Mr. Ghost's Journal

civilian corpse collector..

Author: Witchmonkey's Nine..

BWhere do people go after death? Definitely buried in the back of the Yin family, on the surface I'm a corpse collector, in reality I deal with ghosts, I bury your flesh, you work for me ......

BSome people live and you can see them, but they are not necessarily still alive; some people die and you cannot see them, but they can. Maybe it's just a few hundred years, maybe it's all just the beginning. A bizarre strange travel of the protracted love, will eventually in a series of disturbing and complex events slowly surfaced ......<br />

Good night, Shinjun-sama...

Author: European imported fish ..

BDream wedding, I was trapped in her body, but became the soul of the drug attraction? Into the shackles, where do I go ...... One day, when I was in pain, and then look back, lingering in my ears, but his evil voice: "Stupid woman, I'd rather you hate me to the bone, but also do not want you to love someone else." It is said that this is a 100 people have read, 101 people will fall in love with the story. About updates: two guaranteed updates, update time at around 9pm. About additional updates: every 500 gold diamonds plus one more, every 2000 recommendation votes plus one more. Jade Pei plus one more. Crown plus ten more, and send [private customized dragon set chapter] your story I'll write! (Hey, hey, hey, you know) Please be sure to click on the [chase book] word collection, easy to see again Oh!

Ghost Monument Mysteries..

Author: burn the heavens ..

BGhost story, I'm looking for inspiration for new ghost stories, and I'm looking forward to writing better ghost monuments. I haven't given up on this work, remember! One Sword, One Sword, One Sword, One Sword, One Sword, One Sword, One Sword, One Sword, One Sword, One Sword, One Sword, One Sword, One Sword, One Sword. This is my first attempt at fantasy, and it failed miserably. The Kingdom of Life is a work with a different name. It's historical, a work I originally wrote, and now I'm finishing it!

Welcome to the Kooky Thri..

Author: Mr. Koichi..

BListen to the collision of falsehood and reality, and watch humanity and morality bound. Will you break through the chains, break through the shackles, and be reborn in nirvana? Or will you follow the current, fall into the abyss, and eventually become a dragon? It's all up to you. Here is a brand new story. Here is a brand new beginning.

Fifteen curses...

Author: Chanting..

BThere is a haunted house, cursed by fifteen people's grievances after their deaths. If you step into this haunted house accidentally, you will be on a path of no return and have to fulfill the fifteen curses issued by the haunted house. On June 20th, you will go to a university and make four college students live through 23:45 on that day. On July 5th, go to a wax museum in the city and find the wax figures of ghosts. On August 1st, go to a dilapidated old house in the suburbs, look for a body that was split up inside, and find out the rest of the parts that were not found. ------ This book is a horror novel with a real ghost curse, and there is no element of artificial ghosts, so readers should feel relieved to watch it. (Note: the introduction has been changed)

The Legend of the Celesti..

Author: Buddha moves the heart of..

BThe lids of all twenty-four coffins fell to the ground. Twenty-four skeletons dressed in various colors appeared in front of us, with forty-eight black eye sockets facing us, just like this, none of us moved. Suddenly an eerie xiao sound came, I felt the sweaty hairs on my back stand up, and Ah Tu whispered, "This is the sound of a cave xiao, an instrument of a few democracies." Then came...

You're the only one in th..

Author: Strawberry flavored pork ..

BA college girl with a secret meets a handsome COS player by chance, and from then on, bizarre things happen around her ......

I'm the Undertaker...

Author: cutlass..

BWhen a baby is born, it will cry and howl with its eyes closed, but I did not cry and did not make a fuss, staring straight at my mother with one pair of eyes. That night, when a rainstorm was pouring down, a cloud-walking Taoist man passed by my house and poked my left eye with his finger and blinded me. My father beat the Taoist man to death and was beaten to death in the cowshed. I became half-blind, and would have starved to death if it hadn't been for my second uncle, who raised me. A little older, I stayed at a blind...

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