple...
[Case-solving focused] [Plot-driven] [Martial World & Imperial Court] [Unrivaled among peers] [More traditional]
Xu Shan transmigrated to a high-martial arts era of the Great Ming Dynasty, becoming a Jinyiwei (Embroidered Uniform Guard) captain. He gained the 'Spirit-Communicating Vow Fulfillment' system and awakened a divine ability: Spirit Communication! As long as he fulfills the wishes of the deceased, he can receive corresponding rewards.
Ding! You fulfilled the wish of Duan Yu, the Dali Imperial Prince, and gained twenty years of cultivation and Lingbo Weibu (Drifting Steps).
Ding! You fulfilled the wish of Jian Jiuhuang, and gained a hundred years of cultivation, and the profound meaning of Sword Nine...
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Anti-Two Forms Blade Art!
Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!
Nine Yang Divine Skill!
Buddha's Palm!
Starting from slaying notorious criminals, Xu Shan gradually ascended to the pinnacle of martial arts and power, looking down upon all heroes in the world and slaying celestials from the heavens with his blade!
[Cthulhu Style + Anomaly Containment + Superpowers + Mystery + Eldritch]
Over three hundred years ago, humanity received a "Gilded Aluminum Plate" from a higher-dimensional world known as the Pioneer Plate.
Based on the hieroglyphic script upon it, humans provisionally translated its title as — Shēn Xuān Lù (訷諻籙).
At the same time—
The world underwent dimensional elevation. Humanity began to evolve.
They deciphered from the Shēn Xuān Lù the records of mysterious beings from even higher dimensions.
And came to realize…
The invasion from the higher dimensions had already begun long before the plate arrived.
The eldritch descends. High-dimension invades.
Logic disintegrates. Civilization stalls.
A group of dimensionally elevated individuals with special abilities press forward in the dusk—before the sun falls completely.
Mere beasts vast enough to drink rivers and swallow seas?
Mere mountains of flesh with a hundred oozing black-blooded eyes?
Mere apocalyptic zombie tides blotting out the sky?
Mere bizarre, chaotic, incomprehensible oddities?
All these fears... do they truly arise just from insufficient firepower?
Glimpses from the corners of your vision.
Terror swimming through your sea of consciousness.
Eldritch entities lurking within your dreams.
Divine names whispered from unknown mouths.
Can the bullets in your gun... strike the monster inside your mind?
[Cthulhu Style + Anomaly Containment + Superpowers + Mystery + Eldritch]
Over three hundred years ago, humanity received a "Gilded Aluminum Plate" from a higher-dimensional world known as the Pioneer Plate.
Based on the hieroglyphic script upon it, humans provisionally translated its title as — Shēn Xuān Lù (訷諻籙).
At the same time—
The world underwent dimensional elevation. Humanity began to evolve.
They deciphered from the Shēn Xuān Lù the records of mysterious beings from even higher dimensions.
And came to realize…
The invasion from the higher dimensions had already begun long before the plate arrived.
The eldritch descends. High-dimension invades.
Logic disintegrates. Civilization stalls.
A group of dimensionally elevated individuals with special abilities press forward in the dusk—before the sun falls completely.
Mere beasts vast enough to drink rivers and swallow seas?
Mere mountains of flesh with a hundred oozing black-blooded eyes?
Mere apocalyptic zombie tides blotting out the sky?
Mere bizarre, chaotic, incomprehensible oddities?
All these fears... do they truly arise just from insufficient firepower?
Glimpses from the corners of your vision.
Terror swimming through your sea of consciousness.
Eldritch entities lurking within your dreams.
Divine names whispered from unknown mouths.
Can the bullets in your gun... strike the monster inside your mind?
She failed to be promoted to a "witch" and died on the spot...
Her body, which should have rotted away, stood up again, and a soul from another world was stuffed into her body.
"I'm a Templar Knight, how come I became an assassin when I woke up?"
What kind of new life will be born from the collision of the knight's code and the assassin's fate?