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Qiu Ya glared at Si Yan, feigning anger, "Little brother, you've taken advantage of your older sister enough!" This wasn't true anger; after Si Yan treated her with the Ghost Doctor's skill, she felt all her hidden ailments had been eliminated. And just like that... As soon as she finished speaking, she flashed and 'booped' Si Yan on the cheek again, leaving a red lipstick mark on his face. "But the effect was pretty good, hehe, consider this your…-
4.1 M • Ongoing
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Words can kill. The first person Qi Si killed with words was a girl named "Qi Xinyue," who was his cousin. Sixteen-year-old Qi Si curled up in a box in the attic, listening to the hysterical argument outside, piecing together the full picture of the event: the girl had been bullied, hoped her parents would stand up for her, but was scolded instead. So, when the girl burned him with a cigarette butt, he stared earnestly and intently at her arm and said, "You're hurt." Perhaps…-
2.5 M • Ongoing
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【Ding! Hidden quest activated!】 【Help Qiu Ya find her other side. Quest reward: Depends on the instance where the quest is completed.】 At this moment, a prompt appeared on the system panel. Another hidden quest has been triggered. This is a hidden quest related to Qiu Ya. Since this is not an official instance, the rewards have not appeared. "If I can find a way to enter Mental Hospital No. 15, I can help you." After glancing at the system…
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4.1 M • Ongoing
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Qi Si watched as Shang Qingbei's expression stiffened for a moment. He curled his lips into a smile, neither confirming nor denying anything. He knew this kid definitely knew something, but he had no intention of exposing him. In fact, he was happy to let the latter play the role of a contrarian and throw out a few more snide remarks. It helped create the illusion of 'a hundred flowers blooming and a hundred schools of thought contending,' making it easier to shift blame later. Shang…
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2.5 M • Ongoing
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Qiu Ya’s craftsmanship was quite good; these foods tasted delicious. Given Qiu Ya’s financial resources, the ingredients used for these foods were likely top-notch. “How is it? My cooking is pretty good, isn’t it?” Seeing Si Yan eat with relish, Qiu Ya asked with a smile. Si Yan hummed in response, stating truthfully, “The taste is good.” “If it’s good, then eat more~” Qiu Ya picked up her chopsticks and served Si Yan some…
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4.1 M • Ongoing
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Li Yao claimed to be a horror novelist, and her role in this instance was clear: to provide paranormal knowledge to the players. But what if she was lying? She naturally possessed an information advantage, which was unfair to the other players; that was why the mobile phone existed as another source of knowledge. But in that case, it made her existence seem redundant... Qi Si remained impassive: "By the way, Li Yao, when was your last instance? I've noticed many…
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2.5 M • Ongoing
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"Si Yu, feel the contract every day. I will transmit poems to you." Si Yan said to Du Siyu. "Mm!" Du Siyu nodded heavily. After bidding farewell to Du Siyu, Si Yan returned to the school and said goodbye to many students. "Principal~" Over a thousand students were reluctant to part with Si Yan. Everyone was extremely sad, and some students even started to shed tears. "Ding! Congratulations on solving the problems of Dark University. You have…
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4.1 M • Ongoing
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“Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission! Successfully helped Du Siyu control the Grievance Spirit Tree! Mission reward: Game rating +S, Du Siyu's gratitude 100! Ghoul Teacher's professional prestige +8%!” On the system panel, a notification appeared. The hidden mission was successfully completed! After completely gaining control of the Grievance Spirit Tree, Du Siyu's hands moved, and the Grievance Spirit Tree closed…
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4.1 M • Ongoing
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The players discussed what had happened, and by then, the sky was already bright. Cold daylight seeped into the room through the tattered windows, casting a large area of white light and shadow on the floor. Qi Si stood by the window, looking toward the West Wing. Red silk and paper cuttings were sparsely plastered across the entire wall, resembling the scabs that form on skin after a burn. Xier, dressed in a red wedding gown, crawled out of the doorway like a small beast, timidly peering…
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2.5 M • Ongoing
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In the nightmare, Shang Qingbei lost track of how many loops he had experienced. Every time he thought he was awake—whether he dashed out the door or huddled under the covers to feign sleep—the surrounding scene would always collapse after a while. He opened his eyes time and again, seeing the exact same ceiling and Xier's terrifying face on the adjacent bed every single time. He mechanically ran out the door over and over, repeating the process of encountering the ghost…
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2.5 M • Ongoing
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