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Books by Muzi Xiaozhi

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  1. My Family Is Actually a Ghost-Hunting Clan 我家竟然是捉鬼世家 Urban Romance76k WordsCompleted What! The ghost my dad caught tore down the Palace of the Underworld! My family turns out to be a family of ghost hunters. As for why I'm only finding out now... You'd know too if you'd listened carefully while the Black and White Impermanence, two JK girls, grabbed you by the collar and yelled at you. "Hey, hey, your name's Liang Xin, right? Did you know your dad took a ridiculously troublesome wild ghost to the Hall of Yama? It tore the whole place down! If Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva hadn't subdu 1.2MReads207Flowers—Tickets
  2. My Wife Is Both My Childhood Sweetheart and a Dog Girl 我老婆不仅是青梅竹马还是犬娘 Light Novel167k WordsOngoing Carefully, he slips the key into the key ring, trying not to make a sound. A little head charging into his chest at full speed would hurt. Besides, he absolutely can't get caught today. The house is quiet. Are they asleep? The light suddenly comes on. Oh no, he's been caught. "Drinking again!" He gets a glare. The tail is wagging. There's still hope! This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate. 1.6kReads811Flowers2Tickets
  3. The Whatever Sect 随便门 Fantasy126k WordsOngoing On the day Master died, he clutched Senior Brother's hands and said, his eyes full of sorrow, "You must... must make our sect..." Senior Brother, his face drenched in tears, replied, "I understand, Master. I'll make our sect flourish!" "No... no!" Master cried in terror at his words, answering in a hoarse voice. Senior Brother wept even harder. "Don't worry. Your disciple isn't afraid of hardship or hard work, and Junior Brother will help me too. You can pass on in peace!" Three years later, Sen 1kReads0Flowers0Tickets
  4. The Ethereal Songbook 缥缈歌章 Fantasy35k WordsOngoing Miss Fox's tail swayed back and forth, brushing now and then against the face of Ye Lin'an, who lay with his back to her on the bed, fiddling with the Records of Strange Arts. "Ptooey, ptooey, my mouth's full of fur." Ye Lin'an turned over, only to find himself facing Qing Shanpu's cheek and the soft mounds of her chest, flattened by her lying on them. It turned out she'd stuck her rear up high so her tail could reach Ye Lin'an's face. "What are you doing?" "Didn't you say we were going to the G 1kReads3Flowers0Tickets