Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying to Offer Incense, to Live for the

white hand was waving in front of him."Goodbye! Goodbye! Goodbye!"That voice said.Ji Xiu strained to lift his eyelids, but finally could no longer."Well...that's unfortunate..."The zombie reached out...urces, he hiked up prices and extorted money from all the big and small families in Jiacheng, leaving them miserable.Even if the Xi family hadn't withdrawn, with their main support gone, Jiacheng woul...