We Are Not Taoist Priests

About This Novel

My name is Bai Ding. Old and useless. Those old brothers are dead, all dead. . . I have lived for many years, visited tombs, killed people, and saved monsters. . . From the Republic of China to the liberation, the group of contemporaries were completely buried. I'm still alive, but without that group of people, this wine won't taste like it used to. Write something. If someone remembers it, they will remember it. If someone believes it, they will believe it. Let me tell you, I really want to tell you, people like us existed.

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