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  1. A Dream in the Jianghu, Veiled in Mist and Rain 江湖一梦，烟雨朦胧 No Grass Grows on My Grave坟头不长草Eastern Fantasy422k WordsCompleted A fanfiction based on the game Jianghu in the Mist. The final two chapters are a chronicle of Jianghu in the Mist, which fellow writers planning their own fanfiction may find useful. Don't use this book as a guide to the game's story. I didn't follow the game. That's all. I'm sorry I wasn't capable of helping more people discover this game. 41Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. Wuxia: I Watched a Fellow Transmigrator Die by the Blade from the Start 武侠：开局目睹穿越老乡惨死刀下 No Grass Grows on My Grave坟头不长草Eastern Fantasy115k WordsOngoing Who reads the blurb anyway? There are all kinds of different systems in here, like superpowers and magic. The fun really starts after Chapter 30... (Swipe right to enter the actual chapters ➡️) 13Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. DNF: Beyond the Boundary of Reincarnation dnf超界之轮回 No Grass Grows on My Grave坟头不长草Anime Fanfiction159k WordsOngoing A fool collecting strawberries, The King of Grinding, who refused to give up even with his last breath, The guild that once stood together in the snowy mountains, A letter from a disciple to their master, never received, All the people and events from reality that once touched people's hearts through a game are appearing one by one on the continent of Arad. After accidentally falling from a building, Bai Yang gets to witness those legends firsthand. Youth may be gone, and the game may one d —Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. She Came from a Game, Then Passed Away by His Side 她从游戏来，伴他人间逝 No Grass Grows on My Grave坟头不长草Urban231k WordsOngoing The setting sun shines red on the snow, the worlds of the living and the dead split in two. As dusk draws near, chaos rises before dawn. At night, demons dance in throngs, and one lone figure cannot keep up. The moonless night hides a solitary shadow. The blade flashes, and the soul sleeps forever. Black and White Tang Dao She has a blade that reveals right from wrong in this world! Her jade-white arms have only just been wrapped in long sleeves, yet overnight the cold has left frost across —Reads—Score—Shelves
  5. The Present-Day Martial Affairs Bureau 现世督武司 No Grass Grows on My Grave坟头不长草Urban268k WordsOngoing Old Man Ye: “Become an evil spirit to guard the mortal realm; shed this sullied body and become an immortal.” The Confucian Sage: “Willows lock the pond in smoke; tears temper the steel of the city walls.” The night watchman: “The air is dry and the kindling’s ready. Beware of fire.” Ye Nanzhou: “The underworld points the way; the Yellow Springs ferry you across.” Xiao Feng: “A jug of wine in life, two lifetimes of people after death.” Chen Shi: “I’m looking for a man surnamed Yang...” Old —Reads—Score—Shelves