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

Yu Tiancheng got up and rushed out of the ruins, striving to catch up.


Just as Commander Yang and his men were about to catch up with Granny Minjiang, suddenly a green sheep emerged from the slant, colliding with Ma Weigong. Ma was sent tumbling and rolling into the civilian dwellings on the other side of the riverbank, stirring up dust and broken bricks.


The green sheep stood on its hind legs, its body swift as the wind, swiping its claws towards Cui Yongzhi, Gu Ping'an, and others as they shouted, "Let's capture this sheep together!"


The green sheep, spurred by the thrill of battle, shot a pair of long horns from its head, spinning like curved scimitars, slashing repeatedly at the nine men!


Chapter 172: Host Death (Requesting Monthly Tickets at Month End!)_3