Forced to Be Sacrificed to the Ghost King

Blurb for Forced to Be Sacrificed to the Ghost King:

To investigate the cause of my father's death, I boarded a bus back to my ancestral home. That very night, I had a strange dream…

Eerie paper figures carried a sedan chair, their bright red lips calling out my name again and again… Was it really a coincidence, or…?

Grandpa's warning at the ancestral home and Great-Aunt's reminders seemed to be deliberately concealing something from the past…

P.S. First-person narration, proceed with caution. 1v1, both leads are pure, happy ending.

Blurb for the currently serializing novel, My Lord, Your Peach Blossoms Have Fallen:

Tao Man has diligently run her little rundown temple for over a hundred years, spending every day waiting for customers to come make wishes.

Business may be just so-so, but that doesn't stop her from taking on a little disciple in her spare time or making deliveries on the side.

Cultivation plus weaving dreams, the same routine day in and day out, with no days off all year.

She thought that if she kept this up, she could smoothly ascend to immortality and go have tea and chat with some handsome young immortals.

But she never expected one side job to gradually draw her into the whole mess.

Oh, right, she forgot to mention:

Her little rundown temple doesn't offer matchmaking services, okay!

If you want to find a partner, go ask the Old Man Under the Moon.

You random assortment of demons, stop crowding around! You're really getting in the way of her love life~

And you, why is a Taoist priest hanging around here too? Oh~ So it's because her own disciple owes you a debt! Then she'll just have to make an effort to help…

P.S. This is a story about a simple little demon who only wants to cultivate immortality, but unexpectedly finds love in her later years.

P.S. 2.0: Writing isn't my day job, it's a hobby. I can't stockpile chapters and don't plan to apply for a ranking, so the numbers are up to fate. If you like it, follow and drop by now and then. I can promise not to abandon the story, but I can't promise daily updates. My hands are slow and typing takes forever. Just enjoy yourselves, everyone.

Theme: Everyone deserves to be loved.