Exorcism
The Earth Master Girl: Fengdu Ghost City
My cousin is dead.
His hands were tied to a ceiling beam, and he was wearing a red dress over a swimsuit-a swimsuit that was still dripping wet.
The police report claimed it was a suicide.
But I know he didn’t kill himself. And I know who’s next.
It’s me. There is no escape.
The Earth Master Girl: Poyang Lake Water Monkey
I had a dream while boating on the lake with my friends.
In the dream, a man told me he had taken a liking to me and demanded that I marry him.
I refused.
The next day, a female classmate on the boat vanished without a trace.
When I dreamt again that night, I agreed.
He laughed with joy, but unfortunately for him, he had no idea that I am the sole Earth Master successor.
The Earth Master Girl: Tibetan Human Skin Drum
My friend went on a trip to Tibet and unexpectedly vanished.
It wasn’t until much later that I discovered a tattoo on a drum that was identical to the one on her back.
I struck the human-skin drum. The sound was dull and heavy.
Suddenly, my friend burst in from outside. “Run!”
The Earth Master Girl: The Snake Pit of Devil City
While exploring Devil City with the Decoding Science Program Team, I was looking straight into the camera, talking absolute nonsense with a straight face.
“The recent buzz surrounding the Man-eating Snake incidents is all fake. These are just ordinary Sand Snakes.”
The next second, the ground beneath us gave way, and the entire Program Team plummeted into a pit of snakes.
The Earth Master Girl: The Forbidden Curse of the Ancient Tomb
A plague had infected the entire city.
Everyone was suffering from a persistent high fever, gradually losing their ability to work.
I, however, posted on Weibo: “Doesn’t matter. I’ll take care of it.”
The next second, I was dragged onto the trending searches and bombarded with insults.
What they didn’t know was that I was the sole Earth Master successor, and the one who started this plague in the first place.
Greed Maiden
During filming, the female lead intentionally shattered my Jadeite Earring, the one that never left my side.
My face turned deathly pale as I gasped. My Best Actor boyfriend, however, urged me to be magnanimous.
But no one saw the Companion Greed Maiden, sealed for five years, whispering in my ear: “Whose fortune shall we take first?”
My Haunted House Really Has Ghosts
Chapter 0
After my Taoist temple went bankrupt, I opened a Haunted House.
Every ghost inside was personally captured by me.
Until today.
A tourist grabbed one of my ghost NPCs and wailed:
“Mom! I missed you so much, Mom!”
Oh no!!!
The Underworld Calls Me Little Master
In ancient, remote places, many eerie and terrifying things are bound to happen.
And these things happen right around Hua Jiunan.
In fact, Hua Jiunan is a part of these events himself.
For instance, he is a Corpse-Born Child!
Yin Pawn
I was born on the First Day of the Eighth Month in the Year of the Wood Rooster. I came into this world with a single tuft of white hair on my head. The midwife said I was a solitary Yan bird born in mourning, and that if my family kept me, one of us would die every three years.
To save my life, my grandmother pawned me as a Dead Pawn to a pawnshop in Wufu Town to serve as a sacrificial offering.
After being cast aside so many times and living under the roofs of others, I learned from a young age to be sweet and obedient.
Who would have thought that eighteen years later, I would become the true Manager of that pawnshop?
I speak the softest words, cling to the strongest allies, and collect the most powerful Yin Evil Objects!
Welcome to Spirit Snake Pawnshop!
Liu Junyan (Snake Lord): “Xiao Jiu, you were the one who provoked me first this time! If you try to run, I’ll break your legs.”
Hu Yulin (Fox Lord): “Xiao Jiu, no matter what happens, you can always come to me. I’ll be waiting.”
Feng Xianqiu (Phoenix Master): “Xiao Jiu, you’ve had your fun. It’s time to come home.”
One Thousand and Three Nights
My virginity was sold by my family to a seventy-year-old tycoon for the steep price of one million yuan.
The price was fair, all things considered. After all, I wasn’t just selling my virtue; I was selling my life.
On our wedding night, the old man squeezed my throat and asked, “Do you have any final wishes?”
To stay alive, I told him three stories.
And then, I made a prophecy.
“You will die within my third story.”