After the Spiritual Qi Revival, I Became the Tragic White Moonlight

Multiple secret identities + identities never exposed throughout the story + forum posts + no CP

The bugs have been fixed, and updates have resumed... If you find the story doesn't flow from the previous chapters, I suggest rereading. I take no responsibility for pirated copies.

The uncanny appears frequently, and heretics run rampant.

One midnight, a girl pushed open the door to the police station.

"Hello, I'd like to turn myself in."

As the only precognitive in the entire country, Jiang Shuanghe is a high-priority protected person throughout Daxia.

As night-walkers in the dark, they are the nation's guardians, the pioneers in the fight against heretics, and the first to step up when disaster strikes.

Until the global spiritual qi revival began.

The world fell into chaos, and they were left to walk alone.

The girl who had lost her legs smiled and vanished. A companion who had just promised her a beautiful future suddenly died in a sea of flames. The frail prophet leapt from a high platform, all to find a glimmer of hope for Daxia.

[Waaah, my wife, my one and only wives, waaah.]

[It's already been confirmed that the comics are all real, but I wish it were a lie that my wives are gone, waaah.]

[Is The Mystic Spirit Reawakens sweet? So sweet it makes your teeth ache, waaah.]

[Only Yangyang is left from the five-person team. My tears are worthless.]

[You don't like Jiang Shuanghe? You're just putting on a brave face! You don't like Jiang Shuanghe? You're just putting on a brave face!]

Content warnings:

Angst and sweetness abound, so proceed with caution.

Both the original and the secret identities will appear. The author loves foreshadowing, so the parts that seem odd early on are hints planted for later.

All the secret identities are girls.

Your comments are what keep me writing, little angels!

Theme: Hope depends on existence. Where there is existence, there is hope; where there is hope, there is light. - Lu Xun