Descending into the Yellow Springs

Jiang Feiwan died on the day she was supposed to get married. She thought she would simply be reincarnated as planned, but an unexpected return to her hometown during the Ghost Festival gave her a chance to ascend to immortality.

There was just one prerequisite: she had to let go of her lingering attachments to the mortal world.

Jiang Feiwan looked at the wrist wounded by a divine artifact. "But I can't remember anything about my life."

The Nether Lord said, "That's easy. I'll give you a chance to borrow a corpse and return to the living world. You can go back and live another life."

On her second day in the Netherworld,

a handsome man in blue robes knocked on her door. "I'm your fiance. We were torn apart by wicked people."

Jiang Feiwan, before returning to life: Looks like revenge is my lingering attachment. Let's go, let's go! I'll rise from the dead and mess with him!

Jiang Feiwan, after returning to life: Wait... how does it feel like I've fallen for my enemy?

In short, this is the story of a ghost bride making up for all her regrets and donning her wedding dress once more.

A chance encounter, flowers blooming on the far shore, the dead returning to life, old friends reunited, and a song unfinished now continued.

"Only after everything had settled did I realize that no matter how many times I lost my memory, the moment I saw you again, I would still be unable to stop myself from falling for you."

[Happy Ending. I'm terrible at writing blurbs.

Set in an alternate Southern Song dynasty. A few historical figures will appear, but the story keeps a serious tone.

I'm open to all kinds of historical corrections and will fix any errors based on them.]

Theme: Through the depths of the underworld, faithful unto death.