Paper-folding, the art of yin and yang, offers sacrifices to the departed, and invites the King of Hell. Cutting yellow paper and weaving bamboo strips, paper horses travel thousands of miles, and paper figures summon the spirits. With a single stroke, the King of Hell appears, his mighty power lurking in all directions, and all ghosts hide! Paper-folding has reached Chen Mo, the last generation of this tradition. He thought such an ancient and mysterious craft had long since lost its relevance in modern society, until he encountered... A century of reincarnation begins, and the executioner's knife, the shoemaker's needle, the coroner's eye—the four minor gates of the Yin—come together. These ancient and mysterious crafts haven't vanished, but are secretly passed down through untold means.
See introduction?
It’s small, the pattern is small!
In theory, you can't guess how my plot will develop.
[Xu Zhe] Interpretation: A very self-disciplined and honest person, the last pure one in the world of immortal cultivation, the last hope of mankind!
Lin Xiao's train crashes, derailing and transporting thousands of passengers to a dark and eerie world... Where will this eerie and mysterious ghost train take them? A sinister and terrifying monster, sensing humanity's presence, bared its drooling fangs in the darkness... Are you ready? The next person to die... could be you!
Wang Xuan entered Longmao Plaza and was trapped inside. When he finally left, it turned out...
This is already the last building on earth.
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The art of winning, feng shui, witchcraft... are not groundless!
Hundreds of strange techniques and folk taboos become reality in one day!
All things in the world are based on the Daozang!
Monsters and ghosts, use Nuo masks to invite gods!
The moment I put on the Nuo mask, I will no longer be a human being!
But God!
From the real body to the illusory spiritual world...
From the illusory spiritual world to the real world...
From the innate five...
To the prehistoric world...
The thoughts of all living beings, countless gods and demons; gods and demons prove the truth, create the common people...
Who comes first and who comes later, who is the master and who is the subordinate? ...
Originally it was just a pure technological world.
Until a laboratory opened a space wormhole...
The style of the real world suddenly turned to another direction...
This made humans understand a truth...
Curiosity and desire can be the ladder of human progress!
But at the same time, if you don't do it, you will die!
Curiosity can not only kill cats, but it can also be a death warrant for humans, making humans fall into the abyss of despair...
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Recommended new book "Weird Dream World: I Have a Dream World"
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Breaking through the barrier between illusion and reality, the dream demon turned into an immortal weirdness, harvesting souls and lives.
Lu Yu merged dreams with the authority of latitude and evolved the dream world.
Devour the strange nightmares with the dream world, and evolve the strange world with strange abilities.
Where I stand is the kingdom of God.
Evil grass, strange flowers, moving vines, scarlet lakes, mottled buildings, twisted shadows, and paper figures' strange smiles.
Lu Yu opened his eyes.
The bright sunshine fell, the flowers and plants swayed, the vines on the courtyard wall were green, and the lake was clear.
Quiet and peaceful.
On the Great Land of China, forces clashed for the sake of supremacy and Bloodline Warriors ran amok; the conflict of the strong threatened to shatter heaven and earth. A young man named Lu Li—nothing more than a humble Coffin Carrier from the Northern Desert—came along with Lu Ling, his sister. The two were regarded as puny insects and bullied, but little did people know that Lu Li had the strongest Bloodline of them all in him.
He mounted the most handsome of horses and drank the strongest of wines;
He bedded the most beautiful of ladies and murdered the most hated of people;
He told a huge lie and carried with him an ill-reputation undeserved;
He traveled all by his lonesome and danced with devils;
He had given his word that he would come back, that he would be strong.
And it was because of this that she was still waiting in the city—alone.
—Forum question: How can I start from scratch and become a qualified God? —Reply from an anonymous user: Keep dreaming. …Years later, this reply was featured and pinned!
Sir, what is cultivating immortality?
Nothing more than promotion.
Upgrading... can I get great freedom?
No, upgrade to the next level and face the great terror.
In this case, why do all living beings cultivate immortality?
The lower ones govern people, the middle ones seek survival, and the upper ones kill the way.
What is Dao Zhan?
The master gently rubbed the boy in green clothes and glanced around the surroundings surrounded by fairy spirit. In the realm that the boy in green clothes couldn't see, this world was filled with vague flesh and blood and evil spirits. The weird roars in his ears were destroying the soul all the time. In the gap in the sky, the external demon poked out its messy and shapeless fingers and claws.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Fu Sheng looked like a god. Looking at the indescribable tens of thousands of immortals above his head, especially the three most terrifying ones in the middle, his head almost exploded.
My name is Zhang Qinghe, the only true cultivator in this damn world of fake immortal cultivators. I carry my coffin...
Wang Yanqing’s father died in battle. She was adopted as an orphan by the Marquis of Zhenyuan. She loved Fu Tingzhou for ten years and would go through fire and water for him. However, this woman carried a family history full of scars, and ultimately, Fu Tingzhou sought another woman to marry.
Ten years of effort turned out to be a joke.
Fu Tingzhou accompanied his fiancé to buy incense outside the city, completely forgetting that it was Wang Yanqing’s birthday. On the road, they encountered an ambush and Fu Tingzhou became busy protecting his fiancée. While defending Fu Tingzhou, Wang Yanqing lost her footing and fell into a cliff.
After waking up, she lost her memory and only knew that she had to repay her gratitude. The man sitting in front of her bed smiled and reached out to touch her head: “Qing Qing, have you forgotten? You were plotted against by the Fu family and lost your memory.” We’ve always known each other; we were childhood sweethearts.
She didn’t know that the man sitting in front of her was the renowned commander of the Imperial Guards, Lu Heng. He was also an old enemy of the Fu family. He was the main culprit of the assassination attempt on Fu Tingzhou that resulted in Wang Yanqing falling off the cliff.
After Wang Yanqing was taken, Fu Tingzhou went crazy. Fu Tingzhou rushed to the imperial guards desperately. Just as he asked Wang Yanqing to leave with him, he was stabbed by her sword.
Fu Tingzhou looked up in shock to see her acting coquettishly with another person: “Older brother, I caught the Fu traitor.”
Wang Yanqing didn’t know that after she walked away, Lu Heng drove the sword deeper and smiled at Fu Tingzhou: “Thanks for taking care of Qing Qing for the past few years. What a pity. Now she is mine.”