[Main story complete! Extras updating slowly]
My new novel, Crematorium, But I'll Whitewash My Reputation [Quick Transmigration], is now serializing! If you're interested, feel free to add it to your collection and check it out. It's a sweet-and-sour, melodramatic crematorium story with a male protagonist who loves men~
[Welcome to Zibuyu National Park!]
Deep beneath the desert sands, a strange underground river churns with hidden currents and schemes.
In the fog-shrouded corpse lake of Xiangdian, hanging coffins conceal terrifying folk customs long buried in slumber.
Strange creatures run rampant all along the way: red fox drowned corpses, bridal sedan-chair demons, corpse-eating macaques, and deformed shadow people... Every visitor is terrified, and they all tell Miao Yunlou the same thing: only by worshipping the park's gods can anyone make it out alive.
Miao Yunlou, who had stumbled in after dying: “...”
As someone who pays party dues every month, he's not particularly keen on kneeling.
[3A Scenic Area: Forest and Snowfield Zone]
Inside the Ghost Banquet Cave, the eerie Xuannü sprouts three pairs of stone arms from her back. With a seductive smile, she says, “Human, bow before me, or I will summon ten thousand gods and Buddhas to tear you to pieces.”
Miao Yunlou ponders for a moment, rummages in his pockets, and pulls out a pile of shabby brushes and white paper given to him by the System.
In an instant, the gods and Buddhas who had been glaring furiously moments ago are swept away like paper scraps as the folk opera performers sing and chant.
All that remain are two little paper figures Miao Yunlou has folded. They chatter excitedly and hold up their handkerchiefs, looking pitiful as they wait for praise.
Seeing this, Miao Yunlou hurriedly applauds, then turns angrily toward the livestream camera to explain: “See that? Now those are artists of the people.”
Xuannü: “...”
The viewers watching the livestream: “...”
[3A Scenic Area: Submerged Waves Zone]
The endless blue-black river surges and roils. The Dragon King rises from beneath the Yinjiang Dam.
He demands that visitors search Tongying Long Street for virgin boys and girls to sacrifice, offering their flesh and blood to appease him and end a three-year drought. Only then will he briefly calm his rage and send down a meager drizzle.
Miao Yunlou: “...”
Miao Yunlou: “The Jing River Dragon King in Journey to the West was executed just for being a little late with the rain. Who are you to act so high and mighty?”
The viewers sneer at his words. “Heh. He's asking for it again.”
Could he really stand up to a flood as an ordinary human?
Sure enough, the Dragon King is enraged. Thunder rumbles above the black clouds as he stirs the roiling waters of the Yinjiang River, ready to flood Tongying Long Street and drown this audacious mortal, too.
With the flood about to arrive, Miao Yunlou shows not the slightest fear. He raises an eyebrow, looks toward the mighty Yinjiang waters, and pats a stone sculpture he carved earlier.
“Have you seen an artist of the people? Well, have you ever seen Dujiangyan, a water-control project built by the people?”
The Forty-Eight Villages, shrouded in miasma and devoted to choosing and worshipping a god, become Miao Yunlou's ideal place to promote education in remote mountain regions. He urges the villagers to get rich by building roads first, and to cut down the mountains like Yugong.
In an old Tibetan region littered with human-skin drums and leg-bone flutes, the noble Tsanpo and Tibetan gods are branded by Miao Yunlou as feudal landlords clinging to outdated ideas. The people's army, whose arrival he has long called for, liberates the region.
After visiting several scenic areas, Miao Yunlou's incredible feats, punching gods in the southern mountains and kicking strange creatures in the northern pits, leave everyone completely stunned.
Envy, fear, disgust, admiration... Countless emotions gather as thousands upon thousands of visitors gaze at his figure, their expressions complicated. The dim flame in their hearts, nearly extinguished, suddenly flickers:
Perhaps ordinary people like them can also raise their eyes and look the gods straight in the face?
Miao Yunlou smiles faintly. Standing on the head of a strange creature, he faces the lofty gods with reckless abandon.
Paper-cutting arrays, Northeastern duet opera, magnificent Shu embroidery, Sichuan opera face-changing... Countless folk arts and intangible cultural heritage traditions from across the land are wielded with stunning skill in his hands, becoming weapons that terrify the strange creatures.
What are gods, anyway? China has never needed idle gods. Since ancient times, Yu the Great controlled the floods and Hou Yi Shoots the Suns. If the people want something, they have to rely on themselves.
Those who devote themselves wholeheartedly to the people may be honored with incense from a thousand households and elevated to the altar of worship.
