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

Her strands of hair began to float upwards, growing longer and longer, and at the end of each strand, a beautiful head emerged, some looking affectionate, some gentle, some hot, some enchanting, some demure, some laughing, some sorrowful, some whispering softly, some shyly humming.


Each head was extremely beautiful, but when the thousands of hair-like beautiful heads gathered together and floated in the air, they lost their allure.


"After the old hag's death, she must have become an evil spirit, with a deathly appearance that is surely ghastly!" The man with the curled beard exchanged a glance with the green sheep and thought silently.


Granny Sha had completed her transformation into a deity, and with a stomp, the power of the ritual altar was activated.


The three of them drifted weightlessly, descending into the underworld, being pulled along by a force that was dragging Chen Yindou.


Chapter 83 Transforming God_2