₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ “What do you see?” “A mountain of corpses. A sea of blood.” “Why have you come?” “To kill.” “Jing Lin.” The True Buddha lowered his…
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ Song Ci’s gaze moved downwards and stopped on the scimitar in the hand of the white-robed Taoist Priest. His fox’s ears twitched slightly. What was…
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ A brocade carp was lounging inside a porcelain jar. It seemed as if it was bored to death, not wanting to even move. The window…
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ Since the day Feng Changyue’s youngest daughter returned home after a trip outdoors, he found her behavior abnormal. She was initially a lively young maiden,…
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ The brocade carp was jolted awake. The cloth cover on the jar had been removed. It swam swiftly to the wall of the jar only…
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ The dust had yet to settle on the streets, and there were few passersby around, so Song Ci was able to catch sight of Rong…
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ The brocade carp did not know how to put on clothes, so he wrapped himself in Jing Lin’s clothes. A good part of the hem…
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ The youth seemed about fifteen or sixteen of age. His complexion was white as jade, and his brows and eyes were black as ink. His…
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ The brocade carp was stupefied. He tilted his head, wondering if he had misheard. But with a wave of his sleeves, Jing Lin had already…