But gods who act with wanton abandon and prey on the people must have their stone forms smashed to pieces!
Just as the visitors are fired up and raising the banner of revolution, Miao Yunlou is worrying over something else. He stares at the legendary collectibles he has gathered, along with their human fragments, his expression unusually strange.
The face assembled from those pieces is cool and clear, captivating as an exiled immortal. It looks just like the face of the benefactor who once spent every day by his side, but has since died.
...Why does the assembled face look so familiar?
1. A younger bottom who is a smiling, black-hearted mischief-maker × an older, long-lived, aloof and beautiful top, as lofty and untouchable as a mountain flower
2. A folk-horror infinite-flow story. It draws on many Chinese landscapes and regions, but is set in a fictional world overall.
3. Content warning! The top does not split into multiple characters! The bottom is not loved by everyone! Although he's handsome, most people find his face incredibly punchable because he says things that infuriate them!
4. A guaranteed happy ending! A romance where both pursue each other
Here's the divider before the upcoming novel's blurb~
Xie Rongguan transmigrates into a book as the insincere, vicious scum bottom who wears a righteous facade.
The scum bottom is incompetent and has a terrible character, yet is lucky enough to be loved by the child of heaven. By clinging to him, he gets money, status, and everything he wants.
Unfortunately, the scum bottom doesn't know how to treasure what he has.
According to the original plot, the scum bottom tramples the child of heaven's sincere heart into the dirt, then suffers the consequences. The other man torments him in every way until he dies without a proper burial.
The child of heaven's love is as fervent as his hatred. Unable to endure the torment, the scum bottoms one after another choose to abandon the plot.
So Xie Rongguan is brought in to take the scum bottom's place and suffer the abuse.
Afraid that this newcomer will run away too, the System warns him not to try any tricks. No matter what he does, he will never escape the child of heaven's grasp.
Xie Rongguan merely smiles.
Beneath his gorgeous, refined, and elegant face, a flash of dark, unhealthy obsession appears.
Why would he leave?
He's a madman skilled at manipulating other people's emotions and a brilliant actor. What a madman longs for most is to receive someone's wholehearted, unreserved love.
Even if that passionate love has already turned into intense hatred.
First world: [The Fake Virtuous White Moonlight of a Wealthy Family]
In the dark life of the real young master, salvation once appeared. But behind that salvation lay the source of all the malice and suffering he endured.
Once the real young master is welcomed back into his family, he immediately drives out the fake young master, who had done everything possible to suppress him, and returns every bit of the suffering he endured.
But as he watches the fake young master scrape by, worn down by life until every sharp edge is gone, the real young master keeps looking on coldly until he realizes he regrets it.
Second world: [The Frail Imperial Younger Brother Has Honeyed Words and a Sword in His Heart]
The person the Third Prince hates most in this life is the younger brother who clung to him, acted coy to win his affection, promised to support him for a lifetime, and then finally faced him on the battlefield.
After ascending the throne, the first thing he does is throw the younger brother, who lost the succession struggle, into prison, where he locks him away for life in a dark, damp corner.
But as he watches the man who once seemed as serene as Qingfeng and Mingyue grow more haggard by the day, until no medicine can save him, only then does he finally learn what it means to be heartbroken.
Third world: [Every Day I Want to Escape My Vengeful Ghost Husband]
Fourth world: [The Useless Little Green Tea in a Farming Novel]
Fifth world: [Our Marriage Before Love Failed]
Sixth world: [The Unfeeling Bionic Human Who Doesn't Understand Love]
They were hurt by the people they loved most and became love's prisoners for the rest of their lives.
They thought no one would ever return their passionate love in a dim, dark world, until someone appeared, smiled, and reached out a hand, gently smoothing away all their scars.
“He doesn't love you, so let me love you,” that person said. “I'll accept everything you give me. From now on, all your love and hatred belong to me.”
In the tangled bonds of ill-fated love that defy every attempt to understand them, I enter a world made of hundreds and thousands of pages. Suddenly, I have lived through half a life of storms I never experienced, betrayed your sincere devotion, and suffered the consequences of taking what was never mine.
If I repay you for the first half of your life, which I made so painful, with everything I have, will you let love take root in the thorny bed of hatred and resentment?
1. A top who's crazy on the outside × a bottom who's crazy on the inside
2. It looks like the bottom is being tormented, but the top suffers more. The bottom is very strong and steady inside, and everything he does is meant to achieve his goal.
3. Every world has a happy ending! The top and bottom are crazy together and madly in love. Pure-romance fans, come on in!
Theme: People can triumph over fate.
