[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.

Who's going to transmigrate and eat shit? And in a Western fantasy world no less! Did she die twelve times before finally getting to the right place to eat shit? The female lead saves the world? How? The system collapses, good and evil gods clash, species are on the verge of extinction, and everyone's destitute—how does she save them? Of course, she becomes the creator god and changes everything! If the righteous gods are gone, she rewrites the laws and abolishes the divine positions! If there's no system, she brings the millennia-old Chinese system with her; humans can become gods if they strive! What if the evil gods rebel? Then let the righteous gods suppress them! Elves and dragons become extinct? What are you thinking! Drag the gods out and whip their corpses! Let the gods manage everything! What if gods want to fall in love? Just decree that gods can't fall in love! If they fall in love, their divine positions will be revoked!

I live a different world than everyone else. In other people's worlds: I am the defender of order, the hero who saves the world, the leader of the Dawn Alliance, the commander of the Dragon Knights, the chief archmage of the Knowledge Alliance, the marshal of the Federation, and a prince of both the North and South Empires. In my world: because there are no computer game consoles for me to play at home, I can only kill time by running a Crystal Palace while saving the world and playing live-action RPGs. A rough, offhand summary: This is the story of a transmigrator who thinks he's a tech geek but is actually a complete shut-in, shamelessly running a Crystal Palace while incidentally saving the world. This is the story of a loving shut-in loudly calling for love in the heart of a loveless world.

[OOC+Private Setting Warning]

Once he traveled through time, he accidentally entered the crime scene.

For the first time, Jimo Xi faced the other side of the world.

From watching to joining, it only takes a moment for the mysterious shadows to appear.

Jimo Xi never thought that he would end up on the path of saving the world!

However, fortunately, I have close friends accompanying me along the way.

Share the joys and sorrows and endure the hardships!

[PS: This article contains emotional scenes, but the emotional plot is yet to be determined.

The leader of the fishing sect, Jie, is here to help. Those who mind will be mistaken.

The original storyline will be followed before the Shibuya Incident, and the author will try to be as original as possible after that, so there will be a large part of personal settings (I personally feel that the original story began to fall apart after the Shibuya Incident, so I simply don't want to write about it, and I can't see it anymore)]

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This world seems to grant my every whim, but I realize my shallowness. A dagger plunges into Reimu's heart, blood trickling from between her fingers, dripping onto Marisa's tightly closed face. Magic and materials are no longer what they once were. I frown, letting Reimu's gaze, like mine, become empty. Reimu's intervention caused the plan to transform Marisa to fail. Enraged, I kill Reimu, earning the punishment of temporarily becoming a priestess. The story begins here. A second Touhou Project fanfic. PS: May be subversive, but overall still lighthearted. PS2: Alice is mighty and powerful. PS3: Alice is mighty and powerful. PS4: This story is purely coincidental. Any fictional elements are purely coincidental. Please do not attempt to replicate it. PS5: Absolutely accessible. Book recommendation: "Priestess Alice" by Niomiya Youmu.

As the wheels of history rolled through the turbulent Three Kingdoms period, the Central Plains ushered in an unprecedented period of peace. People thought a golden age was about to begin, but no one expected that what awaited them was a thousand-year nightmare that the Han people would never want to face.

The Yongjia Rebellion and the Five Barbarian Invasions plunged China into chaos. Tigers and wolves roamed the Central Plains, and barbarian kings led their beasts to devour people! The Han people in the north were relentlessly slaughtered, and the sons and daughters of China cried out in pools of blood.

Unwilling to be enslaved, the Han people migrated south as a whole clan and rebuilt the Eastern Jin Dynasty in Jiangdong. From Zu Ti onwards, for a hundred years, the Han army marched out of Jiangnan six times and attacked the Central Plains nine times. Unfortunately, all their efforts were in vain. How many patriots could only sigh in vain as they looked towards the two capitals? Where in the towering green mountains are loyal bones not buried?

Fortunately, Heaven did not forsake the Han people, and there was still Liu Jinu. He would use his passion to shout out the strongest voice of this era: Han and Hu cannot coexist, and the royal cause will not be confined to one side!

Welcome to this book, a time of epic battles and boundless ambition.

Author's Book Club: 219263410

Several years ago, an accident left Mo Bai paralyzed on one side of his body, and he passed away in agony.

