Chapter 1212-Under the Ancient Well

g can.he stood on the last slate and looked down at the ghosts worshiping beneath his feet. The entanglement, doubt and hesitation on his face disappeared and was replaced by unprecedented calm."from...ing his cigarette in his mouth.Shen Qingzhu put his finger close to the cigarette butt and gently rubbed out a wisp of spark. The orange fire was burning white cigarette paper, and wisps of smoke drif...