North Liao

In the Kunlun Snow Palace, a sage once said, those who pass away wander, while the living cannot let go. 
Once the soul departs, it will wither like the autumn grass. 
Those who are reborn from the dead, existing apart from the mortal realm, shall be shunned by all celestial sects and smitten as undead demons. 
On this day, a youth awakens from within a coffin, his blood dry and his bones chilled, to find himself a century old upon opening his eyes. 
A single tear from a sage awaited, a constant companion, may unravel the dreams of the past. 
Seeking not immortality but a mundane death, not to lament with the ages over lost love and resentment, but only wishing to grow old with tenderness in this lifetime, beneath the white clouds that hold no envy for the heavenly realms.

Journey to the End of the Night

Are you talking about the parrot in the study?


Baili An composed himself and covered the emotions in his eyes, speaking as calmly as before, "It's alright now, don't be afraid, everything's okay."


Baili An, helpless, shifted slightly and took a snow-white little rabbit out of his arms and teased her, "Look, a rabbit."


The girl nestled in his arms, her cheek against something soft.


She just looked up and saw the rabbit, clearly just woken up, staring at her with profound eyes.


Deep and unfathomable, the gaze held no emotion as it fixed on her.


The little girl felt a chill all over, as if being watched by two abysses.


Now, she was so frightened she couldn't even cry.


Seeing her look as if she was about to pass out from fear, Baili An lifted the little rabbit and took a couple of breaths of its fur, "Strange, my bunny is obviously very cute, how could you be so scared?"


Chapter 240: Encounter with an Old Friend in the Night