My Black Lotus Disciple Keeps Trying to Kill Me [Book Transmigration]

The ongoing novel "A Wife-Chasing Crematorium Story" is looking for lovely readers to add it to their collections!!!

Blurb: He Xi died in the hospital after a serious illness. By chance, her soul became bound to a System.

Yes, she had transmigrated into a wish-fulfillment novel, and her mission was to help the male lead build a harem and rise to the top. To come back to life and return to the modern world, she had no choice but to work diligently and complete her mission.

Then she became the master of the domineering male lead.

Fake aloof master: My dear disciple, look at these lovely beauties... I've booked the whole place for you.

Looking at her empty wallet, her heart bled.

Disciple: ?

She thought he was the most trustworthy person in this strange world... until he elegantly opened her chest with his sword and took out her heart...

He looked down at her coldly, his glassy eyes devoid of emotion. "Master... this is the last thing you're good for."

When that heart began beating in his chest, he panicked.

Later, she shed her mortal form and forged a divine body.

The young man gazed humbly at his goddess and said timidly, "Master... please, just look at me."

There was only compassion in the goddess's eyes, concern for all living things, and no room for him. "The past... has all turned to smoke."

He had imagined she might hate him... but he had never imagined she would regard him like grass and trees.

He would rather she killed him.

At last, a calamity that would bring down the gods descended. He could not bear to let her die again... so he transformed himself into the calamity and was reduced to nothing.

If he was no longer in her eyes, how was that any different from death?

Demons are born in filth. They survive by fighting their own kind without mercy. Staying alive is in their nature.

A sinister, deranged, obsessive demon male lead and a heroine who is lively at first, then becomes utterly dispassionate.

One-on-one romance. The male lead pursues her later on. Happy ending.

Blurb for "A Wife-Chasing Crematorium Story"

I love Xie Huaici very much, but Xie Huaici doesn't love me. He loves his childhood friend, his junior sister.

Even after... I dug out my own spiritual meridians to save him.

All I got was a look of utter coldness.

My junior sister doesn't like me, and neither do my fellow disciples. They think I'm getting too close to Xie Huaici... that I have ulterior motives. My junior sister has cried over it again and again.

My junior sister is beautiful. When she doesn't smile, she's like a snow lotus blooming atop a mountain; when she does, she's as vivid as a pomegranate blossom. Her beauty is unmatched, and she and Xie Huaici make a perfect pair. As for me... I'm drab and gray, completely out of place beside them.

But who could have expected it? In the end, my junior sister plunged a knife into Xie Huaici's heart.

When he lay in a pool of blood, I went to help him. Instead of gratitude, I got a sword through the heart... With nowhere left to go, I fell to the dark abyss below.

As I died, blood blurred my vision. I missed the astonishment in his eyes, and the tear that fell for me.

I died and returned, back to the beginning, when I first met him.

At the same time, sealed memories gradually resurfaced, and I realized that the world I lived in wasn't real. It was a novel called Song of Immortals and Demons.

Xie Huaici was the male lead, and my junior sister was the heroine. One was an evil god, the other a goddess. Both were reincarnations, destined to redeem each other.

To kill the evil god, the goddess had to make him fall in love, because love would give the evil god a weakness. It was supposedly about saving all living things, but in truth it was a melodramatic love story.

Because they loved and fought each other, the male lead became twisted and pursued her obsessively. His actions, driven by the changes in his character, were needed to set this plot point in motion... so my death was inevitable.

According to the story, what came next would be a massacre of a city, then a calamity for all living things.

After that, the two of them would get their happy ending and save each other.

Now that I know the plot inside out, I won't be dazzled by his beautiful face again, and I certainly won't trust him or comfort him... much less fall for him.

He stays by my side. I ignore him.

When everyone mocks him, I look on with contempt.

When he finally shyly confesses his feelings, I say just three words: "You're not worthy."

Those three words alone make his face turn deathly pale, as if he's fallen into an abyss.

What he doesn't know is... the abyss buried more than my past life. It also buried the foolish feelings I once had.

After that, Xie Huaici's fate becomes even more tragic than before. He makes enemies everywhere, falls into one peril after another, his heart is broken and his bones shattered. He drags his wounded body to her, begging only for a single glance.

But how does she respond? She finds his blood filthy and avoids the hand he reaches out, as though she's steering clear of something dirty.

All these years, she has remembered the pain he caused her every moment, and of course she'll return every bit of it.

This is only the beginning.

And for the girl he holds dear, Xie Huaici can have his heart cut out and his bones crushed, yet he still can't win the slightest pity.

His whole life is spent fighting the so-called "plot." Like a puppet, he "loves" and kills, unable to tell what is real and what is false.

When she dies, he tastes pain for the first time.

When she despises him, his heart turns to ash. It's even more suffocating than being a puppet controlled by strings...

Theme: Women's independence