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The four lines of poetry were of unknown meaning, seeming like a description of suffering, yet also like a malicious curse. Qi Si looked around and saw a broom and two rags in the corner. The rags were brand new, quite clean compared to the dusty room. He picked up a rag and wiped the tabletop, and after almost all the dust was gone, he used his fingers to turn the pages of the travel brochure. On the back of the page was a map of the village, marking three locations: 'Ancestral Hall,'…-
7.0 M • Ongoing
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In the courtyard, all the Disciples gathered together, and even Yang Jueding stood behind the crowd, tiptoeing to look inside. Li Qingqiu squatted in the middle of the crowd, a bird's nest on the ground in front of him, containing three eaglets and two eagle eggs. The three young eagles had dark gray feathers, and their beaks showed the characteristic shape of an eagle. They were very young, unable to fly, chirping in the nest, bumping into each other, with their eggshells beside…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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When the ten-minute countdown ended, every player had finished eating. The bowls—held in hands or left on the floor—vanished along with the spilled drops of blood, as if they had never existed. The light in the room dimmed inch by inch. Without any lamps, it soon sank into a cage-like darkness. Qi Si took a torch from his backpack and swept it along the stone wall, starting from the corner. Scenes that had been blurry now leapt out vivid as fire under the direct beam, ring after ring of…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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Over the past few days, White Tiger Hall had been searching for traces of the Blood God Cult. Although they had some successes, they mostly just caught brief glimpses and failed to capture anyone. Once, Feng Wushang even took action himself, but he still ended up empty-handed. Only then did the people of White Tiger Hall realize just how deeply the Blood God Cult was hidden in Ning Province. This time, Feng Wushang sent Chen…-
1.4 M • Ongoing
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The system gave the players no time to prepare. As two lines of text refreshed, the surroundings collapsed in an instant; the room's walls toppled like dominoes and stretched outward in every direction. Only rooms 1, 3, and 5 remained of the original six; the rest were demolished, re-forming into a winding corridor instantly stabilized and splashed with garish decorations. A maze sprang up. Ancient-Greek-style colonnades bore yellowed parchment scraps here and there; from afar the twisting,…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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Chapter 182: The Might of the New Qi Refining Method, Abuse of Heavenly Dao Authority When Jiang Li arrived at the Imperial City gate, it was dusk. The afterglow of the setting sun shone down, illuminating the two Peak Nascent Soul Yao Beasts that were currently knocking on the gate, making their faces look ferocious. Their bodies were like mountains, covered in shiny silver scales, and Evil Qi surged to the sky. One was a Green-Faced Lion Yao…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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Saved a half-dead White Crane. 【Remember this site's domain name, Taiwan Novel Website, smooth and worry-free】 Li Qiuchen didn't know how this White Crane had managed to tenaciously survive until now; looking at its state, it must have been stuck there for at least half a month. If it could talk, Li Qiuchen really wanted to ask how it managed to get into that pose. The White Crane's beak was broken, so now, let alone speaking, even its cry had turned…-
339.0 K • Ongoing
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Tsering Dhondup had never imagined he would one day encounter such a bizarre situation. His heart was filled with fear and indignation, wanting to grab the short knife behind the counter and stab the ill-intentioned young man, yet his thoughts couldn't translate into action. He couldn't even move a single finger. A supernatural event, unknown technology, or some means close to that of a god? Residents living in Tibet are born close to nature, far from cities. Countless phenomena that cannot be…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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"The whole background is a tour, yet they don't arrange a Guide, and the food is absolutely terrible. I really don't know who else would come to this ghostly place besides us suckers..." After leaving the table, Zhang Licai muttered under his breath, expressing his dissatisfaction. Qi Si leaned in and smiled. "Maybe this tour wasn't meant for the living in the first place. The villagers are all Ghosts; would tourists who enter a ghost village and can communicate…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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“Hmph~” Lin Hansu truly hadn't expected Ding Suian to say something so shameless, but she had only intended to tease him, so she said, “This Princess brought it here precisely to bestow upon you.” “Bestow upon me?” After his surprise, Ding Suian looked serious. “Speak! Who does the Princess Consort want me to kill?” “Pfft~ Look at your lack of ambition! Willing to risk your life for a mere saber~” Lin Hansu chuckled, then continued, “Look…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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