Luo Laowai crushed one with his foot. The flesh inside was as red as blood, and a lot of red juice splattered out. It was not like ordinary watermelon flesh. He whispered to Blind Chen: "Mr. Chen, my brother did it in western Hunan." There was a business of sending corpses for smuggling. Although there were many strange things in the mountainous area, I had never seen anything like this before. Now that I have dug it up, I wonder if it is good or bad? The thieves held their breath and stared at the tomb door, not knowing what was going on inside. … Continue readingFierce Ghosts On The Road Chapter 16: Beware Of Heavy Doors