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  1. I Am the Coffin Maiden 我是棺材女 Mystery1.4M WordsCompleted I was born into tragedy. My mother was struck by lightning while carrying me, and gave birth to me inside a coffin. I couldn't survive for even a day. A blind man who came from who knows where took me in. From then on, a little girl holding his cane followed him around, and I saw things no one else could: a century-old burial ground, a flying Yin dragon, baby-eating ghosts, and more. After surviving an internal sect struggle in western Hunan, I was met with another upheaval: a great outbreak i 68Reads7.3Score—Shelves
  2. Nine Lives 九命 Fantastical Romance116k WordsCompleted When my mom was pregnant with me, a cat nearly caused her to miscarry. My dad found a mother cat that had just given birth to seven kittens, then nailed the mother and her babies alive inside a tiny coffin with coffin nails and buried it in one of the eight directions around our house. From then on, the cat came after me... 10Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. Nine Cycles of Reincarnation: I Became a Powerful Mystic in the Apocalypse 九转轮回:我成了末世玄门女大佬 Mystery1.2M WordsCompleted My maternal grandfather's family raised snakes. I don't know why they suddenly fell into ruin, and my mother married my father while pregnant with me. My father resented being stuck raising another man's child, so he drank, gambled, and visited brothels. Then, lured by others, he married me off to a snake. It was because of that snake that I met Tian Tong, and because of Tian Tong that I learned that being snake-hearted isn't any better than having a heart. Snakes and scorpions have hearts, afte 9Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. Snake Bones 蛇骨 Mystery2.2M WordsCompleted I was born with a snake bone wrapped around my left wrist, its spines buried deep in my flesh. Eighteen years later, Baishui appeared before me and promised to stay by my side for the rest of our lives. But what happened next hurt me even more than having my bones scraped clean. What could be more wicked than the human heart? —Reads—Score—Shelves