Dream of the Red Chamber: I'm Jia Baoyu in a World of Strange Tales

Jia Baoyu opened his eyes, and the Grand View Garden had changed. Daiyu was burying bones, not flowers. Baoyu's golden lock was etched with eerie runes. Wang Xifeng's smiling face split in two at midnight.

The uncanny had returned, and strange tales were coming true.

Holding the Soul-Communicating Jade, he discovered that it could devour ghosts.

In this life, I am no longer a fool.

Jia Baoyu drew his sword and stepped into the mist. The Story of the Stone was about to take a different turn.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.