After Dying Ninety-Eight Times, I Want Them to Rot.

After dying ninety-eight times, I want them to rot. The first time he died, he asked a pretty maid to stab his throat with a gold hairpin. The second time, the mistress of the house drank a glass of poisonous wine, which burned her intestines. The third time was even more straightforward. After breaking the scandal between the master and his sister, he was thrown into the well and drowned. ... I died in the ninety-eighth chapter, and I woke up again in this fragrant brocade. I smelled the familiar tired smell and suddenly laughed. OK. This time, I want to let the person who throws the hairpin, the person who hands me the wine, the person who presses me into the well... One by one, their bones will rot in this big dyeing vat! - I was trapped in the fragments of time and space in the world, constantly reborn and reincarnated, and experienced ninety-eight tragic deaths. Time resets every time I die, but my memory remains. In the end, he discovered that he was a vessel for a powerful existence, the "Gu Cultivator", to cultivate "evil thoughts" or "despair". Reborn for the ninety-eighth time, I am determined to reverse the rules, take revenge and break the reincarnation. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.