JJWXC catalogue
Books by 荒境
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Who Told You I Was an Evil God? 谁跟你说我是邪神？
As a City God, and the last minor deity in the Celestial Court still guarding his divine post, Si Lan watched the City God temple grow emptier by the day, and gradually began to worry: People depend on the gods. Unfortunately, in modern society, faith in the divine grows weaker and weaker, and the divine path is gradually heading toward extinction. But he never imagined that after waking from a nap, he would find himself cast down into the material realm as an evil god by a "divine emissary." He
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A Photographer's Second Career in Ancient Times 摄影师古代再就业计划
If a salesperson traveled to ancient times, they could at least get by as a merchant, thanks to their silver tongue. If a teacher traveled to ancient times, they could at least find work at an orphanage with their knowledge of education. If a writer traveled to ancient times, they could at least pen a vivid tale with their brush. But what could a photographer do in ancient times? Make a camera with their bare hands? That wouldn't even be related to their profession! Si Wei thought it over and ov
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Addiction [Guide and Sentinel] 成瘾［向哨］
Luo Shen stood atop the mountain, gazing out over an endless stretch of forest. Behind him, he heard an old green-painted train clattering along the winding tracks, drawing closer before gradually disappearing on the other side of him. The wind stirred the trees, but the forest remained utterly still. No wind blew. No birds sang. There was no sign of life. Apart from that old passenger train, which had come and gone behind him countless times, time meant nothing here. · As soon as he entered the
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Keeping the Moon to Myself 私藏月亮
Shen Qiu always remembered a scene from years ago: a little girl with a ponytail sitting at the old piano in her home, playing. The lively notes echoed through the living room. Sunlight streamed in through the window and fell across her, making her shine. But Shen Qiu wasn't close to her. She was just one of the students her mother took on while ill. The girl was preparing for her arts exams and wanted to apply to a music conservatory overseas. She had paid a hefty sum to study with Shen Qiu's m
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Down the Mountain 下山
He had practiced the Dao on the mountain for over a decade, day after day. Though he knew martial arts, life was truly austere. Tanyao gazed at the stars with a stalk of grass between his teeth. A shooting star streaked right overhead and plunged straight down behind the valley. Tanyao leaped to his feet. Which poor fool had finally managed to establish his foundation after all that hardship, only to try imitating the ancient cultivators and fly on a sword? Never mind. He'd do a good deed for on
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