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a hidden treasure (idiom); an underground secret society
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Categories: unapologetic
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In 1998, a hundred-year flood inundated Xuzhou City and revolutionized my ordinary life. I am the last witness of the white jade chi dragon in this era, and I am the Skywalker who is going to the eternal world from the treasure. My journey began with the treasure of the king, the island of Penglai, the mermaid of the South Sea, the polar continent, and the jade pendant of the two fishes ...... . In the forgotten corners, in the world behind the night, we are surrounded by unknown mysteries one after another, and one unbelievable experience after another pushes me to the world's most obscure secret: the eternal life of the dead. Embark on a thrilling journey to discover the three secret techniques of immortality in the hands of Emperor Qin Shi Huang, and dig out the amazing mysteries hidden in time. ......
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The ultimate killer...
Author: Kermit ..
BSerial killers. Hell on earth is a dangerous place. Can't you resist the so-called fate of the world? Haunted by ghosts, surrounded by demons, a new generation of unknown urban terrors is creeping in. Shhh, be careful. Ghosts are everywhere. The first book in the series, The Ultimate Murderer, and the second, All You Need is Your Heart.
The Mystery of the Foreve..
Author: Manbijo..
BThe first year of the General Chapter of the Tang Dynasty, the two saints of the dynasty, Chang'an Luoyang two capitals of prosperity, song and dance, a scene of peace and happiness. But in Chang'an City, under the fusheng smoke and light, but also hides a heavy murderous intent. First of all, the Hongwenkan compound broke out a shocking case, a number of guards were killed at the same time, the "PuiBoTu", which measured the throne of the Tang Dynasty, was stolen, and its author Li Chunfeng is nowhere to be found; PingYang County Government House was also inexplicably vandalized by the unknown characters, and the evening...
I'm turning the Thrill In..
Author: a fool does not dream..
BFang Yuan inherited the inn left behind by his parents, with a bustling downtown to the east and a paper tying store, wreath store, cemetery, and crematorium to the west. Fang Yuan, who had no money to hire laborers, captured a group of evil spirits to serve as waiters. Unbeknownst to him, this inn in the land of yin and yang is the most suitable for raising evil spirits. Later these evil spirits……...
Crossing the line of sere..
Author: Yimozhai ..
BCrossing the serenity of the faraway,Tang Ning is very tragic, from the rich second generation of noble gentleman into the poor third generation of quasi-village husband. Tang Ning is determined not to be a village husband, since he can't be a rich second generation, then be an official generation. This article tells the story of an art student who traveled to ancient times and became a great painter. This story in front of the field behind the blood, very slow heat, there is thunder, abuse, cozy, there are science and technology plot, the golden finger is not much. The protagonist's sex...
a Daoist priest descends ..
Author: Chinese mugwort ..
BThe little Taoist who came down from the mountain to work was looked at by the beautiful boss's wife, but the little Taoist had his heart in the right place: the nurse in the hospital across the street, genuinely good!
The Perfect Crime: A Man'..
Author: There's no one under the ..
BI wondered if one day I'd be walking down the street drunk and disoriented. Whose name I would scream out in my head. Who I'd take out my cell phone and call. Who would be in a hurry to scold me, you idiot, where are you? Stand there and don't move, I'll be right there. If there is really such a person, I think, I will be satisfied in my life.
Twenty Years of Fishing f..
Author: promote ..
BI am a Yellow River corpse fisherman, the first day I joined the master, the master told me that the corpse fisherman in the Yellow River drifting all his life, just to fish a three-eyed floating corpse ......
the dart of the Yellow Sp..
Author: Natsunanryu ..
BDo you know where the offerings burned away on ghost festivals go? And can these medieval things we know really circulate in the netherworld? I have lived a life of recklessness at the edge of a sword! I am entrusted by the living to walk the dart for the dead!