[Journey to the West] The White Bone Spirit Beneath the Mountain

My next novel in the collection, My Years in Journey to the West, is open for advance follows! The blurb is at the very bottom. If you like it, please add it to your collection. Blurb for this novel: The first time Bai Meng, who had crawled out of a grave, saw what she looked like, all 206 bones in her body shook in terror. Oh my goodness, what kind of ugly thing am I?! Only later did she learn that she was a White Bone Spirit, feared by humans and despised by demons. Bai Meng simply found a scenic spot with good feng shui and lay down. Tears streaming from the two holes in her face watered the grass on her grave until it grew three feet tall. She lay there peacefully, weaving grass when she was terribly bored and pondering the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, whom they spoke of on the neighboring mountain. When she saw the long-missed moonlight again, it was because a handsome Taoist priest was rummaging around her. I... damn! Why are there so many corpses?! I'm scared! Great Sage, help me!!! Trembling, Bai Meng tried to bury herself in the hole again, wishing she could flee ten thousand miles underground, but the Taoist grabbed her by the neck bone and lifted her up. What kind of stinking Taoist is this? He looks decent enough, but he goes digging through other people's graves and trampling their grass. He's rude and has no public manners. I hate him!!! Houqing, who had always loved the pairing of red and white, plucked three flourishing green sprouts from Bai Meng's skull and remarked with interest, "Little thing, you're quite a distinctive sight." Then he stamped a big red mark on her bald head. Thinking of the butcher down the mountain stamping red seals on pork head meat, Bai Meng's entire skeleton shook pathetically. Big shot, spare me! It's... it's only a skull!!! Blurb for my next novel in the collection, My Years in Journey to the West: As a fan of ancient culture, Ming Yuenu could recite five thousand years of history backward. She had even studied the Four Great Classics over and over, until she became a die-hard fangirl of Sun Wukong! But as a staunch materialist, Ming Yuenu had never dreamed that she would transmigrate, much less that she would end up in the Warring States period and be stranded on a deserted island. Luckily, as a modern person, Ming Yuenu was good at adapting. She began clearing land by hand, reassuring herself: Far from people, no wars, fresh air, good for my health! When she came across a strange boulder, she stayed calm: Nature's artistry is truly amazing! Then she kept well away, just in case a certain Jia Baoyu from Dream of the Red Chamber popped out of the rock one day. It wasn't until a fuzzy little monkey burst out of the sky that Ming Yuenu nodded knowingly. "So this is Journey to the West." She got back to clearing land with renewed vigor, building boats, gathering seafood, making salt and brewing wine, and grafting and cultivating new varieties of the fruits available to her. Anything this era lacked, she would use her modern knowledge to figure out how to make, so the little monkey could try it. Later, the little monkey stole the boat she used for fishing. When he returned, he could ride clouds and do anything, speaking ancient Chinese she couldn't understand, yet clearly grasping everything she meant to say. Other completed novels in the same series: I Was Yang Jian's Sidekick, Great Sage Equal to Heaven Sun Wukong Completed mythology crossover in the collection: The Third Prince of Legend Theme: Keep charging forward