Zhai Zhu

My grandfather is very eccentric, performing daily rituals of offering incense to himself, standing in front of his own spirit tablet and eating candles.
Villagers are fearful of my grandfather.
I am fearful of him too.
Later, I discovered that what they were afraid of was not my grandfather, but me.
Even grandfather is afraid of me.
...
My name is Chen Shi.
The Chen of honesty, the Shi of sincerity.

Above the Great Dao

Helian Zheng hurriedly chased after the figure, rushing to a corner only to see a body lying on the ground—it was one of his brocade-clothed guards. The chest was sunken, ribs piercing heart and lungs, likely killed by a heavy blow, kneeling on the chest, crushed straight to death.


Helian Zheng continued the pursuit and saw another person with a broken neck lying by the roadside.


This man had his throat locked, his throat bone pinched and then a punch broke his neck!


Burning with rage, he kept up the chase, and upon exiting the village, he saw three more bodies along the way.


Outside the village, several brocade-clothed guards each activated an Armored Horse Talisman, moving as swiftly as flying, chasing along the post road towards Chen Shi.


And Chen Shi, racing ahead of them, was running madly without the aid of an Armored Horse Talisman, yet his speed was even faster!


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