Silly Zhu Reborn: The Grim Reaper Is Here!

The bitter winds of the twelfth lunar month forced their way through the gaps in the gate of the central courtyard in Hongxing Alley, making the old wooden windows rattle.

The icy touch suddenly pierced the bone-deep numbness of the cold, jolting He Yuzhu awake from a nightmare of endless darkness.

He sat bolt upright, his chest heaving. Cold sweat instantly covered his forehead, and the bone-chilling cold still seemed to linger in every limb. His nostrils were still filled with the rank stench of deep winter, dead leaves beneath a bridge, rotten snow, and wild dogs tearing at flesh!

Frozen to death beneath a bridge!

Bones left exposed!

Devoured by wild dogs!