My Ex-Husband Clings to Me Like a Ghost

Synopsis: Gu Yunyi’s wife has lost her memory. She says she’s not some junior sister from an illustrious family, born with an immortal’s bone structure. Her name is Xin Ya, and she’s a dodder demon whose dream is to join the Hehuan Sect, spend her entire life cultivating by absorbing yang energy from men, and lie around until she ascends. There is absolutely no way she would ever marry a rigid, old-fashioned, taciturn sword immortal. So what if his cultivation is the best under heaven? He has no understanding of romance and knows nothing but cultivation. Even after they married, he refused to consummate the marriage, let alone allow her to absorb his yang essence. Why would she ever want him? She has resolved to have dao companions all over the world, develop multiple relationships simultaneously, and pursue every avenue at once. She absolutely refuses to hang herself from a single tree. She demands a divorce. Gu Yunyi agrees. She quickly packs her belongings and leaves for the Hehuan Sect. Some time later, she hears that Gu Yunyi’s true junior sister has returned. That woman is his destined wife. Xin Ya, that wicked demon, had used underhanded means to steal another person’s marriage. Gu Yunyi never loved her, which was why he had always remained cold and distant toward her, keeping himself chaste. Fortunately, she came to her senses in time. It wasn’t too late to turn back. Xin Ya: What are you babbling about? Don’t waste my time—I have dual cultivation to do. She completely lets herself go, living a colorful and wonderfully carefree life. Until one day, they unexpectedly cross paths. She has her newest lover on her arm when she comes face-to-face with that lofty immortal lord and immortal maiden. Gu Yunyi gives her a cool glance without saying a word. Yet in the brief moment it takes him to turn around, the lover beside her silently collapses to the ground. Xin Ya: “…Are you insane?” Gu Yunyi calmly sheaths his sword, his tone as composed as if he were discussing the weather. “This man harbored malicious intentions. He intended to kill you and steal your treasure. I saved your life. You owe me one.” Xin Ya is so angry she almost laughs. “How do you know I wasn’t simply playing along with his scheme?” “He’s dead.” He takes a step forward, the frosty hem of his robes brushing across the ground. “There’s no point dwelling on it now.” “You have plenty of lovers. You’re not exactly short of one.” He pauses, then lowers his eyes to look at her. “If you truly mind—” His fingers settle on the sash around his waist. “Then I’ll return one to you.” Xin Ya’s pupils practically quake with shock. She retreats three steps in a row. “…Why are you taking off your clothes? Don’t come any closer! I wouldn’t dare set my sights on the Sword Lord again. I can still tell the difference between being full for one meal and having food for every meal!” — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: My Ex-Husband Clings to Me Like a Ghost — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