The Lord Of Ghost

In the year 1368, at the end of July, deep crimson shall descend from the heavens.

Bai Song, 18 years old, seems to be a traveler. After Bai Song was killed by a mud truck, he found himself transported to another world, and he even had a panel that could summon Servants. Before Bai Song could feel happy, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have crossed over to the Type-Moon world. Moreover, it was at a time point under the pen of Gen Urobuchi, the warrior of love. Bai Song smiled wryly. “If I commit su*cide now, I should be happier, right?” And then… Looking at the summoning formation, he saw a blue-gray large cat holding a trophy that read “National Rat-Catching Champion.” Bai Song suddenly realized that the Type-Moon world had become much less terrifying in an instant.

The Capital’s girls look on with hatred, “You’re just a country girl without any knowledge. Do you have Niyun Shop’s clothes? Do you have Brilliant Treasure Pavillion’s jewellery? Do you even know how eminent and domineering the famous Yue Wang is?” Mu Yunyao looked at them lazily, “Niyun Shop? I opened it. Brilliant Treasure Pavillion? I opened it. As for Yue Wang…when are you returning my silver?” Yue Wang’s face was cold: “I will pay with my body.” (Wang means Prince. In this case, “Yue Wang” was a title given by the Emperor to his son.) After being reincarnated, Mu Yunyao believes in three things: One, do not have good intentions towards others. Two, do not let the enemy have the chance to rise again. Three, do not believe in feelings. Thus, she is merciless. She is fearless. She would rather have everything destroyed than to compromise for everything. However, after one fateful meeting, a cold-blooded prince keeps following her, silently plotting on making her his wife and bringing her back to pamper her…

Life would always find a way out! In the history of the earth, from the extinction of the dinosaurs, to the battle of the gods and to the fall of the Olympian gods. Behind every mysterious legend, stood a horrifying shadow – extinction. Tossed in the midst of the wind and rain, Xiao Yuxin leads her companions to pave the way and usher in a new life on earth.

【Cthulhu】【Foundation】【Greece】......All Myths Lin Mo traveled to a world where card masters are respected, and awakened the one-in-a-million card master talent——【Evil Oracle】 However, everything follows the principle of equivalent exchange. While gaining a powerful talent, Lin Mo also lost the right to use ordinary cards, and the cards would explode as long as they were used. In order to continue on the path of a card master, Lin Mo had no choice but to do it himself, engraving, writing, and reshaping, as Lin Mo followed the steps step by step to complete them. Countless evil gods who had been sleeping in myths were brought back to the world by Lin Mo in the form of cards. Ancient evil god - Yamata no Orochi End of the Black Dragon - Nidhogg Fallen Angel - Lucifer Supreme Mother Goddess - Shub-Nicholas Devil Blood Soldier - Chiyou Countless cards with ancient mysterious atmosphere emerged from Lin Mo's hands In the blood-stained dusk, the black dragon cut through the sky In the surging sea, the demon snake spit venom The distant North Morning Star fell, and when the day and night were reversed, the angels broke their wings in the world Medusa, Spear of Longinus, Revelation of the Old Testament ...... Summoning cards, equipment cards, skill cards, prop cards, every card, all originated from the oldest evil god in mythology. Lin Mo gently held the card in his hand until the low hum of the horn of the old civilization sounded in his ears. The prosperous times are gone, the old days are back He comes with fear, spreading like a tide He comes with the end of the world, creating an era in blindness and chaos The ignorant, the human beings prostrate themselves in worship The sky is dark, the will of God is conveyed to all living beings

Heed my call! O’ Dragon of Eternal Sin, the Progressive Disaster, the Forerunner, the Land of Eternal Peace, the Flames of Soul Burning, He Who Owns The Deep Soul, the Sound of Origin, the First Cause of All Things, the Principle of Circles… o’ great Negary, your servant calls for your return! Within the darkness, someone was harmoniously chanting, he was smiling, as he knew he would finally become one with his God. And all of this, came from the remnant soul that was deceived to travelling to a different world and had his Protagonist Aura stolen.

