A humble scholar, with bones as thin as feathers, treads the foul wind; his blood, congealed into cinnabar, scorns the Daoist master.

Claws shatter cities and devour the sun and moon; a demonic heart refines the world and scorns the heavens.

The cauldron melts all laws to open a new realm; the sword shatters a thousand sects to reach the summit.

Do not concern yourself with the affairs of good and evil throughout the ages; only a single thought can govern the primordial chaos.

Horror + Comedy + Infinite Flow + Nonsense

I breathed a sigh of relief the day the world was engulfed in a terrifying live-streamed game from which there was no way to escape.

As a failed horror novelist, each of these instances comes from one of my unfinished works.

While the other players were being chased by the female ghost, I walked straight to the ancient well and recited the incantation I had written.

The female ghost in the mirror froze abruptly, her bloody tears instantly ceasing, and she asked me, trembling:

"Author, could you... please finish filling in the plot holes first?"

New York City interrogation room. In the dim light, the interrogator scoffed at the absurd transcript before him: "Huh? You say you've exorcised demons, captured witches, and saved the world?" "Yes," Locke Galahad replied calmly. "Is there a problem?" "Then how come I've never seen any of these monsters you're talking about, not even once in my life?" The interrogator's face betrayed a mocking expression. "Since you haven't seen them, why don't you say thank you?" The interrogator's smile faltered: "???" Current setting: Underworld. Future titles: Wrong Turn, Silent Hill, Scream, Dead Silence, Resident Evil, Otherworldly Realms, etc... PS: Minor Cthulhu and Warhammer universe settings.

The world of Long Summer is shrouded in eeriness. Every six days, on the seventh day, this strange entity invades the dream realm, releasing its malevolent forces to affect reality. On this particular day, an unusual murder case in Kuroki City leads to the discovery of a mysterious girl. She possesses the Eye of Truth, which allows her to see through illusions on the seventh day.

"If you were to enter the world of a horror movie and face countless forbidden monsters, how would you survive?"

Chen Boyue looked at the reporter and said, "I know a little bit about evil magic."

Reporter: "What if you can't win?"

Chen Boyue interlaced his fingers and rested his chin on them: "I also have some connections."

Having said that, he took out three incense sticks, stepped on the Seven Star Dipper, and General Zeng set off!

Background music: Open the sun.

[Movies and games featuring Taiwanese, Hong Kong, Japanese, and American terrorism themes.]

This book is also known as "The Evil Devil's Wicked Demeanor" and "The True Story of Evil Spirits Shaking Gods"...

As a time traveler, Li Hao killed a dragon that intended to take over his body at the beginning.

What he didn't expect was that he actually became the creator of another world and an ancient god who crawled out of the tomb of the gods.

Save the world, compose myths, create wonders, and keep civilizations in captivity...

As Li Hao took over the broken world and gradually became a qualified "creator", he began to be curious about the nature of the multiverse and explored the formation of myths of the heavens and powerful civilizations.

Mountain and sea myths, pre-Qin myths, Jiuge myths, Indian myths, Buddhist myths, Greek myths, Yawei myths, Slavic myths...

Hold high the sun, the long steps to the gods, the civilization game, the six reincarnations, the heavenly system, the god-killing civilization, the old gods, the legend of angels, the war of the worlds, the ladder of civilization, the hunting ground of gods and demons...

The more Li Hao came into contact with, the more he felt that the world was just a small cage.

When he looked back suddenly, Li Hao had become the father of heaven who was above all the heavens and the worlds.

“My name is Luo Ling.”

“I’m just an ordinary high school student.”

“I always thought so, until one day… I got sick.”

“After getting sick, the world seemed to become a little different…”

The girl muttered to herself, standing before a grotesque being that was only half there. In her hand, she held the other half of the grotesque being, slowly bringing it to her mouth.

Grotesque beings disguised as humans are running rampant, flesh-eating demons cry out in anguish, and a mournful songstress chants softly, awakening something dormant in the void.

“No one can escape this.”

“No… one.”

In the death game where you draw cards first,

you can’t play them. Other people’s cards are of low rarity, useless, and useless.

My cards are extremely rare and exclusive, and the strongest player can become my girlfriend.

She is pretty and has a sweet voice, but she is more ruthless than anyone else when she picks up a knife, and can unlock shame play.

She will show off to the whole audience!

“Yi Mo, where is your home?”

“I’ll go as a guest, and we can get to know each other better alone?”

But compared to online, my girlfriends seem to be more obsessed with me offline…

(Light horror and curiosity literature, already has 3 million words and 5,000 strange tales. Feel free to dive in!)

Strange tales are numerous and marvelous.

Some people's strange tales are called "The Great Helm," where "Helm" refers to a ship's steering wheel, guiding the direction, so he is a [Leader], and can [Break Barriers] and [Foretell].

Some people's strange tales are "The Quilt," so he possesses the abilities of a quilt, such as [Energy Recovery], [Hypnosis], [Neutralization], [Thought Deprivation], [Swallowing Whole], [Pleasure Transmission], [Ghost Avoidance]...

And I am a "Widower"; simply put, my wife will die.

Now, are you ready to marry me?