My Death Brings Flames Chinese Drama Novels & Stories

He sensed so many people arriving and so many who could become his heirs if they were lucky. ……. BOOOOMMM… BOOOOMMM… BOOOOMMM… Xiao Chen’s body emitted black flames that enveloped him, and Cerberus sat vigilantly near Xiao Chen as a guardian. The black flames surrounding Xiao Chen didn’t emit heat, but to the dead souls there, they could sense that the heat was enough to kill them. One day, two days, three days, even a week passed, and Xiao Chen opened his eyes after successfully mastering the first technique from the book on death qi mastery. As his eyes opened, a faint glow of black flame emanated as he looked toward the terrified dead souls. The dead soul also tried not to look at Xiao Ch

she muttered, as if unable to accept it. She turned to look at my corpse again, yet not a single tear fell. She tried desperately to find proof that it wasn't me. But the moment she saw my pale, bluish face, she couldn't help but retch. "Ms. Saddler, it seems you've confirmed this is Ms. Flora Saddler," the officer said from the side, unable to hold back. He took out a document and placed it in front of her. "If so, please sign. The funeral home is waiting to carry out the cremation."

The corners started melting, the flames touching my toes and shoulders. Luca… my mate. I hoped to live a lifetime with him and our family. My death would crush him—I can't bear it. The flames grew hotter, and the fire quickly burned around the coffin made of wood. The end of the silver chain wrapped around my legs slowly started melting. It glued to my skin, making it even harder to breathe. Goddess, it hurts so much. Suddenly, the coffin opened, and air entered, increasing the moving flames. I looked up and could barely see the figure standing above me.

Damn, that was so close. I flew towards the man and took the gun from him before he could reload. I made my hands as hot as a volcano and then I melted the gun. The man brought out a knife and stabbed my chest and the knife broke into two as it made contact with my chest. The man backed away with terror written all over his face and then with wobbly legs he asked, "What are you?" "Death." I rushed to him and then I wrapped my hands around him, "Burn," I muttered into his ears and flames of blue fire engulfed him turning him into fine dust.

Just before the door closed, a figure stumbled through the outer containment ward. Coach Kane. His eyes were red and wet, tears streaming openly. He threw himself in front of the transport door, holding a weathered, age-yellowed scroll of records, and slammed it against the door. "Jasmine is dead." His voice cracked into something barely human, the sound of a man who had nothing left to hold back. "Both of them are dead. You killed them both."

Zane and I instinctively run towards the flames, frantically screaming her name. Although she was the one who had summoned the flames, I don’t see how anyone could survive in the vast sea of vicious flames. Zane and I are screaming, pleading and crying at the edge of the fire with no sign from Lola at all. The flames are sky high and as the screaming from within the fire starts to subside, the air begins to clear and the lightning bolts in the sky start to diminish. Dread fills the pit of my stomach, and my heart sinks. I drop to my knees, thinking this can only mean one thing. “She’s gone” I whisper to Zane incredulously, with tears streaming down my face. Zane is crying loudly, but I don’t

“The Blue Flame Queen… It’s true.” I turned sharply. “What did you say?” She held up a small, worn page from a book I didn’t recognize. “The one born of shadow and fire. She will burn blue when her time comes, and with her flame, the land shall unite.” “Can someone say something normal for once?!” I yelled, looking at Diana like my whole existence depended on her. “Nothing is normal about what you are seeing, Edric,” Muzan had the same gaze I did.

"And suddenly I feel like leaving you here to rot for days might be a terrible idea." Maika spread her hands wide and chanted a spell. A yellow flame flickered on her palm at once and she shot it towards the red cloth. It caught fire immediately, engulfing the whole table in a blazing furnace. "Not the best way to die," Maika shrugged. "But you have to commend me for being this merciful. Imagine having to pass through pain for three whole days before you died? This is much more better." She winked at them and watched as the flame spread slowly. It got to Kika first, spreading through her hair and she screamed in torment as it grew across her body. A few minutes later and she was dead.

There was something glowing in my mind that was about to explode. The fleeting feelings of unknown was at the center of my thoughts. At this moment I am a prisoner in a free world. Every corners of my mind seemed to speak by themselves and my heart seemed to be in ablaze. I stared blankly at the bright light in house in daze. It was like my eyes were roving around for something which I was not there. Something beyond its reach it persisted and jammed my heart with queer thoughts. In this night, I felt like embracing somebody. My heart felt lonely and devoid while my whole body seemed into be in flames.

He yelled, "What are you trying to do?!" Xiao Chen didn't even think twice before tossing the nine flames onto the sea of corpses below. A loud explosion shattered the air and blaze rocketed into the sky. The rolling flames dyed the sky an intense red. The storm produced by the nine raging flames instantly incinerated countless Corpse Puppets into ashes. Aside from the hundred-year-old Corpse Puppets, nothing survived.