Southern Archives: I Transmigrated Into an Evil God and Tricked Zhang Haiqi Into Marriage

The Southern Archives × The Grave Robbers' Chronicles × Republican-era Nanyang: these IP worlds have now been connected.

I transmigrated as an evil god of Nanyang, with boundless magic, only to be forced by the System to act like a coward.

The day the flames reached me, I cried harder than anyone.

Later, a fortune-teller called Quan Banxian appeared in Xucheng. His readings and case-solving were unfailingly accurate, and everyone he rescued from tombs survived. He just wasn’t very reliable, and he owed the teahouse three strings of cash.

Zhang Haiqi, director of the archives, slapped a gun down on the table. “Tell me the truth. Who are you?”

Me, with a sincere expression: “My dear, which part of what I said was a lie?”

Deep beneath the sea, a golden stone statue slowly opened its eyes. “Everything I said was the truth.”

(Republican-era tomb raiding + mystery solving + everyday life of an evil god. This story is entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental.)