Reborn as a Forbidden Corpse, My Inner Voice Becomes a Guide to Clearing the Game

Jiang Xun transmigrated into a book, becoming the most terrifying SSS-rank evil creature in an ancient tomb: the Forbidden Granny.

Pale as paper, with hair that dragged along the ground and a bone-deep fragrance that ensnared the soul, anyone who saw her was doomed to die.

Facing the Iron Triangle as they ventured into the tomb, Jiang Xun put on a sinister smile, whipped her long hair into a frenzy, and prepared to slaughter them all!

But inside, she was thinking:

[Waaah! The little brother's abs are incredible. I want to touch them! Get close to him! Crawl into his arms and sleep!]

[Little angel Wu Xie, don't be scared! There's a mechanism behind that zongzi. Hurry and dodge, you idiot!]

[Black Master, stop watching the show! Save them, or your sunglasses are going to break!]

Jiang Xun thought she was playing her role flawlessly, but she had no idea that the entire team had frozen in place. Shen Jin, the cold-faced god, silently lowered the black blade he'd been about to swing at her neck. The tips of his ears turned red, and his expression grew complicated. The sharp-tongued Black Master said, “This little Forbidden Granny sure has a lot going on in her head.” The team's beloved innocent one chimed in, “Brother Shen, maybe... we should buy her a hair tie? She keeps stepping on her hair and falling over. It's kind of pitiful.”

Later, when a great demon appeared in the tomb, Jiang Xun went berserk. Her long hair blotted out the sky as she tore the monster to shreds.

Then she turned around and timidly tugged on Shen Jin's sleeve:

[That scared the life out of me! Brother Shen, hug me, feed me blood, and comb my hair!]

Shen Jin lowered his blade and let out a helpless, indulgent sigh. Then he pulled a sandalwood comb from his bag.

“Come here. Hold still.”