Strange talk, a strange thing that uses cognition as food, information as weapon, and information as currency. They are neither living nor dead, existing in the lore of men, living in the shadows of the world. "Does this mean that I will become a monster?" In ancient times, they were worshiped as gods and powerful by faith. "Then I am a god!" In ancient times, they were regarded as feared by demons and fed on fear. "I will become the master of ghost stories!" But under the scouring of the torrent of the times, they gradually disappeared, leaving only paragraphs of text that were regarded as nonsense. "It is my duty to recast the glory of ghost stories." But you're not a weirdo, well, you're not human either. "Well, it's considered a success if you become a monster."

The third-rate detective Xing Ze died while investigating a mysterious case and traveled to the world of Harry Potter with the pagan relics. However, he found that this Harry Potter world is full of dangers, mysterious organizations, ancient magic, and nameless gods. … When Harry Potter, the star of savior, was preventing Voldemort from resurrecting, Xing Ze was destroying terrible rituals in a dark and backward town. When Voldemort was resurrected, Xing Ze wandered in the dark forest looking for ancient secrets. When Harry Potter finally When Voldemort was defeated, Xing Ze traveled through dreams to find a way to save the world. This is an unknown story, a buried history. There is no hero here, only a stranger who wants to return to Earth.

I am the driver of the last midnight bus on route 14. I have to go to Shan'ao Village every night at 12 o'clock. Eight veteran drivers had accidents with this bus, either died or became disabled and mentally ill. Now I am the ninth driver, and all the stories start from here. Main characters: Su Ren, Bai Xian,

My name is Sigmund, and this is the 27th day and the first day after my crossing. Snowstorm, mountain village. 27 days is just the same day of reincarnation. Cold and hungry, and a faint growl in the wind and snow. In 27 days, I had 11 broken arms and 3 legs. Don’t be surprised, I also buried 7 of myself. Until the 28th day, in the diffuse snow, a dark ghost carriage broke the time cycle and appeared in front of my eyes. The door opened, and the ancient parchment rolled slowly Another world gold finger, or a novice reward for signing in for 28 days? Between on and off, Sigmund was lost in thought. ………… Traveling through time and space and nightmares, every time the carriage arrives, Sigmon gets rewards and becomes stronger, but even so, he still stubbornly believes that this car… is not serious. Only because that day the carriage brought him two silver-haired women, one large and one small. “My name is Ciri, and I’m from Kyle Morhan.” “My name is Maria, from the Star Clock Tower.” Are your horses pulling carts or pulling skins? joke! I am a decent person, what can I do? Ha ha……

Introduction to the Glory of the Sun God. A life with the power of the sun, through the story of the world of Marvel. The sun in mythology is the great existence that controls the alternating of time series, the growth of all things, the restraint of all dark evils, the master of light and flame. The sun in reality is a member of the star. The greatest celestial body in the universe. It is the ultimate existence of magnetic attraction. What happens when these forces are concentrated on one person.

【Western Fantasy ➕ Multiple Heroines ➕ Weird ➕ Cthulhu ➕ Elves】 The dark twist hidden under the civilized world, and the weird whispers that only sound in the middle of the night! When the fog rose on the sea, the world became an isolated island. At first, I just thought I was reborn in an era of backward technology, with no mobile phones, computers, or WiFi. Fortunately, I look "billion" and have a "billion" personality, so I don't have to live a 996 life like before. That's it, peace, peace, until one day, the kind old father whispered to him the truth of this world. "What! Those gods worshipped by the church really exist? "What! Our family is actually a heretic? The kind who will be hung on the gallows and burned to death if caught?" He was in a bad mood and said tremblingly: "Can I expel you all from the family? " The kind old father stroked the belt around his waist with his hand, and his face became more kind.