Tags: Horror Aesthetics, Anti Hero (Loyal to his bottom line), Urban Supernatural, Strong from the Start
Dismemberment by a haunted doll with a chainsaw.
A red-clothed ghost taking lives at the airport.
A ten-mile street crawling with spirits.
The dead rising inside a crematorium.
Corpses running amok in an abandoned hospital...
These aren’t my experiences — they’re the stories I’ve written.
My name is Yang Ning, heir to the Spirit Gate and a professional Spirit Descender. I deal in spirit-linked dolls — the kind that can actually manifest ghosts.
Now, wrapped in malevolent spirits and followed by over a hundred red-clothed ghosts, I’ve returned from Hell to the world of the living...
To bring this world a grand and terrifying feast.
The scarlet flower of corruption blooms in the borderland, and the most holy and pure White Witch becomes the new king of corruption. The blue blood that has been passed down since ancient times flows under the dark tide, and the great and brilliant Duke intends to subvert the music of order. The unknown secret history disappears into nothingness, and the wizard who travels through time and space longs to see through the delirium of the world. As for me? I don't care. I will set up four pillars, guide four philosophers, and lead an absurd and ridiculous drama of salvation. Then, it’s time for me to go to the table and enjoy it! ps: This book does not follow the traditional wizard writing routine. There are no chips, no wizard academy, and no knights before wizards. The wizard supernatural system in this book is in its primitive and ignorant stage. There is no clear and rigid level of power, and it is generally fuzzily classified according to knowledge. So you don't see first-level wizards, second-level wizards,...
[Infinite loop. Surviving in the cracks. Neither a saint nor invincible. Everyone's IQ is online. A slow-burn evolution.]
Ning Mu, who once suspected he was mentally ill, eventually realized the terrifying truth—the world was trapped in an endless reset. As the original course of events began to unravel, something far more sinister emerged: ghosts were real.
And those who devoured these ghosts… awakened extraordinary powers.
Now, everyone was hunting—fighting and feeding on ghosts to grow stronger.
After surviving countless bizarre and brutal incidents, Ning Mu faced the one who now stood above all, almost godlike.
“Go in peace. Don’t rewind time again,” Ning Mu said quietly.
The “god” remained silent—and rewound time anyway.
“Ning Mu, just give up.”
“Yeah! How can we fight against a god?”
Ning Mu only shook his head.
“Who’s to say what it really is—a god, a ghost, or just a human?”
God is dead and hell is empty.
Five times, six hearts.
Seven killed, eight sides to come.
Nine fears are destroyed, and there is nothing.
In a man's skin,
A red candle at night.
Be careful, there is no one in front.
[Absolutely selfish][Slow pace][Crazy][Dark][Sinister][No routine]
"You kill innocent people indiscriminately. Is it for cultivation or for fun?"
Wuyun said, "I just like this idiom."
"Those friends who are sincere to you, what do you think of them?"
Wuyun smiled and said, "I want to take out their hearts to see if they are real."
When a crazy monk with mental problems encounters the world of immortal cultivation where people are treacherous.
Those who are insidious and cunning live longer.
Still, the crazy ones live longer.
[Traditional supernatural, folk horror, decisive killing, cruel and ruthless]
I rented a columbarium, hoping to save money, but ended up falling into endless darkness...
The scary girlfriend has a mouth full of sharp teeth and entangles with you day and night;
On the highway, a headless resentful baby frantically grabs a head;
A terrifying female internet celebrity ripped someone's face off live, with weird comments;
In the strange and deserted village, there is a temple dedicated to the cat god. There seems to be eyes peeping from behind the statue.
The ancestral tombs were occupied by evil spirits, and the bones piled up like a mountain;
The evil snake spirit with a human head and a snake body worships the moon as its mother.
My girlfriend and I survived in this bizarre and strange place, but the truth was far more terrifying than we imagined.
They use rules to reshape logic and use reason to describe things beyond reason.
This is a weird and bizarre game that is also a continuation of the real world.
Until normal becomes abnormal and abnormal becomes normal.
It all begins with a journey.
Consciousness, existence...
a gaze beyond dimensions, the redemption of the heart and truth.
Step into another world,
where...
a feast of terror is taking place!
The Outland God Anaric has many names. It is the evil god recognized by the secular world, the polluter of the world, the corrupter of souls, the invisible and intangible darkness and the end, leading everything to the end of collapse and extinction. The last time Anaric came to reality, all babies born within eleven years had no self-awareness, and only deformed bodies continued to devour and excrete endlessly.
However, believers who worship it claim that Anaric is the true god, the only god who has no origin and is not created, and has always existed. The gods that are widely worshipped today are nothing more than demons born from the breath of the true gods. To believe in them is to destroy the freedom of one's own soul.
Cesar doesn't know which is true and which is false, but Anaric's path has been like a bone-eating poison, filling his soul with madness. It is forcing him to step into the fate of the shadow of the evil god step by step.
Corruption is spreading, madness is spreading in people's hearts, religious disputes have set off wars of unprecedented intensity and scale, and various races are slaughtering each other with fanatical emotions, causing war, looting, plague, famine and death all over the world, and giving birth to more and more twisted evil things.
Who can be the savior? Anyone can, but he definitely can't.