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

She was worried about not having a way to safely break through the Inner City to approach Ghost Groom and suddenly such a perfect opportunity appeared. With Fang Geyu's personality, how could he just sit idly by?


"So, this Ghost Marriage Seal did not fall on you, but you used this red thread to transfer it onto yourself?" Baili An said, frowning.


Lin Yuan also sensed something amiss and said worriedly, "Why act so recklessly? That is the Fierce Ghost Groom!"


Fang Geyu lifted an eyebrow noncommittally, not bothering to explain further.


She leaned lazily back in her chair and said with her legs crossed, "Whether you think I'm a naive calf unafraid of tigers or biting off more than I can chew, since this Ghost Groom is the topic of this exam, I, for one, will not shy away."


Suddenly, she looked at Baili An, "Just like how you must obtain the Immortal Tears."


Knowing that further discussion was pointless, he said, "Do you have any more of this red thread?"


Chapter 247: I'm Just a Rabbit