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After returning to the Skill Transmission Hall, Chen Yuan first called Zhang Xiaoyi over. "Find some street idlers to keep an eye on the four city gates. Once you spot Duan Kun, 'Ghost Tooth Blade,' one of the five Protectors of the Blackwater Gang, leaving the city, notify me immediately." Zhang Xiaoyi nodded repeatedly. "Rest assured, Young Master. This time I will definitely find some reliable people." He was still blaming himself for the…-
1.1 M • Ongoing
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After Ye Zi came over, it didn't take long before Zou Yan heard the commotion and walked over as well. Several people gathered around the corpse in the pit, just like they had previously gathered around Shen Ming's corpse on the second floor. After the warning from this morning's events, the players were relatively calm; no one screamed, and no one paced the ground uneasily. "This corpse should be the most important clue in the garden," Zou Yan analyzed. "If…-
2.3 M • Ongoing
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Qi Si had been buried alive once when he was sixteen. A group of 'righteous youths' who discovered his calamitous nature dug a pit, placed the unconscious him inside, then poured cold soil over his face, covering it with straw and broken bricks. They despised him as they would a rat or a cockroach. For such a filthy creature, people didn't want to get disgusting fluids on their hands or bodies; it was best to make him disappear quietly, without shedding blood. As Qi Si was on the…
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2.3 M • Ongoing
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By the time Du Xiaoyu and Shang Qingbei returned to Xier's house, it was already three in the afternoon. Du Xiaoyu led the way and pushed open the door, only to see a woman in a red wedding dress sitting on Li Yao's bed, sobbing softly. Seeing someone return, the woman cried out, "Liu Bingding is dead... It's my fault. He was caught by those paper effigies trying to save me..." Shang Qingbei felt that something wasn't quite right. In his…
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2.3 M • Ongoing
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Du Xiaoyu stood at the well, counting the seconds in his head while holding the pulley wrapped in hemp rope, ready to pull it up at the first sign of trouble. 'Qi Si better come up. I've already offended that kid Shang Qingbei; if only two of us are left, heaven knows how he'll deal with me...' Du Xiaoyu muttered to himself, and estimating that enough time had passed, he hurriedly turned the pulley, winding the rope back up loop by loop while chanting, "God and Buddha protect me,…
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2.3 M • Ongoing
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Li Yao watched herself and Liu Bingding lie down in the Coffin, letting out a sigh of relief. Although there were no clues, she instinctively felt that lying in the Coffin meant safety, a way to avoid Paper Effigies and other Ghosts. It was as if... this scene had repeated many times, and she was quite experienced with it. 'No, if I'm already in the Coffin, how can I see myself? How can I... see the Coffin lid close before my eyes?' Li…
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2.3 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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2.3 M • Ongoing
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In the past spacetime of Shuangxi Town, Li Yao lay in the Coffin, listening to the human voices gradually fading away. The sound of the suona was mournful, the sharp and piercing melody gradually going out of tune, sounding exactly like Ghosts wailing and wolves howling. Li Yao felt her consciousness like a loose compass needle, swaying on the edge of clarity and blurriness. A mess of information washed over her memory; she couldn't extract her own existence from…
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2.3 M • Ongoing
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Unknown time, unknown location. Liu Bingding opened his eyes and found himself dressed in a bright red wedding robe, sitting in a closed side room. The side room was decorated like an ancient wedding chamber; a large "Double Happiness" character was pasted on the window, and red curtains fluttered down from the ceiling and bed frame like blood dripping into clear water. A line of white text refreshed on the system interface in the upper-left corner of his vision: 【side…
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2.3 M • Ongoing
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"Ring-a-ling-a-ling... Ring-a-ling... Ring..." The ringing bell swayed, getting closer and closer to the temple door. Soon, it was only separated by a thin door panel, as if it could break through at any moment. With the faint, ethereal sound, the thumping inside the Coffin grew weaker, as if appeased, gradually subsiding into a silent void. Qi Si stood up from the Coffin and looked towards the side chamber on the right. The maggots and rotten flesh that had been…
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2.3 M • Ongoing
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