The unlimited streaming pre-collection is a bit uninspiring. I will most likely pick up "Crematorium Cleansing Strategy [Quick Travel]" in my next book. The protagonist is as ruthless and beautiful as Miaomiao. How about saving it to help start the story? [Poor] [Poor]
,, [][] Miaomiao, go punish the bad guys and scare them to death. Shuangwen is the real god hahaha
Chen Fengyao can play with Yan Liang——
Young Master~
Butler~
[cai dog]
This appearance doesn't seem to be any better [laughing and crying][laughing and crying][laughing and crying]
It made me laugh so hard, Miaomiao, you are such a skinny, cute and cute man with a good taste... [Milk Tea]
It's over, it's over [Fireworks] Flowers, flowers! Oh, it feels so short and I haven't seen enough [Crying] I thought it would take a lot of effort to come out from the river bank and still be able to watch it... I was looking forward to the end but didn't want it to end [Hold up my chin] It really shocked me in the end. Fortunately, I had enough yang to watch at noon... But! This is what we Miaomiao are! What! Pi! This! What! Yes! Love! What are you thinking? How could Miaomiao ignore you? It's just more convenient for me to scare you when you return to reality. Hahahaha [Fireworks] I feel like I will look at Miaomiao with a loving look on his face as he scares people in the mirrors of various houses. Then I will put my arms around Miaomiao's waist and watch him laugh. [Milk Tea] (Still, dreaming of a snake's tail... I'm really greedy?)
Wife of the author... I want to have a side story... Please give me a side story, please...
Yay! Sprinkle flowers! ! ! See you in the new article~ # bite
Author, do you know that "The Analects of Confucius" has been updated by you.
Standing at thirty: It means updating thirty chapters in order to gain a foothold in the online literary circle.
Forty without Confusion: Forty chapters are updated every day. Only then can you continue to receive gratitude and praise from readers and no longer be confused about the meaning of writing.
You know your destiny at fifty: 50 chapters are updated every day, you are your destiny, and the entire website praises you.
Sixty and easy to listen to: that is, when you can update 60 chapters a day, everything you say will be easy to listen to, including readers.
When you are seventy, just follow your heart and do not go beyond the rules: if you can update 70 chapters a day, you can do whatever you want!
Update soon! ! ! (Come to the comment section and get crazy (what))
The unlimited streaming pre-collection is a bit uninspiring. I will most likely pick up "Crematorium Cleansing Strategy [Quick Travel]" in my next book. The protagonist is as ruthless and beautiful as Miaomiao. How about saving it to help start the story? [Poor] [Poor]
,, [][] Miaomiao, go punish the bad guys and scare them to death. Shuangwen is the real god hahaha
Chen Fengyao can play with Yan Liang—— Young Master~ Butler~ [cai dog]
This appearance doesn't seem to be any better [laughing and crying][laughing and crying][laughing and crying]
It made me laugh so hard, Miaomiao, you are such a skinny, cute and cute man with a good taste... [Milk Tea]
It's over, it's over [Fireworks] Flowers, flowers! Oh, it feels so short and I haven't seen enough [Crying] I thought it would take a lot of effort to come out from the river bank and still be able to watch it... I was looking forward to the end but didn't want it to end [Hold up my chin] It really shocked me in the end. Fortunately, I had enough yang to watch at noon... But! This is what we Miaomiao are! What! Pi! This! What! Yes! Love! What are you thinking? How could Miaomiao ignore you? It's just more convenient for me to scare you when you return to reality. Hahahaha [Fireworks] I feel like I will look at Miaomiao with a loving look on his face as he scares people in the mirrors of various houses. Then I will put my arms around Miaomiao's waist and watch him laugh. [Milk Tea] (Still, dreaming of a snake's tail... I'm really greedy?)
Wife of the author... I want to have a side story... Please give me a side story, please...
Yay! Sprinkle flowers! ! ! See you in the new article~ # bite
Author, do you know that "The Analects of Confucius" has been updated by you. Standing at thirty: It means updating thirty chapters in order to gain a foothold in the online literary circle. Forty without Confusion: Forty chapters are updated every day. Only then can you continue to receive gratitude and praise from readers and no longer be confused about the meaning of writing. You know your destiny at fifty: 50 chapters are updated every day, you are your destiny, and the entire website praises you. Sixty and easy to listen to: that is, when you can update 60 chapters a day, everything you say will be easy to listen to, including readers. When you are seventy, just follow your heart and do not go beyond the rules: if you can update 70 chapters a day, you can do whatever you want! Update soon! ! ! (Come to the comment section and get crazy (what))
Chapter 560, target 600 progress!