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Books by 北方冰儿
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Diary of a Crematorium Worker [Part Three] 火葬场女工日记【第三部】
Bing'er Beifang (Bing'er), the first installment of Diary of a Crematorium Worker, followed by the second installment, and now the third installment, Diary of a Crematorium Worker. After Tang Man was sealed in the Ghost Market, her apprentice Ling Chi Xue set out to rescue her. The third installment reveals the thoughts and state of mind of the third generation of makeup artists, the new generation, and offers a glimpse into their worldviews and life experiences.
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The Cheongsam 旗袍
Every three years, a woman in a qipao appears, sometimes by day and sometimes by night, walking along the stone-paved roads. Strange things happen whenever she shows up. This time, it all began with a red bellyband that carried a woman’s scent. Then a qipao painting appeared, a painting so uncanny it was beyond belief. It could be peeled back to reveal seven layers, and the qipao worn by the woman in each layer was different. Even her appearance changed from one layer to the next. Each time one
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The Shaman Celestial Master 萨满天师
Spirit-medium shamans are one branch of shamanism. At first, they were a form of healing people developed when medicine and doctors were scarce. Besides treating illnesses, spirit-medium shamans also read signs and events. They can communicate with heaven and earth and travel across rivers and seas. Their knowledge and skills surpass those of ordinary people, encompassing everything and leaving nothing out. There is an account in an unofficial history. Though it has not been verified, it has bee
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Descendant of a Shaman 萨满后裔
“She called my name softly, and even the sound of her voice could make a person wet themselves. It was perfect. She reached out, and I found myself reaching out too. Before I came, I’d told myself not to make any physical contact, or my life would be in danger. But at that moment, it was as if I’d forgotten everything. I couldn’t control myself, and I reached out. I held Lily’s hand. It was as soft as cotton, as supple as water. In an instant, I melted. Just then, Lily suddenly pulled her hand a
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