I Keep Switching Sides Between Good and Evil

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Gu Qingshu transmigrates into a book and becomes the notorious big villain of a demonic cult, hated by everyone.

The original owner was ungrateful and had killed countless people. The world cursed her to never enter the cycle of reincarnation, and to die without a proper grave.

She had once been a prodigy, the best among the immortals, but had fallen into the mortal world, burdened with sin. She killed her brother and her friends, and would never be reincarnated.

But what she experienced seemed different from what was written in the book.

When the Immortal Lord of the foremost sect saw her, he was overjoyed. "Junior Sister! We've finally found you!"

The Demonic Cult Leader whispered in her ear, "I want you to stay here forever and be my sharpest blade."

The Saint of Ten Lifetimes had tears in his eyes and looked at her pitifully. "You can't leave me behind! You're the only big sister I've got!"

Gu Qingshu: I just want some peace and quiet.

She looked at the person who had suddenly appeared, a character who wasn't in the book.

Hey, brother, who are you?

"I'm your dad."

Gu Qingshu: "???"

"...His senior brother."

Blood corpses emerge beneath the prayer tree; in a secluded utopia, ghosts slaughter an entire village. Vengeful spirits run rampant, and the newbies look toward her and a person strolling casually through a sea of blood.

She blurts out a lie: "I'm a coward."

Someone else casually lies: "I'm powerless."

Everyone else: Yeah, right! Who was it that ripped off a corpse's skull with one hand, gambled with ghosts among the dead, and who was it that dispelled countless streams of tainted energy with one hand and beat demons until their brains were everywhere?

On a Ghost Month night, a true immortal appears; in Yuluo City, they encounter demonic shadows. Demons plunge the world into chaos, and on the Snowy Mountain of the Jade God, they seek the divine.

As her time to die draws near, the mystery of her identity gradually comes to light...

That winter, the snow never melted, and purple lightning fell from the sky. She slept beneath the snow, and from then on, the only person in the world was Jiang Ling, young palace master of the Shangqing Heavenly Palace.

Shen Chang'an approached with a bright smile, though his face betrayed his guilt.

"Young Palace Master Jiang~"

She shoved him away with one slap.

"Get lost."

Using an alias is fun for a while, but winning back your wife takes forever...

"How is that fair? What do you call this?"

"Well... taking advantage of being doted on."

Reading Guide:

1. The male and female leads have a stable relationship throughout. After all, their son is emotionally steady and considerate, while their daughter can't be bothered to interfere much. The two of them never really argue.

2. There are lots of foreshadowed clues, and they'll all be explained later. I just love foreshadowing, hehehe.

3. There may be a little angst in the middle, and a few people will die, but I can't write really devastating angst. A little angst is good for the soul, okay?

4. Some couples don't get much page time. If you like them, you can read between the lines; if you don't, you can ignore them.

One-on-one romance, happy ending

The upcoming novel Tianxuan takes place hundreds of years ago and tells the story of Lihen Heaven. I'll polish the blurb after this novel is complete.

[Compassionate Immortal Ancestor x Sharp-tongued, Proud Sword Immortal]

The Star Pavilion was destroyed, leaving behind only a prophecy that was passed down among mortals.

"The Sword Immortal will destroy the world; the Immortal Ancestor will perish."

Overnight, the Immortal Ancestor's disciple, born with a sword bone, became the prophesied destroyer of the world.

And Fu Qing became the villain who would destroy the world and kill his master, as far as all living beings were concerned.

"I've forgotten who I am, but I remember you."

For just those words, the Immortal Ancestor, who had refused to see the future, removed the white veil covering their eyes, just to glimpse the future of the person before them.

Romance-focused blurb:

Fu Qing was born during the chaos when immortals and demons first parted ways. He had no family and could only wait to die in this mortal world.

Until one day, he met an immortal. The young immortal beside him said that this was the Immortal Ancestor.

That day marked the beginning of Fu Qing's life.

Of the thirty-three heavens, Shangqing Heaven stood highest. Beyond it lay another heaven, called Lihen Heaven. The legendary Immortal Ancestor who had divided the worlds of immortals and demons became his master.

Red-feather earrings hear the world's sounds; the Immortal Ancestor's heavenly eye sees the future.

Later, his master brought home three more disciples, and Fu Qing realized that he had developed feelings for his master that he shouldn't have.

He wrote his master's name over and over on paper, thinking only of the immortal whose eyes were hidden behind a white veil.

He wanted to lift that veil and kiss his master's eyes.

But he could only bury all that love deep in his heart.

His little crush, however, was plain for all his fellow disciples to see.

His junior disciple's blunt review: What a beast. He's up to no good. Poor Master has no idea what's going on.

Fu Qing immediately rolled one of his junior disciples into a ball and tossed him out of Lihen Heaven. "So long!"

The junior disciple had another blunt review: You got called out, so now you're embarrassed and angry. Damn it, poor me, a junior disciple, can't even speak the truth.

Fu Qing chose to throw him even farther away.

Until one day, the words "The Sword Immortal looks in the mirror and calls it Mother" reached the Immortal Ancestor's ears...

Another upcoming novel: Kill That NPC. A fantasy BL infinite-flow story, ensemble cast, comedy.

[Scheming, sharp-tongued sickly beauty vs. self-deluding inspector]

I once had the light, but now that moment of peace is beyond my reach.

After a car accident, He Ming got caught up in a plague game called Nightmare Script Murder.

It seemed that anyone who came into contact with him would get dragged into the game, so the people from the Crisis Monitoring Bureau came looking for him.

"Subject 427, danger level five. I'm Li Chuan, Inspector No. 093 of the Crisis Monitoring Bureau. From now on, I'll be monitoring you around the clock." Looking at the frail young man before him, Li Chuan found it hard to believe he was the extremely dangerous person described in the file.

He Ming didn't care. He only felt sorry for him. Oh dear, this poor little jinx~

Sure enough, the seemingly single-minded inspector got pulled into the game too.

Every instance in this game has different rules.

Have you played murder mystery games? Have you played Honor of Kings? Have you tried an escape room?

Well, this game has a bit of all of those.

But the goal isn't to win. It's to survive these man-eating instances, because winning doesn't necessarily mean you'll make it out alive.

First Instance: The Eighteenth Floor of the Library

An elevator that can never reach the eighteenth floor, a librarian burned to a crisp, a monster crawling out of a toilet, a library shaped like a coffin, a humanities section that no one can escape...

Where exactly is the library's eighteenth floor? Is it really the exit?

"Orange, draw aggro! Li Chuan and Xia, deal damage! Old Xie, cover us. Take down that NPC!"

As for He Ming...

His dear teammates roared, "He Ming, you [beep]ing [beep]! You damn unlucky [beep]! I can't [beep]ing believe I ran into you, you [beep]!"

[System prompt: Player He Ming used a profanity filter card.]

And so his teammates turned into telegraph machines.

[System prompt: Player He Ming, do you wish to deduct twenty health points to open the instance exit?]

"Yes."

Li Chuan's perspective: I was just trying to do my job! How did this turn into a life-or-death situation?

"You said you'd monitor me around the clock. How close is that supposed to be?" He Ming stepped closer, leaning against the file folder, close enough for Li Chuan to feel his warm breath.

Li Chuan: Wh-why is he standing so close?! No way, no way! He can't possibly be into men, can he? I'm not married, I don't have kids, and nobody's pressuring me to get married, but I'm as straight as a steel bar made in China! Well... if it were him... I wouldn't be against it!

Theme: Cause and effect are repaid; good and evil receive their due.