"Obviously, you're carrying it! My [Mustard Seed Space] can't store living creatures."
"Yeah, yeah. Figured as much."
Jiang Bai sighed and tossed his shoes into the bamboo basket before slinging it onto his back. ...
2025-02-25 05:32:45 +0000 UTC
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“No need to worry about that!”
Hu Tao proudly held up her hand, her fingers adorned with several rings, her nails painted black. With a flash of light from the ring on her index finger, pots, bowls, and various utensils suddenly app...
2025-02-25 05:32:40 +0000 UTC
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Hu Tao watched Jiang Bai’s reaction closely, her eyes twinkling with amusement. When he finally made that face—the unmistakable look of someone utterly dumbfounded—she burst into laughter.
"What's so funny?" Jiang Bai ask...
2025-02-25 05:32:36 +0000 UTC
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Jiang Bai had no idea that someone was investigating him. As far as he was concerned, life at the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor was fulfilling.
While familiarizing himself with this world, he also practiced wielding Geo. The ever-elusive Dir...
2025-02-25 05:32:31 +0000 UTC
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To secure ownership of [Debate Club], Jiang Bai stuck to Hu Tao like glue the entire afternoon.
If she was thirsty, he fetched her water. If she was tired, he massaged her shoulders. If she was hungry, he handed her food bef...
2025-02-25 05:32:25 +0000 UTC
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Using the force of her spear being knocked downward, Hu Tao flipped backward, her polearm bending into a half-arc before snapping straight again. With a swift change in momentum, she swung her weapon toward Jiang Bai.
Jiang Bai reacted insta...
2025-02-25 05:32:20 +0000 UTC
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“If I hear people spreading rumors again, I’ll tell them the truth!” Xiangling huffed, clearly displeased with how the rumors had spiraled out of control.
Jiang Bai waved a hand dismissively. “It’s fine. Let them talk. No one outsi...
2025-02-25 05:32:16 +0000 UTC
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If this had been the first time Xiangling made this dish, she wouldn’t have minded letting someone taste-test it. But she had already perfected the recipe—only for it to be classified as a failure.
Letting a guest eat something like this...
2025-02-25 05:32:06 +0000 UTC
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“Boss…”
Hu Tao showed no sign of guilt for waking Jiang Bai up. She straightened up, placed her hands on her hips, and declared, “Why are you sleeping in the middle of the day?”
“I was just resting for a bit…” Jiang Bai...
2025-02-25 05:32:02 +0000 UTC
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Jiang Bai had no idea what Zhongli was thinking and was still marveling at the craftsmanship of the counterfeit Vision.
“This is way too realistic! Even if a real god were here, they wouldn’t be able to tell whether this Vision was genui...
2025-02-25 05:31:57 +0000 UTC
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"Huh?"
Jiang Bai was completely caught off guard by the question.
He thought back to everything that had happened since he woke up, and a strange thought surfaced—Am I not from this world?
In many ways, h...
2025-02-25 05:31:51 +0000 UTC
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"Of course, I came to see you!"
Xiangling placed a food box on the nearby table and opened it with a grin. "I brought you some snacks—try them and see if my skills have gotten rusty!"
Madame Ping chuckled when she saw the delicate Lo...
2025-02-25 05:31:44 +0000 UTC
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At dawn, Chihu Rock was bustling with life.
For dockworkers, sailors, and traveling merchants who earned their keep through hard labor, the street vendors of Chihu Rock were the best choice for breakfast.
The food here was affordable a...
2025-02-25 05:31:40 +0000 UTC
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Since he had already joined Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, he needed to prove his worth somehow—otherwise, wouldn’t he just be dead weight?
Not only were the attendants surprised by Jiang Bai’s declaration, but even Hu Tao was caught off gu...
2025-02-25 05:31:36 +0000 UTC
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After thinking it over all last night and throughout today, Hu Tao had already identified potential challenges and refined the process. Now, with some discussion, they could finalize the plan.
And then, they could begin a trial run.
Th...
2025-02-25 05:31:31 +0000 UTC
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The scroll looked quite old, its paper yellowed with time. Some of the ancient ink had already started to blur.
Jiang Bai could see clearly—it was filled with names, densely packed from top to bottom, spanning countless generations.
...
2025-02-25 05:31:27 +0000 UTC
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Jiang Bai leaned on his hoe, silently watching Hu Tao as she scrubbed the statue and muttered to it.
Logically speaking, a god shouldn’t be able to feel through their statues—otherwise, if someone with ill intent came along...
2025-02-25 05:31:19 +0000 UTC
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"A Vision?"
Jiang Bai held the Vision in his hands, turning it over curiously. Aside from looking like an oversized glass bead, he couldn't tell what was special about it.
"Only those recognized by the gods can use it. Of course, you w...
2025-02-25 05:31:12 +0000 UTC
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"Those two on the watchtowers are Pyro Hilichurl Shooters. Their crossbows can fire flaming arrows. That big one can pull Dendro Slimes out of the ground and use them as shields—it’s the strongest among them."
"The two eating fruit? They...
2025-02-25 05:31:08 +0000 UTC
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"Why can't I touch this underworld emissary?"
"Of course, you can't! It's an underworld emissary!" Hu Tao stated matter-of-factly.
"Then why can you?"
"Because it's under my command!" Hu Tao wiggled her fingers, drawing attention...
2025-02-25 05:31:03 +0000 UTC
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Only when a god was truly woven into the fabric of people’s daily lives would worship no longer be confined to grand rituals. A simple prayer before a meal, a quiet blessing before sleep—these gestures spoke of faith and reverence.
A dev...
2025-02-25 05:30:59 +0000 UTC
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As everyone knew, only the dead needed to be buried. But from the way they talked about Qiqi, she sounded like someone who was… alive.
Unless… she was an undead?
The term zombie suddenly popped into Jiang Bai...
2025-02-25 05:30:54 +0000 UTC
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After a long wait, it was finally their turn.
Hu Tao hopped off the bench and strode into the consultation room with Jiang Bai in tow.
Inside, Jiang Bai immediately noticed a man with green hair and gold-rimmed glasses.
He had al...
2025-02-25 05:30:50 +0000 UTC
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If Jiang Bai had known what Hu Tao was thinking, he would have definitely pestered her to tell him more about Mister Zhongli’s story.
But it didn’t really matter—so long as he stayed at Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, he would learn all abou...
2025-02-25 05:30:46 +0000 UTC
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Late at night, Wangsheng Funeral Parlor was silent.
Jiang Bai lay in the coffin, still clothed, feeling an odd sense of novelty.
The coffin was actually quite spacious. Even after lying down, there was still about a fist’s worth of s...
2025-02-25 05:30:42 +0000 UTC
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Hu Tao cleared her throat, then announced in a solemn yet enthusiastic tone,
"Jiang Bai! From now on, you are the very first member of Wangsheng Funeral Parlor’s ‘Returning to One’s Roots’ division!"
Jiang Bai til...
2025-02-25 05:30:37 +0000 UTC
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Twisting and turning through the city streets, the group soon arrived at a quieter, more secluded part of Liyue.
Unlike the bustling shops and stalls of the main marketplace, Wangsheng Funeral Parlor was tucked away in a remote corner. If on...
2025-02-25 05:30:33 +0000 UTC
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Hu Tao wasn’t fooled by Jiang Bai’s sudden air of loneliness. Instead, she just stared at him in surprise.
"Do you even know what we do? And you still want to follow me? What if we were some shady underground organization that specialize...
2025-02-25 05:30:29 +0000 UTC
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Jiang Bai didn’t mind the physical contact—he could tell these people meant no harm.
"Dead?" He was puzzled. His past memories were a complete blank, no matter how hard he tried to recall them.
He reached up and ran a hand ove...
2025-02-25 05:30:24 +0000 UTC
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Author: 余溯
Synopsis:
What does it feel like to wake up and almost get buried alive?
Jiang Bai was absolutely terrified. He kicked open the coffin lid—only to come face-to-face with none other t...
2025-02-25 05:30:18 +0000 UTC
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