The Goddessapos;s Su

Outside Beijing's southern suburbs, at an unnamed cemetery, Lin knelt before a nameless tombstone. With an emotionless expression, he set the yellow paper in his hand alight and placed it in the brazier.,These men were all ferocious, each holding a sharp knife, surrounding the old man tightly.,His hands seemed to hold rivers of stars, each one a brilliant speck flying out, cutting across the night sky and striking these people.。