Thorn Song

This text has no male lead, no romance.
The female lead is slightly timid in the first volume, a bit infatuated in the second, and from the third volume onwards... life seems like a Siberian Husky.
Below is the sequence of volumes, if there are chapters missing, they're probably blocked.
1 Who's best at murder and dismemberment? Look in the suitcase for jackals and wolves.
2 I can handle tutoring, even rocks can be turned to gold.
3 Freshman military training brings tears, Changan loves to eat smoked sausage.
4 A thousand miles of predestined marriage hangs by a thread, whether it's good or bad all depends on fate.
5 My idol is the absolute best, the idol chose me to be their partner.
6 The boss behind the scenes is here, doing whatever they want without logic.
7 Ghost Festival inspiration comes late, helplessly put here.
8 Official advancement and wealth cost a child's life, a good son leaps like a carp over the dragon gate.
9 A trip to the plastic surgery clinic, all the fat is shaken off.
11 Who in the Human World can resist a beauty? Run out of roman numerals, use numbers instead.
11 Turtles may live long, but still dread the end, the characters fear a 404.
12 The local zombie looks handsome, cries out adorably when opening its mouth.
13 One dance captures the city, the beauty of the past fades away.
There's a lot more, too tired to write the summary...

She Can See Ghosts

The ferocious, shattered dragon head crashed at He Qing's feet, revealing its decayed insides that crumbled like dregs. The only thing that remained intact and still glistening was the red, round Dragon Ball.


The seemingly casual palm strike that He Qing had just executed was wrapped with talisman marks and massive Spiritual Power, sweeping everything in its wake. Not only did the soul-catching carp shatter, but the True Waves also broke into pieces. By the time the force reached the dragon head, the undiminished shockwave had blasted it into fragments.


She disdainfully nudged the Dragon Ball with her foot before drawing it back into her palm, quietly waiting for any sounds from upstairs.


Chapter 18: In the Next Life, You're Still My Mom