Letting Evil Cultivators Flee Through the Wasteland: Are You Sure I'm Not Getting a Steal?

Mi Ya transmigrates into a world of immortal cultivation and becomes a demonic cultivator. Crushed by the orthodox sects, she blows herself up in an attempt to return to her original world. Unexpectedly, the space-time bracelet on her wrist takes her to an ancient world. She transmigrates into the body of a young peasant girl abandoned by her family in a mass grave while fleeing famine. Looking at the bodies scattered all around, Mi Ya isn’t scared at all. For a demonic cultivator like her, it’s like putting a mouse in a rice jar: everything around her is a nourishing tonic. Too many wandering ghosts? No problem. She absorbs them all in an instant. The darker the sins they committed in life, the more delicious... * After the girl next door, Lan Yilu, wakes up, he notices she’s changed. She often gazes at the night sky with shining eyes, drool trickling from the corner of her mouth. Oh no, she seems to have gone crazy. But she’s the girl he was promised in marriage when they were children, so he has no choice but to resign himself to supporting her. But things aren’t going as expected. How did he end up being the one she feeds...