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南城妖事
Huai Ben
On a rainy night, someone knocked on Lu Xiaoye's door. The man with three claw marks on his left face calls himself \
On a rainy night, someone knocked on Lu Xiaoye's door. The man with three claw marks on his left face calls himself \
Like What Was Recorded During His Lifetime
Short Fiction像是生前所记
Huai Ben
Hypocritical kindness, false dialogue, what devours your body is not only the world, but also yourself.
Hypocritical kindness, false dialogue, what devours your body is not only the world, but also yourself.
Against the Righteous Path
Xianxia逆流正道
Huai Ben
A once beautiful singer and a famous general gave birth to a black-haired child on their deathbed. The general felt deeply uncertain and wanted to sacrifice the child to heaven in the name of disaster. But he was rescued by five little Taoist priests. The white-haired boy cried out from the belly of the deceased woman who was sacrificed to heaven. Where will the black and white boy go? What is the right path and what is the countercurrent? Are immortals, demons, Shura and people destined to be really bad people, or bad people? The road is full of vicissitudes of life, is it dark or dark? White is white? When love is broken and life is desolate, who is right? Whose fault? Right and wrong, true and false, are constantly getting messier. In worldly affairs, if chaos lasts for a long time, it will become calm, and if calmness lasts, chaos will arise.
A once beautiful singer and a famous general gave birth to a black-haired child on their deathbed. The general felt deeply uncertain and wanted to sacrifice the child to heaven in the name of disaster. But he was rescued by five little Taoist priests. The white-haired boy cried out from the belly of the deceased woman who was sacrificed to heaven. Where will the black and white boy go? What is the right path and what is the countercurrent? Are immortals, demons, Shura and people destined to be really bad people, or bad people? The road is full of vicissitudes of life, is it dark or dark? White is white? When love is broken and life is desolate, who is right? Whose fault? Right and wrong, true and false, are constantly getting messier. In worldly affairs, if chaos lasts for a long time, it will become calm, and if calmness lasts, chaos will arise.