After I Was Turned Into a Cat and Picked Up by Nezha

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After Sang He was pushed from a high-rise, she didn't fall to the ground and die in a bloody heap.

A bright red silk ribbon caught her in midair.

Sang He took a closer look. The ribbon's owner had a man's face and a woman's beauty. It was her childhood idol, Nezha.

Nezha pulled back the Red Armillary Sash. “Little kitty, why do you have so many tails? One, two, three... eight tails.”

Sang He turned around. “What cat?”

She saw eight fluffy tails swish as she turned.

Sang He raised a paw and stared at its soft fur. “Help, I've been turned into a cat!”

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In this unfamiliar place, she couldn't get anywhere without money. As the heiress to a snack food conglomerate, Sang He went back to her old trade and opened a cat snack shop. She fed her childhood idol every day and planned to change little Nezha's fate of dying by suicide.

The big shots of the Six Realms were all fans of her snacks, including the sworn enemy of Nezha in the original story.

And yet her little friend still died by suicide.

The culprit was one of her own kind.

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Later, Nezha was reborn.

In the war between gods and demons, the God of Slaughter, Marshal of the Central Altar, stood among the clouds, looking down on all living beings with phoenix eyes. He was the God of Slaughter, feared by everyone in the Six Realms.

Sang He could barely protect herself amid the chaos and fell into the Demon Abyss.

Just as the earth of the Demon Realm was about to close, the Red Armillary Sash wrapped around her just as it had before and carried her out of danger.

Nezha, the God of Slaughter, caught her in his arms and took her back to his residence in the God Realm.

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A piece of news has recently become the talk of the Three Realms Daily.

Nezha, the God of Slaughter, has always been a diligent workaholic in the Celestial Court. Every day, he's out hunting demons, and he rarely comes back to the God Realm.

But ever since he picked up a little cat during the war between gods and demons, the workaholic has taken a year's leave and spends all day at home, rarely going out.

The immortals were curious and came to visit in droves.

They found a beautiful young man reclining among the lotus flowers, with a soft little cat sprawled on his chest.

Three Realms Daily: Even the God of Slaughter can't resist being a cat person.

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Sang He wanted to escape but couldn't, so she pretended to cooperate while looking for a chance to get away.

But not only did her escape attempt fail, she also turned into a young woman right in front of Nezha.

The cold, ruthless God of Slaughter, who had always looked down on all living things, gazed at her without a trace of coldness in his eyes. As the days passed, he acted more and more strangely...

Sang He: ???

Character setup: A sweet, soft cat girl x Nezha, the God of Slaughter who looks down on all living things

He looks down on all living things, treating everyone like garbage. But when he looks at her, his gaze turns soft.

As a child, he's the adorable, pretty little Nezha. As an adult, he's closer to the Nezha from Black Myth: Wukong, lawless and looking down on all living things.

1. This story has plenty of twists. First comes the growth arc, then the romance arc~

2. I don't read the comments. I focus on updating. Consider this a bold, handwritten notice!

3. The cover is from a commercially licensed image. (P.S. I can't make covers. Once I put the title on it, it looked cheap, so I decided to just use the image O_O.)

Couple: A gentle, steadfast, plant-loving cat girl VS Nezha, the God of Slaughter

The Eight-Tailed Cat is a mythical legend I really love.

An Eight-Tailed Cat who cultivates until it grows its eighth tail has to grant someone a wish. The price of granting the wish is losing a tail, so it can never grow a ninth. But one day, even an Eight-Tailed Cat will meet someone who says to them, “My wish is for you to grow a ninth tail.”

My next Nezha story: How Can a Male Be a Courtesan? Please add it to your collection!

Shen Luanyi stayed up night after night working on the comic series Male Courtesan. After dying from overwork, she transmigrated into her own comic.

“Yang Jian! You're even more handsome than I drew you! You're Chenxiang's uncle, right? Where's Chenxiang?”

“And Marshal Tianpeng hasn't turned into Zhu Bajie yet? Wait, why is his master, Xuanzang, here too? This isn't right, is it???”

“And most importantly, Nezha, the male lead!”

With stars in her eyes, Shen Luanyi flirted with every handsome man in the comic, especially Nezha, the male courtesan.

Shen Luanyi thought she was dreaming, as she had before, and boldly declared, “Better to die beneath a peony than to live without pleasure.”

But when she woke up, she'd really become a ghost.

A ghost! A ghost? How is that any different from dying of overwork? It's not!!

She'd even become Shen Luanyi, the female demon who ruled the entire Netherworld's Haunted Domain, and the Celestial Realm's number one target for assassination.

You were too lazy to use your brain to come up with a villain's name for someone who plays around with men, so you just used your own name, which makes it obvious you play around with men too. And now you've made a huge mess of things.

The many handsome gods of the Celestial Realm have gathered at the Qimeng Pavilion under her control to kill her, the scourge of the Six Realms.

Shen Luanyi wailed, “The King of Hell says I'll die at the third watch. Why make me wait until the fifth?”

“Wait, I'm the living King of Hell in this world.”

She'd become the owner of the Qimeng Pavilion and the childhood idol's prey? This is the end for me!

But Shen Luanyi was terrified by the bizarre, hideous ghosts that looked like night demons and filled the streets of the Netherworld's Haunted Domain.

She hid behind Nezha at the slightest disagreement. Her villainess persona fell apart in front of him completely.

Nezha protected her, from the haunted realm teeming with frightening ghosts to the battle in the Celestial Realm.

When the Celestial Realm issued its kill order, its heavenly soldiers and generals surrounded the Netherworld's Haunted Domain.

Nezha stood in front of Shen Luanyi, ready to take on the entire Celestial Realm to protect the female demon of the haunted realm.

Shen Luanyi embraced Nezha one last time. “You've already died once, and your body was destroyed. You're made entirely of lotus roots now. Do you want to die again?”

“But I don't want to watch you die again.”

Shen Luanyi died by suicide.

The ghosts died and died again, loudly complaining that the Celestial Court was crazy.

“We're already dead. Kill us again and we'll still be ghosts.”

Only Shen Luanyi, the leader of the haunted realm, truly vanished from the world.

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No one knew that in the years that followed, Nezha searched for Shen Luanyi for three thousand years.

Gods live as long as the heavens, and his longing was endless. The Marshal of the Central Altar, who had once been coldhearted and lawless, learned what love was for the first time, and also learned for the first time how agonizing it was to lose the one he loved.

Three thousand years ago, Shen Luanyi faked her death during the war between gods and ghosts. For the next thousand years, she blended in among demons and ghosts and lived a carefree life.

Until the Ghost Festival, when she ran straight into Nezha.

The Marshal of the Central Altar, who had always been lawless, spoke in a trembling voice. “You heartless female demon!”

Shen Luanyi was hauled back to the Marshal of the Central Altar's residence, where Nezha pinned her beneath the red curtains and kissed her until her lips hurt.

Shen Luanyi: “Aren't you supposed to perform but not offer yourself? Help! Don't do this sort of illicit thing with me in the Celestial Realm. I don't want them to kill me again.”

Nezha's gaze burned. “Now I want to offer myself.”

“Take responsibility. You slept with me, so you have to take responsibility for me.”

Shen Luanyi couldn't get out of bed. “??? Say that again. Who slept with whom?”

A girl who loves pretty faces x Nezha, the God of Slaughter with a hopeless romantic streak

Theme: Save your beloved from danger a thousand times over.