The Lost Tomb: I Transmigrated as Chen Pi’s Junior Sister and Won by Doing Nothing

[Childhood sweethearts] [A fanfiction of The Mystic Nine] [Saving Chen Pi] [Making up for past regrets]

Based on the TV series. Apologies for the out-of-character moments. The timeline jumps around, with original plotlines and a mountain of headcanons.

After staying up all night watching the show and lamenting how miserable Chen Pi’s life was, she chokes on a sip of water and dies, only to land on the streets of Republican-era Changsha!

Shen Qinghuan stares at the little boy fighting wild dogs for half a moldy steamed bun, his gaze vicious, and sucks in a breath. Isn’t this the future Fourth Master Chen Pi, the ruthless, obsessive madman who kills without blinking, of the Mystic Nine?!

Determined to keep this promising young boy from going astray, Shen Qinghuan decides to take him in hand herself: smooth his ruffled feathers, feed him, and give him warmth!

Through a twist of fate, they are both taken in as disciples by Er Yuehong, becoming childhood sweethearts who are inseparable in the Hong Mansion.

No System? No problem! Knowing the plot is the ultimate cheat!

Ya Tou hasn’t been sold off yet? Great! First, help Chen Pi build a solid moral compass and show him that there’s more to the world than killing: there’s Qinghuan, too!

Ya Tou is destined to die of illness? Deer’s Living Grass, penicillin, and a few lessons in modern medicine. I, Shen Qinghuan, will make sure that regret is no more!

Qiude Kao wants to stir up trouble? We’ll give him a good old-fashioned physical send-off and scatter his ashes to the winds!

Years later, a saying goes around the Mystic Nine: “Better to cross the King of Hell than Shen Qinghuan.” Because behind her stands Chen Pi, ready to fly into a mad rage at a moment’s notice.