ThirtyTyrants

[Mature Content - Reincarnation/ Cultivation/ Past Lives] Can death be a new beginning? 

Xie Bian wakes up in the Underworld being interrogated by King Yanluo, who tells him he has a job for him, and to stop calling him King! 

He's going to join the mysterious Fan Wujiu in bringing errant souls to the Underworld so that they can follow the cycle of life and death as intended. Something is keeping the souls of the dead in the human realm, and it's Xie Bian's and Fan Wujiu's task to find out what.

But there's more than meets the eye to his fellow Underworld General.  Fan Wujiu is cold and distant, and keeps Xie Bian at arms length -- almost as if they've met before.

And what is going on with the odd book Yanluo gave Xie Bian, who tells the life story of the mysterious Fu Shulin, in his quest to become an extraordinary cultivator despite his humble background?

Something tells Xie Bian that these events are all connected, and that somehow he's in the middle of it all.

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Xie Bian: Was I not supposed to forget my past life after dying? I thought everyone had to drink Meng Po's soup!

Yanluo: ...

Xie Bian: Why does it feel like you hate me even though we just met?

Fan Wujiu: ....

Xie Bian: Did I insult your mother when I was alive, or something?

Fan Wujiu: or something

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sarcastic, spoiled, scheming, mischievous White Impermanence x rebellious, possessive, vengeful seductive Black Impermanence

Dual perspective, 1v1, past plays a big part, fantasy, dark, revenge, mythology, smut heavy, angst, humor, action, case-solving, mystery, betrayal, mysterious past, possessive characters, hidden depths.

[BL] I Became a General in Hell after Dying

Chujiang was far too proud of herself. Xie Bian was loath to indulge her, but his curiosity was burning a hole through his chest. 


"What question?" he asked, through gritted teeth.


At his side, Fan Wujiu's face was once again a mask of indifference. Xie Bian hoped one day he could teach him how to wield it in the same way he did a weapon.


"Naturally, I asked the ghost if A-Song was someone from the Wei family. And that was when she fell to her knees, dragging her nails down her cheeks." Chujiang's smile was cat-like, if she had a tail it would be twisting in the air behind her. "But she did something even more interesting: she wrapped her arms around her stomach."


"She was pregnant?" Fan Wujiu asked, eyebrows raised. "Killing her is a little extreme to get rid of an unwanted child."


Spurned lover