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

She stood up and spoke in a low voice, "When the nest is overturned, how can there be any intact eggs? If we do not eliminate this demon soon, I too will die here! Thank you, godmother, I can come back alive, and I will offer incense and tribute to you!"


She walked outside and laughed, "If I don't come back, godmother, you needn't worry about your incense and offerings. Because you won't survive either!"


Demon Level catastrophe, desolation for miles, evil rampant, no sign of human life.


No man could survive, nor could spirits.


When Jin Hongying arrived near the kiln factory, Xiao Wangsun was also walking towards this place.


The two exchanged glances, and though they were enemies, they did not fight but stepped together toward the kiln factory.


"Today we will not question right and wrong, disregard grudges, nor consider the future," Xiao Wangsun said.


Chapter 50: Not asking about right and wrong, not caring about enmity, not planning the future (Please subscribe!)_2