Using a cemetery as a Black Market was a testament to some serious ingenuity, but the wisdom of the Ancient Huaxia people was still unmatched. The bigwigs' burial sites had great feng shui and even better locations. Now, in the fourth year of the apocalypse, they had avoided earthquakes and floods due to the elevated terrain, resulting in less mud inside.
It really was a treasure land.
It was not until the delicious aroma of barbecued meat wafted over at a turn, where bright lights shone, a warm bonfire flickered, and low murmurings of conversation could be heard, that Jing Shu knew she had arrived.
