[A new story next door! A love story between a lovesick obsessive and a beauty enthusiast. Come check it out and add it to your collection! (Heart launched)]
[Story blurb]:
[My first novel, and it didn't turn out too well. Read with caution! A shameful early work!]
After dying of an illness, Qiao Wanse thought she would be reporting to the underworld. Unexpectedly, the Judge told her that her allotted lifespan was not yet over and sent her to another world to live a new life.
Who knew that the underworld would be in turmoil when she reincarnated, leaving her yet again as an eight-year-old girl with only one HP from the start!
Fortunately, the King of Hell still had a conscience and gave her a secondhand group chat for the dead. Every member bickered all day like a bunch of elementary school kids.
Only later did Qiao Wanse learn the truth.
The Demon Queen of the Three Realms was the once-mighty empress of the demon clan.
Romantic Jiang Liu'er was a genius alchemist who had outshone all others for generations.
Beauty Never Washes Her Feet was the peerless princess of the fox clan in the upper realm.
Pure Little Sister-in-Law was a talisman-making forebear the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion had not seen in ten thousand years.
Staring at Long Johns was a sword master revered by countless people.
This Monk's Name Is Bandit was the most spiritually gifted holy son of Sanskrit Temple.
And Qiao Wanse, a thoroughly lazy fish, only wanted to quietly slack off.
But why was the cultivation world full of holes? First, corrupted spirits were running rampant; then, traitors in her sect were scheming against one another. Could she not just laze around in peace?
"Disciple! The cultivation world needs you!"
"Little Martial Uncle! The Flying Star Sect can't do without you!"
"Qiao Qiao! We're counting on you!"
Qiao Wanse was stunned. "What, what, what! What is all this?!"
(She looks resigned.) The lazy fish has been forced to get to work...
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Que Chenshui was the last Yinglong in the world, yet his own mother had skinned him, torn out his tendons, removed his scales, and chopped off his horns.
He thought that after being cast into the lower realm, his life would end there. Unexpectedly, a good-for-nothing girl treated him "like a precious treasure."
Theme: Face life with a smile
Hiss! It's so cold—(my face), why are there no comments from the little angel readers! (Pointing to the ground, stomping his feet angrily), making a loud fart (moving away from the dust)
[More exciting contents in the column are waiting for the babies to collect] (Wrolling around/playing a rogue) I beg you all, please accept the slave family The slaves work diligently and conscientiously in writing, and live up to every official ~ (Ninety-nine times wink) Readers don't collect, they code words alone, it's hot/unbearable, they come in and watch the author steal/eat the text.
As soon as the last two chapters of the extra chapter are updated, I will declare that if there are any bugs, I won't catch them! Afraid of locking [cheek holding]
🌈🌈 Hehehe finally has an expression! Send one for fun
It's all over in just two days! Two extra chapters are tentatively planned!
It looks great. Will crossing the river restore my memory?
Looks great, come on!
There is no list this week, so I will write more articles for my little readers on the next day! The collection is growing! Come on!
I don't understand this sect very well, so at the beginning I had an overwhelming attitude. The direct disciples were only imprisoned for 5 years (again because the heroine was so miserable), while the ordinary disciples were directly sentenced to 10 years in the mines when they were just suspects. I don't believe that there is no problem with this sect. If the heroine can still have a sense of belonging to the sect from now on, it would be outrageous.