Blurb to be revised
Jiang Ruan was a notorious local hoodlum. He smoked, drank, and fought, and he was good at all of it.
Then one day, he went with some people to fight in the wilderness, twisted his ankle, and fell into a tomb.
When he climbed back out, a frail beauty was standing beside him.
The beauty was exactly Jiang Ruan's type. Too bad the hell of it was, he was a man.
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After being miserably sealed away for thousands of years, Ji Lian had slept so much he was nearly sick of it. Every night, he did just one thing.
He crouched by the door to scare ghosts, ensuring Jiang Ruan got a good night's sleep and doing his best to prevent the disaster of getting beaten in the middle of the night.
Later, he did just one thing.
He made Jiang Ruan cry and whimper.
Jiang Ruan: What? Cry my ass!
A rough-and-ready hoodlum bottom X a top who pretends to be dead and is always causing trouble
Note: Is this basically two powerful people mercilessly crushing ghosts? They go through some challenge stages and stuff, but it's not an infinite-flow story. It probably isn't quick transmigration either. I haven't decided on the exact setup yet. The top isn't a ghost, he's alive and immortal. I might change the top's character tags above, since I'm not sure they're accurate. Also, the blurb needs revising, but the premise won't change. :D
Coming soon: My NPC Is Starving to Death
Yuan Qingshi was an NPC in a horror game. To put it simply, while games in the app were flourishing in all sorts of ways, his level was poor and dull. In short, the script was bad, the rewards for clearing it weren't great, and hardly anyone came.
No players meant no chance to perform, no commission, and scraping by on base pay. People looked down on him, and life as an NPC was tough.
Yuan Qingshi was so broke he could barely afford food. He planned to quit the level and apply to work in another one.
So many NPCs had already fled that the level was desperately short-staffed, and his boss tearfully begged him to stay.
Yuan Qingshi was resolute. Then, a sucker showed up to play the level!
The player ranked first on the app, a powerful figure whose name struck fear into people's hearts.
A top-tier big, big, big shot? How much commission would that bring? Enough to feed him for three or four years, surely?
Yuan Qingshi felt his future was looking bright. He dutifully took up his NPC role: the pretty face.
But why was the big shot looking at him so strangely?
Wait, why was the big shot picking him up and running off with him?
His boss chased after them, screaming in anguish:
