There are too many female protagonists with deceased husbands in the Qin Dynasty's Past Books.

Author: Dreaming Back to the Bamboo Grove

Summary:

Transmigrating to the Qin Dynasty world, becoming a corpse puppet talent

Fortunately, Jiang Mo activated the "Book of the Past" dungeon strategy system in the Qin's World game, which gave him the ability to enter past dungeons. He could obtain rewards simply by exploring them.

He first returned to the Baiyue region, untouched by war, and actively sought out Yan Lingji, ostensibly as her younger brother, but in reality, they were childhood sweethearts who kept each other company. After being secretly implanted with the "Eternal Bond Gu" by her, he personally burned himself in flames and dissected his heart to remove the Gu, severing their bond...

He then disguised himself as a thief and became involved in the tragedy that occurred at Fire Rain Manor. When he infiltrated the manor, he was discovered by the young Hu Meiren and, in front of her, stole the manor's most precious treasure...

He is the butterfly that Xiaomeng attained enlightenment, the master that Jingni has been chasing ever since, and the older brother who disciplined the Chao Nu Yao since childhood...

After waking up, everything seemed to be just a passing cloud, and at least the historical development of the Qin Dynasty world was still the same as in the original story.

It wasn't until they met again that Jiang Mo realized they still remembered everything from the past.

Faced with the numerous female protagonists surrounding him with predatory eyes, he couldn't help but swallow hard, cold sweat pouring down his face: "Do you believe me that I have absolutely no relation to your deceased husbands?"

This book is also known as "Wife, oh wait, young lady, I am not your deceased husband".

"Jiang Mo, are you referring to the past?"

Baiyue Fire Feather

Chapter 1 Past Events: Baiyue Fire Feather

"Hehehe, what a rare talent. If I can successfully refine him into a corpse puppet, it will definitely help me recover some of my strength."

"Little worm, little worm, eat quickly, grow quickly."

"Flesh returns to the earth, breath returns to the heavens..."

A strange, eerie murmur drifted into Jiang Han's ears, irritating him so much that he sat up, wanting to slap the inconsiderate guy.

thump~

But he had only sat up halfway when his forehead slammed hard against the heavy, cold ceiling, causing Jiang Han to gasp in pain.

My body instinctively leaned back, and the back of my head hit the floor again, sending a piercing pain through me.

No, the height between the ceiling and the floor can't be that low.

The pain brought Jiang Han fully awake. He opened his eyes wide and looked left and right, but he couldn't adapt to the pure darkness without any light.

They could only reach out their hands and explore their surroundings little by little.

The space was so small that he could just lie flat in it, and with the slightest movement he could touch the "wall".

It was cold and hard, but it made a thumping sound when tapped, so it must be wood.

Will I be put into a coffin while still alive?

The horror stories he had read before surfaced in his mind, and Jiang Mo seemed to see himself either starving to death or being buried alive and suffocating. He couldn't help but shudder.

I felt increasingly that the surroundings were eerie and chilling.

"Hey, is anyone there? You guys aren't doing some kind of prank, are you? You've gone too far, I'm going to sue you!"

Remembering that someone seemed to be speaking to him through the coffin, Jiang Mo raised his voice and shouted.

No one responded. Even though he pounded on the coffin lid with all his might, it was all in vain, only making Jiang Mo dizzy.

Am I really going to die here in such a miserable state?

No!

We finally got to see the release of the open-world game "Qin's Moon," and before we could even reunite with our childhood goddesses, they just died here so inexplicably?

A sense of resentment surged within Jiang Mo, who raised his hand and pressed down on the coffin lid, pushing it upwards with all his might.

He attempted to rise from the coffin.

Unfortunately, the coffin lid was incredibly heavy, and the cramped space restricted Jiang Mo's movements. Unless he knew internal energy, he couldn't budge the coffin lid at all.

Just as Jiang Mo's face turned red from holding back his anger, a screen of light suddenly unfolded in the darkness.

[With the help of the relic medium "Mysterious Yin Coffin", the dungeon "Baiyue Fire Feather" has been activated, allowing players to recall past events through the Book of the Past]

The familiar subtitles startled Jiang Mo.

Old books?

Isn't this the episodic story dungeon walkthrough system set up by the Qin's Moon open-world game to solve problems such as the large time span and numerous inconsistencies?

Could it be that I've been transported to a game world?!

A bold guess popped into Jiang Mo's mind. He focused his attention on the light screen in front of him and saw a bamboo scroll, which was quite damaged, slowly unfold.

[Past Books]

[Current Feature: Recall Past Events: Players can use various media to recall related past events, enter different timelines of "game instances" to explore, and obtain different rewards (including martial arts skills, items, equipment, etc.) based on the progress of the exploration]

[Note: Rewards are calculated based on multiple factors, including martial arts level achieved in the dungeon, character relationships, and accomplishments.]

[Can recall past events: "Baiyue Fire Feather"]

Should we begin reminiscing?

Upon seeing the rewards mentioned in the book, Jiang Mo couldn't take his eyes off them, especially the word "martial arts," which held immense appeal for him.

Which generation that grew up watching "Qin's Moon" didn't dream of being a martial arts hero?

Furthermore, if Jiang Mo wants to escape his current predicament and rise from the ashes, he can most likely only rely on the settlement rewards obtained from the dungeon walkthrough.

"I once dreamed of traveling the world with a sword, to see the splendor of the world~"

Humming a familiar melody, Jiang Mo did not hesitate. With a thought, the one engraved with "Baiyue Fire Feather" was pulled out and quickly magnified in front of him.

Consciousness slowly withdrew from the tired and cold body, and all perception became blurred.

Only the information from the Book of Past Recollections remains clear:

[Background: The Baiyue region lies between Han and Chu, a land rife with poisonous miasma, inhabited by mostly barbarian people who practice witchcraft and sorcery. Eight years ago, a woman in a village was born through a mysterious event and named Yan. In the same year, a woman from the Central Plains gave birth to a son named Mo.]

[Exploration Timeframe: Eight Years]

[Note: The time flow in this instance differs from reality; one year in the instance is equivalent to one day in reality. You can freely return to reality within the instance, but time will stop in the instance upon returning. Death within the instance terminates the instance and you cannot re-enter.]

The memory from another person was poured into Jiang Mo's mind, allowing him to quickly understand his identity in the instance and the general situation he would face.

When I opened my eyes, it was still pitch black.

He raised his hand and knocked hard, but it still made a "thump thump" sound.

Before the dungeon was opened, he was locked in a coffin, and after the dungeon was opened, he was still in a coffin. If he could not clearly feel that his body had shrunk a lot, Jiang Mo would have thought that he had failed to enter the dungeon.

"You little brat, hiding here again while playing hide-and-seek?"

Suddenly, the coffin above his head was flung open, and a cacophony of curses pierced the air before the sunlight could penetrate. Jiang Mo, who instinctively squinted, was immediately dragged out by his collar.

"The Xuan Yin Coffin is not something a bastard like you should touch!"

"If I see this again, I'll chop it up..."

Without giving him any chance to explain, Jiang Mo was thrown to the ground by the Baiyue man whose body was covered in strange tattoos, followed by a barrage of scolding and beatings.

There was not a trace of tolerance from elders towards children.

Jiang Mo was still processing the unfamiliar memories flooding into his mind, but his body had already curled up into a small ball following the muscle memory, silently responding to the unexplained beatings and scoldings.

Faintly, laughter reached my ears.

Jiang Mo looked in the direction of the sound and saw several dark-skinned Baiyue children hiding not far away, laughing so hard they were doubled over.

"Hahaha, we've fallen for their trap again."

"No wonder it's a child born from a Central Plains pig, it has no brains at all."

"Uncle Snake, don't cripple this little bastard. If he can't go hunting, how will he offer us as tribute later?"

The children who pushed him into the coffin laughed without restraint.

Not only were they not afraid of being discovered by the adult that this was a prank by the group, but they even dared to chat and joke, revealing their plan to extort Jiang Mo later.

Why be afraid?

In this secluded forest village, it was only natural to bully Mo, an orphan born to a captive from the Central Plains.

Even though he also had half Baiyue blood flowing in his veins.

If it weren't for his father, who had passed away long ago and held some status during his lifetime, Jiang Mo would probably have been reduced to a slave simply because of his bloodline.

Charges?

Ha, what law does the Baiyue have?

Clutching what he was protecting in his arms, Jiang Mo gritted his teeth and endured the beatings and ridicule, dragging his battered and thin body toward the woods near the village.

The Baiyue region is a land of barren mountains and harsh waters, and naturally does not support idle people.

Children over the age of eight must learn to forage and hunt in the wilderness. Orphans like Jiang Mo would starve to death if they could not support themselves.

However, all the other children were traveling in groups, while Jiang Mo was all alone.

No, he wasn't the only one.

A burly figure walking alone suddenly came into view. At first, Jiang Mo subconsciously thought it was an adult responsible for guarding against wild beasts, but upon closer inspection, he noticed the small braid on the other person's head...

Isn't this the peerless demon with a head of bronze and bones of iron?

It was this big even as a cub.

But he still looks silly.

Ah no.

They are clearly three times dumber than when they were adults.

She's definitely an easy target to fool.

The familiar figure immediately stirred Jiang Mo's mind. Seeing that the other person also looked like he was preparing to hunt for food alone, he immediately had an idea.

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