Pure Little Dragon

A doctor has died, and returned to life as a bookstore owner, finding himself catering to the dead. The world of ghosts and ghostly encounters opens up before him, and as old tales mingle with new, and the worries of the dead carry over to the living, he finds himself caught as an Envoy between the two worlds, and life and death are no longer idle terms to him...
A bookstore that opens late at night...
Welcome.

Aelryinth

Exodus Tales

Midnight Bookstore

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Xu Qinglang was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette. In front of him was a glass of cold beer.

Zhou Ze walked over, picked up the beer, and finished it in one gulp.

"What's wrong?" Xu Qinglang knew that Zhou Ze usually did not drink.

"Just like how you bragged about having more than twenty houses in front of that Corky girl."

After a period of silence, Xu Qinglang poured Zhou Ze another glass of wine. The two men sat quietly.

"Let me tell you something. I wanted to tell you yesterday, but I'm not in the mood."

"Isn't it just the ashes that were stolen? It's like the toenails that you cut off were collected by a pervert. What's there to be upset about?"

"I do envy you. I feel that if one day, I can drink wine while feeling sad about my ashes being stolen, I can laugh out loud under the blanket."

The Disappeared Sanfeng Village!