were restless.There was a head, drifting like smoke, and twisted features huddled together, as if laughing and crying at the same time.I trembled, goosebumps rising all over my body. Mu Wanchen held m...to a slight smile, he glanced at me, and said in a faint voice: "It is not very suitable for ordinary children to play. They are the sons of the gods of the underworld. Yin and yang do not have much l...