After his life ended, Mo Bai was given the chance to be resurrected in the infinite world.

By continuously clearing levels, you can not only survive but also heal your legs and stand up again.

[Playing House]

System: "Ding, hello player, players in this world are divided into spectator group and combat group."

System: "You are a spectator player and have been awarded the title 'Flawed Porcelain Doll.' You can display your charm to make the monsters automatically move away from you..."

In an effort to regain his health, Mo Bai excitedly swung his metal baseball bat and smashed the monster's head.

Mo Bai: "System, what did you say?"

System: "I didn't say anything. Congratulations to the player for leveling up and obtaining the title 'The Broken Iron Doll'."

The Earl's Villa

System: "System friendly reminder: 'The broken iron doll' - you can demonstrate its aesthetic value, and the Earl will let you play with it..."

Mo Bai killed the perverted count with an ice hammer.

Mo Bai: "System, what did you say?"

System: "I didn't say anything."

After passing several levels, Mo Bai asked the system in confusion, "System, why is my dungeon more difficult than others'?"

System: "Because you never follow the walkthrough! Look at how high your title has gone! Fight on, 'Solid Diamond'! Are you still a spectator?"

Mo Bai: "Oh, I don't like your strategy guide. I refuse to view it!" Theme: A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime.

Velu was reborn as Velu Singh, a small landowner in a county town in Bihar, India, in the year 2000. His comfortable life, which should have been smooth sailing, was shattered by the Brahmin family of the county town. Desperate, Velu was forced to accept the pressures of others, allowing his "Holy Temple" insurance company to rise to prominence! "Hello, because your company doesn't have fire insurance, there's a high possibility of a fire tonight at midnight..." "Hello, because your family doesn't have personal insurance, we suggest you sleep with your eyes open." Velu thought he had done enough, but he didn't expect that in this outrageous country, his actions would actually be admired. "Sir Velu, your company has over ten million employees! What on earth are you trying to do?" "Leader Velu, our territory has surpassed one million square kilometers! Our subjects hope you will become the king of kings." Velu unfolded the world map and took a look: "It's too small, too small. Only one million..."

Without a mind to think, without consciousness to yield, without a voice to cry out for suffering, born of the hands of God and the Void, you must seal the blinding light that spreads within the minds of others, for you are the vessel, you are the Hollow Knight...

"Talisman paper, wooden swords and scriptures, pure ancient methods of exorcism, are no longer popular now. Even sorcerers have to carry a 200-jin incense burner for self-defense. If you don't practice martial arts, you can't even swing it. It's said that it's better not to draw talismans for ten years. You must practice hard qigong first!" "But, can martial arts and exorcism be professionally matched?" "Haha, go around and ask around, who dares to say that they are more professional than me? No one~~ knows exorcism better than me~~!" In his early years, Chu Tianshu didn't know how wild he would be in the future. He honestly took medicine to keep healthy, occasionally killed a few dirty things, and planned to make more money on the next order. Until he awakened a token. Guns and cannons are ringing everywhere, the world is in turmoil, and there are echoes on the border. The sorcerer is making a cat spit out worms, the old thief is setting up a platform to snatch life, the ambitious leader of Henglian is very ambitious, and the reclusive boxer has moved... The dynasty is revived, but the remnants of chaos have not yet been settled. The remaining soldiers have become ghostwriters, and they are hunting down criminals. They don't talk about morality, but only about three meals and wine money. It's a pity that the blood of the soldiers is too hot and too fragrant, and more than just living people have been cut off by their protective knives... Green mountains and clear waters, galloping horses in the rivers and lakes, the young heroes are still full of vigor, and the big bosses are decadent. The gang leaders want to cover the north and south of the country with their reputation, and the killer's sword moves have given birth to evil spirits... Chu Tianshu fell in love with the feeling of being in a foreign land and hitting hard with every punch, but he found that here in his hometown, he is also more and more hopeful, and there are surprises everywhere. Ghosts and monsters, dark clouds covering the sun, unmanned boats ferrying snakes and rats, brides getting married in tree holes, feathers floating in the building, green clothes at the bottom of the river, old cats teaching boxing, corpses racing... Young people, if you are still alive in this world, you should practice hard, practice hard, and develop a body of overwhelming courage! Then you can... stroll in the garden, cross the Yangtze River, and look at the vast Chu sky!