Even the centipede dies but never stiffens immediately; beneath that large table of spiritless name plaques, there still sits an old grandmother who converses with them from time to time. Indeed, for decades, nobody has dared to blatantly offend them.
After the master and disciple addressed each other, they both glanced around out of the corners of their eyes.
Then, by tacit agreement, they remained silent and continued walking until they reached the medical office and entered the sickroom. Sitting on either side of Lin Shuyou.
Last night, upset Ah You's fate pattern perfectly resonated, and at the time, his family thought that the lad had finally come to his senses.
But as soon as the resonance established, they watched as he was on the verge of death.
It was chaos at home, setting up the altar, laying out the life and death board, conducting Yin-Yang divination—after much effort, they managed to extend his life.
