Chapters
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Looking at the demon's expression, she probably always wanted to find a solution, but never had a good one. To make matters worse, when it rains, it pours. After her Bloodline went awry, her mind became deranged, and somehow she was captured by people from Mental Hospital No. 15 and brought here. Then she was kept locked up. If she continued to be locked up like this, her problem would become more and more serious, until she completely lost control. That's why she wanted…-
4.1 M • Ongoing
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In the Eerie Investigation Bureau, on the fifth underground floor, Ning Xu pulled open the door to the Isolation Room and saw Chang Xu squatting in a corner, holding a Rubik's Cube in both hands, but not twisting it. He seemed to be lost in thought. She walked over, patted Chang Xu's shoulder, and smiled, "Little Chang, it's alright now. With Fu Jue vouching for you, those old geezers in the Federation wouldn't dare do anything to you. Congratulations on…-
4.0 M • Ongoing
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“It's time to end this.” Li raised his left hand, his black-clad figure blurring into a translucent stream of light. Golden vine phantoms stretched out from every corner, their brilliant golden light dispelling the dark gloom. The steaming mist in the corridors, the looming Ghosts in the woods, the flesh floating on the pond water, and the mold scraped onto the walls—all traces symbolizing the eerie, the decayed, and death were gently brushed away by the vines, leaving behind a clean…
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4.0 M • Ongoing
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It was exactly one o'clock in the afternoon. Qi Si stepped out of the residence with his phone in hand, and in a second, he was soaked through by the damp chill. Endless mist once again curled up from the shadows, gracefully and coyly shrouding the entire street, casting a white veil-like filter over the distant white walls and black tiles, as if in a dream. Qi Si lowered his head to adjust the size and orientation of the map on his phone with two fingers, mapped out a route, then put…
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4.0 M • Ongoing
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In the room on the second floor of the hotel, the oil painting that Qi Si had wrapped in a bedsheet and thrown into a corner that morning was rehung on the wall. Below it, the bedsheets lay in a crumpled heap. A small corner of the bedsheet was caught between the frame and the wall, like a lotus root whose fibers still clung, making one suspect that the painting had climbed onto the wall itself and then shaken off the bedsheet. The composition of the painting was stark black and white;…
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4.0 M • Ongoing
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On the other side, Chang Xu walked step by step toward the statue in the center of the altar. Countless thoughts that did not belong to him washed over his consciousness, gradually merging with his own train of thought. Bizarre and grotesque scenes drifted around him, and the phantom of a giant whale swam above his head. The person walking felt as if he were on the seabed, stumbling forward with every step. A stone tablet appeared before him once again. Chang Xu stopped, his…
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4.0 M • Ongoing
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The next day. Central Heaven City, Xingping Ward. Chen Yi and the others arrived at the residence. As soon as they met, he laughed heartily, 'Why did you hide here? If Big Brother hadn't told us, we wouldn't have been able to find you.' 'It wasn't to hide from Zhao Juhan and those students from the Literature Institute,' Ding Suian said with a wry smile. The incident at Yunshao Tower the night before had two direct consequences. One was that…-
1.0 M • Ongoing
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The townspeople, dressed in ancient clothes, bustled through the streets and alleys, some buying and haggling, others engaging in high-flown discussions, their faces mostly wearing cheerful expressions. "This place is truly wonderful. No worries about food or clothing, completely carefree. Even the Peach Blossom Spring couldn't be better than this." "Thanks to Master Meng, who led us to settle here. Now we never have to fear war again." The two townspeople exchanged remarks and…
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4.0 M • Ongoing
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In Shanghai, an old house less than thirty square meters. Lu Zimo opened his eyes in bed and saw Huang Xiaofei sitting at the head of the bed, smoking, enveloped in a misty haze. He was on high alert, his right hand subtly gripping the thin iron wire hidden in the bed crevice. Huang Xiaofei turned her head to look at him, her eyes blurred by the white smoke, making her emotions unreadable: "Time is running out. I'll only say some things once. Remember as much as you…
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4.0 M • Ongoing
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After becoming a Ghost, earning points will become difficult, but Qi Si does not intend to skimp on items. Among the effects of 【The Undying】, the inability to self-heal from injuries is troublesome from any perspective, forcing him to start considering some questions: For example, how can he avoid getting injured in a instance as much as possible? For another example, can he find a way to ensure his blood doesn't drain completely inside the instance? The current…
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4.0 M • Ongoing
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