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A case from 20 years ago has been reopened 20 years later! Who was the murderer? Who were the victims? No one knows!
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(literary) murder..
Author: I'm lazy. I'm lying down...
B(Thriller novel boutique) Ghost killers, ghost world killers, get paid, kill ghosts countless. Ordinary people He Fei but from a history teacher into a soul detainer, everything from he got the skeleton table to start ......
The Legend of the Rouge R..
Author: twelfth October..
BPosing as a corpse to cheat money with someone in a meditative marriage, but ended up losing her own body as well. "Your lost body, I'll help you get it back!" For the sake of good-looking dead fish eyes a promise, the borrowed body to return to the soul of her hard head to pretend to be the third lady of the Taiqing Palace. Smile a knife, sheep a needle, rouge river side of the royal Taoist temple Taiqing Palace, under the calm, a sword light and shadow. "This place, only you, stand on your own side." Used to seeing the impermanence of the world, it turns out that the only one who can save himself is himself. Gifted is not much, to be a person on the person, first teach the soft heart gave birth to a hard cocoon. The mysterious appearance of more soul tools, always ask others, "I grew up?" The tiny baby spirit that always asks, "Have I grown up yet?", the strange hand that comes out of the wall, just how far are we going to pull things? "You're not the same Flower Spike.
Rule Oddity: I'm a Frauds..
Author: I'm a crocodile...
BWeird Tales World descended, every person selected to enter the Weird Tales World would randomly awaken a talent, Ren Yi awakened the SSS grade super rare talent - Fraud Master! "I'm more powerful than you can imagine, as long as others can believe what you say, you can do anything you want" "My name is Ren Yi, I'm going to start lying"!
catmonger..
Author: lit. the house of a dazed..
BCat lover Hu Yongyi in a misuse of cat meat, suddenly able to communicate with the cat talk, after a series of vicious killings, cats to help solve the case, there is suspense, there is love, a cat and human bloodbath and warm feelings thus unfolded ......
The last mourner...
Author: name of river..
BWe all know that the birth of a new child is a solemn and complicated event, and that the child may not come into the world without a little care. But very few people know that when a life passes away, it is equally complicated, and the spirit of the deceased may not be able to leave if there is a little carelessness. Because life and death are the gateway to a new world, there is a life, and there is a death. In the past, there were midwives, now there are doctors...
I have a date with a zomb..
Author: Cowboy West..
BMy father mysteriously disappeared because he was driving corpses, I inherited his craft and began to fight with demons and monsters, I am a shallow person, but I also have justice in my heart. I want to make sunshine and rain, splash the earth! Corpse king a group: 182568051: has been full Corpse king two groups: 137078506: a large number of empty space [read the text of the students pay attention to, you are logged in the account have recommended votes, is free, you can vote for the book. In addition click, comments, reward do not less, we work together, together to witness the growth of the zombie] every night at eight o'clock, two more guaranteed.
seven-day cocoon..
Author: plum..
BYou think that people trapped in a secret room rightly want to escape; you think that the truth must be more pleasant than a lie; you think that by taking care of yourself you can avoid hurting anyone ...... You even think that you must be what you think you are. We don't know who each other is, nor do we know who we are, but we are told that under this roof, we all have reasons to kill each other and to be killed by each other, and that the limited amount of food we have forces us to plan for one more day. So, what would you do in your place?
The famous detective in l..
Author: endogenous monarch..
BThe moonlight is bleak, a street lamp on the old stone road in London, the dim light through the open window of an apartment across the street, reflecting the interior lying in a wide armchair smoking two people. In the hazy smoke and bright sparks, I locked my eyebrows and squeezed a few words out of the corner of my mouth: Watson, I'm afraid I'll have to go once. A slightly chubby older man across from me nodded: If I'm not in your way, I'd love to...