With the Soul

Coming soon: Older Brother

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Blurb:

Yan Ge never imagined that she had been a young lady in life, only to be destined for a servant's life after death.

Her master loved weapons, so she killed the wandering spear spirit with a hairpin.

Her master was a man of immeasurable wealth, so she carried priceless soul-nourishing incense everywhere.

Her master didn't like her eating ghosts, so she ate them behind his back.

She worked like a horse, waited on him hand and foot, and suffered endlessly.

But if you so much as tried to hurt her master, bam, you were dead.

She thought life would go on like this for millennia, but one day, he told her to live on alone.

But how could that be? Since Jiang Jingzhi had taken her in as his sword spirit, there was no way the heavens or earth could keep them apart.

Whether they became demons or Buddhas, they had to go through it all together for their story to have a proper ending.

[Nonhuman monster x nonhuman little monster]

Next story: Older Brother

[A sweet little story about a reborn little schemer clinging to a god of death to save her own life]

After Ning Zhizhi died, she wandered around the estate for nearly ten years.

At first she was afraid, but eventually she got used to it, settling into a corner of the courtyard to watch the drama unfold.

She watched the Ning family rise higher and higher, then watched the world change. The god of death became emperor and wiped out the Ning family root and branch.

Not long afterward, even the god of death died.

Ning Zhizhi found it boring, so she went off to be reborn.

And woke up ten years in the past.

Ning Zhizhi was splashed awake with a basin of cold water. She raised her eyes and found herself face-to-face with Ning Huaiqing, who had just been brought back to the estate.

Ning Huaiqing was her nominal older brother. Handsome as jade, with compassion in his eyes, his lips were pale, and he looked as if he didn't have long to live.

But Ning Zhizhi clearly remembered that ten years later, he would look exactly like this as he raised his sword like the god of death and cut off her father's head.

His white robe stained with blood, he lowered his eyes benevolently and smiled like a Bodhisattva.

In a flash, Ning Zhizhi found a way out of the fire pit.

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The whole family feared Ning Huaiqing.

The whole family looked down on Ning Zhizhi.

One was in heaven, the other on earth. No one could imagine that the two of them might have anything to do with each other.

So, in a place no one knew about, Ning Zhizhi crept into her older brother's room.

For several nights, she gazed up at him with teary, aggrieved eyes, letting her tears fall as she called him softly, "Brother Huaiqing."

Ning Zhizhi had it all figured out. No one could protect her better than Ning Huaiqing.

Besides, he was going to die young.

Once he died, she'd be free.

She waited and hoped, until the Ning family built itself up again, until it fell once more, until the empire changed hands, and her older brother was... still alive.

Jade-faced god of death x frail little schemer

Ongoing comedy:

The Author of a Bad Ending Is Going to Be Dragged into a Book

This world is insane: the son-in-law falls in love with his mother-in-law.

Comedy coming soon:

It's a Tragedy, but the Heroine Is a Comedian

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