[This article was first published on Baidu Tieba, one of Baidu's most popular posts, with over 10 million hits. Currently at 17K, I hope you will bookmark and support it.] Yin Yang is destined to be plagued by five drawbacks and three deficiencies. Is there a way to overcome this? A life-and-death love affair with a vampire zombie!!! The painstaking search for the Yin Yang Qilu finally reveals a much bigger conspiracy!!! The Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, vampire zombies, the Netherworld Inn, the Warring States tombs, and the Yin Yang Qilu are all in "Ghost Stories" …………………………………………

The body is like a feather and life is like weeds.

I have seen the darkest night, so the bright and burning flame in my heart will never waver.

Penguin Book Club Group 724804514 (Full)

Group 2: 746668840

Full subscription group 790852436

Fanfiction by sprunki.

Blood and death filled this land,

The dark clouds of war are floating in the sky over the city,

Gray, the devil incarnate, lingers in the shadow of the city.

He is weak, very weak...

Extraordinary, strange, divine,

The Golden Man, the Sinner, and the Corrupt Original Government,

"I offer you everything I have for your protection."

"allow."

Under the protection of the moody Blake and the mentally unstable Wenda, Gray is safe, temporarily.

"Give fear and death to everyone, and the Lord of Darkness will surely come to the world!" Blake said.

With death all around us, how long can even the calmest and most easy-going person remain normal? This world has gone mad long ago!

(Boring, the author wants to see rivers of blood!)

Villain story, dark story, contains bloody and violent plots, do not read if you don't like it, urban story, no CP tendency (maybe), friendship (?

Mainly the killing group Shashasha and the like.

(The author is a bit crazy, so it's normal for the characters to be crazy, right? The author is not a little devil.)

Whenever you tear the chest of the melee profession with weapons, you will find that the spell-casting chanting of spells is a fucking thing. However, when the master doesn't need to sing spells, and he can release all the spells and spells in an instant, what will happen? At the same time, if this master is still cruel, cunning, evil in mind, dark and grotesque. So... I think you have understood what I want to write.

[Multiple Female Leads][No System] "Oppa, I brought you breakfast I made myself, open the door quickly~" Inside the door, Liu Yu looked at the national female idol still asleep beside him and fell into deep thought. Since things have come to this, let's eat first?

(This story is a slow burn, featuring elements of Ultraman, childhood memories, and various universes.)

A sudden danger transports characters from different worlds to the Super God World. Here, Nangong Shui, drawing upon his accumulated knowledge from his previous world, co-founds the Mysterious Fantasy Street with two powerful figures.

Here, you will see the Iron Beast Clan from the mecha world maintaining order in Fantasy Street, the Fruit Warriors boosting sales, Bald Qiang seeking power to cultivate with a monk, and the protagonist transforming into light...

The long-planned Land of Light project, along with aliens from the Ultra Universe and various powerful beings, put immense pressure on the original inhabitants of the Super God.

Throughout the entire Song Dynasty, the Yan and Yun regions were never recovered, and the Song Dynasty was constantly bullied by foreign enemies... As the Southern Song Dynasty was about to fall, he was determined to accomplish those great achievements that the entire Song Dynasty had failed to achieve.

Man's first requirement is to live, the second is still to live, and the third is still to live… In certain circumstances, living becomes a luxury. In hell, we look up at heaven, reaching out our hands. Though we cannot touch heaven, we can at least get closer to it. We sing in hell, we give thanks in hell, we love in hell, we kill in hell. We embrace each other with tears in our eyes, then plunge daggers into each other's chests, not for anything else, but for that faint, almost imperceptible gratitude. The world of the Song Dynasty is my bondage, and also my sky. Only birds that soar in flight understand the meaning of the sky. The Emperor said—"Lend me a corner of the royal mansion, so you and your child may find refuge." Tie Xinyuan said—"I will repay a drop of kindness with a spring of gratitude, but you cannot ask for anything. Whatever reward I give you, you must accept it." I may be smarter than all of you. In a sense, I am a prophet, I am a philosopher, I am a god!