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Books by 血糕
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Buried Blade 葬刀
There are two knives in my family, one for skinning and one for cutting bones. Grandpa always treasured those battered old knives, burning incense and worshipping them every day. I never understood why. Then one day, I used them to slaughter a fox. Only after disaster struck did I understand what those knives represented...
2.8kReads8.3Score334Shelves
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The Feng Shui Master 风水相师
Look up to observe the celestial signs, look down to study the lay of the land, and read the fortunes of heaven, earth, and beautiful women! My name is Tang Dabao. I studied feng shui and occult arts in the tradition of the “Celestial Aspect” school from childhood. After my grandfather suddenly passed away, one scheme after another was set against me. I take on the feuds between powerful families and the blood vendettas of the occult world all by myself. Dancing with a coffin on my back, strolli
2kReads8.4Score198Shelves
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The One Who Buries the Dead 葬阴人
My name is Li Tianci. I was greedy for money, and at eighteen I dug up a tomb where a woman had been buried. From then on, I was haunted by resentment and could never find peace...
1.4kReads—Score106Shelves
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Grave Feng Shui Master 葬地师
My grandfather buried me alive. It was only after that day that I discovered a huge secret hidden within me...
1.2kReads8.7Score126Shelves
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Netherworld Master 冥师
My name is Zhao Dabao. I’m an orphan, and Third Master raised me. Even as a child, I knew there were some friends of mine I couldn’t tell anyone about. Erbao never grew up. Sanbao couldn’t go out in the sunlight. Sibao always had a faint fishy stench about him... I knew my friends weren’t ordinary people, but they’d been with me my whole life, and I always treated them as my brothers and sisters. I also thought of Third Master as my own grandfather. Then, when I turned eighteen, everything chang
1kReads6.4Score—Shelves
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The Island I Bought for My Daughter Was Given to My Husband's First Love 我给女儿买的海岛，被老公送给了初恋
On the day of my daughter's coming-of-age ceremony, I bought her an island as a gift. On the way there, our yacht broke down and the cabin began taking on water. My daughter and I both fell into the sea. I was rescued, but my daughter drowned. I was devastated and consumed by guilt. My husband comforted me with a sorrowful look on his face, but then turned around and gave the island to the son of his first love.
359Reads—Score—Shelves
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The Coffin Man 棺人
There was an old coffin in our home. On the first and fifteenth day of every month, Grandpa had me paint it with red and black lacquer. This went on for years, but he never told me why. It was only after I turned eighteen and was buried alive inside that old coffin that I gradually uncovered one secret after another. From then on, I embarked on a very different path in life. Three calamities and six tribulations, nine coffins crossing together: ferrying people, demons, and restless souls! The Ye
351Reads5.8Score—Shelves
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My Fated Little Fox Immortal 我的天命小狐仙
Born with all eight characters of my birth chart belonging to yin, every ninth year brings disaster. That is my fate. To save my life, my grandfather arranged a marriage for me when I was nine. But when I was nearly eighteen, he personally called it off. Because of that, I embarked on a path unlike that of any other feng shui master! I said, “Our marriage was fated. You’re written in my destiny, and we’ll be together for three lifetimes!” She said, “Cut it out. If you don’t wash the dishes today
328Reads7.2Score—Shelves
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The Heaven-Chosen Lamplighter 天命点灯人
The living are made into candles, and the dead light them. The living and the dead are separated by two worlds. Extending a life is no easy feat! I was born with the fate of a living King of Hell, my body belonging to the yang while my destiny belonged to the yin. To extend my life, my grandfather used a forbidden feng shui ritual, inviting nine corpses to greet guests and borrow their luck for eighteen years. Sadly, all his efforts came to nothing in the end! And to repay the eighteen years of
105Reads—Score—Shelves