Demonic Cultivation: I Somehow Became the Spirit Bound to the Yin Tiger Tally

I’ve signed a contract~

Me, Ji Xingtang, occupation... well... how should I put it? I guess I’m an assassin? Or maybe a top-tier assassin, ranked number one. Unlike me, the other assassins in the organization are really boring. All they ever do is kill people and complete missions. There isn’t even anyone I can chat with. I’m not much of a talker either, but did they really have to make the whole cast emotionless from the start? ┐(￣ヘ￣)┌

Then one day, M’s ***** my *** got screwed over. Basically, that person ambushed me, and just like that, I died? I have good reason to suspect I was cannon fodder in that world.

But luckily, I came back to life. More accurately, I transmigrated into my favorite book. And the person I like most is in it, too. My eyes are always drawn to that character in the story. At last, I figured it out: I’ve fallen for a fictional character. No matter, I’ve transmigrated into the book, so now he’s mine. Hehehe~ ୧(^ 〰 ^)୨

My writing isn’t great, so please don’t scold the author or my protagonist. The author is sensitive. If you don’t like it, you can leave.

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