Black Shroud of Corpses – Chapter 4, Ghost Foetus
Translator: Silavin Hansheng laughed inwardly. There was a formula in the Classic of the Black Satchel specifically for treating Ghost Foetuses.
Translator: Silavin Hansheng laughed inwardly. There was a formula in the Classic of the Black Satchel specifically for treating Ghost Foetuses.
Translator: Silavin In the hazy moonlight, Hansheng felt an itch in his nostrils. He carelessly wiped it with his hand, breaking the mycelia of the White Mountain Beard. Even so, these hair-like strands were so fine that they fell out without him noticing.
Translator: Silavin Under a large Camphor Tree in front of the thatched house, there were several people standing, anxiously looking around. When they saw Hansheng and his Father, they hurried forward to greet them.
Translator: Silavin It was late autumn of 1975. At the foot of Nanshan Mountain in Wuyuan, Jiangxi. Under a tall old Pagoda Tree, a group of villagers gathered, looking up at a notice pasted on the tree trunk.