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.,One old and one young, the elder wore a Tang suit, with white hair but a swollen abdomen, clearly bearing an injury. The younger was about twenty years old, dressed in a floral dress, slender and fair-skinned, very beautiful.,The leading man's face was grim, he charged towards the forest with his sword drawn.。