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

Seeing its resistance, Baili An was anxious and shifted to another question, "Little Bunny, you wouldn't suddenly turn into a human one day like the Mountain Spirits in the story of Lord Xuan Shui and say you've come to repay your gratitude with your body, right?"


The little rabbit glanced at Baili An with its red eyes, somewhat guiltily, then quickly averted its gaze.


Its little paws had nowhere to rest and could only fumble with the carrot leaves.


A sense of alarm struck Baili An's heart; his rabbit had watched the romantic tales of Lord Xuan Shui with him.


The stories always featured a fox demon saved by a nobleman or scholar, who would later transform into a human to offer their gratitude and pledge eternal love and devotion.


But as Fang Geyu had said, the author of those tales, although a great writer, was a pervert!


The fox demons in his stories were all male!!!


Chapter 248: The Rabbit with Nowhere to Go