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Books by 梨子炒栗子
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Fortune-Telling Live: A Queue of Ghosts Calls Me Ancestor! 直播算命，百鬼排队叫我祖宗！
My name is Lin Xiao Sha. I’m a wild girl raised by a clay Bodhisattva in a ruined temple. Everyone says I’m a “red-string jinx,” bringing misfortune to my family and friends. To earn enough to eat, I join the livestream show Strange Tales of the Countryside. The production crew says, “Find an actor to pretend to be a ghost.” Lin Xiao Sha says, “No need. I’ll call a real one.” The other guests scream, “There’s a ghost!” Lin Xiao Sha says, “Don’t be scared. It’s one of us.” Then one day, the Under
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I Exorcise Evil Spirits on Livestream in the Underworld 我在地府直播驱邪
“When the midnight death knell rings in the Underworld’s livestream, my compass points straight at the King of Hell’s performance review metrics.” After Black and White Impermanence trick her into joining the Underworld as a temp worker, Tang Youyou drives a peachwood sword through a wicked ghost’s crown with her left hand, while shoving the livestream camera into Ox-Head and Horse-Face’s tear-streaked faces with her right. The comments go wild with rocket gifts, but the refined, bespectacled ma
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The Female General’s Schemes in the Ancient Tomb 古墓谋女将
[Break the jade to offer the rivers and mountains; wield the pieces to set the nine heavens ablaze] On the night blood spread across the seventy-six coffins of the Su family, Su Mingyue pried a broken arrow from her father's throat and dug out a bloodstained military jade token. From then on, every hopeless predicament was shaped by Bai Qi's killing formations and Sun Bin's deceptive stratagems. But the borrowed, godlike wisdom was devouring her most precious memories. “How about I use these han
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A Comeback in the 1970s: The Little Junior Sister Who Stirred Up Trouble at the Educated Youth Camp 年代逆袭：知青点的搅屎棍小师妹
“How is the villainess in the original story supposed to survive? On her very first day after arriving in the book, Lin Hongmei tears up the script. She volunteers for the most remote youth station, not to steal the male lead, but to stay as far from the original plot as possible! Who could have guessed this miserable place was hiding a treasure? Gu Chengjun is always crouching beside the well, wiping down his gun, a bullet scar hidden beneath his cuff. An old professor is always holding a tatte
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