C35 Chapter 35

To be precise, he started tearing the place apart.

Finally, buried under a pile of ratty clothes, Wu Xiaogang dug out that so-called “family heirloom manual” his old man had given him. In Wu Xiaogang’s eyes, it was really just a beat-up cookbook for cooking ghosts—something his dad had used forever but still treated like treasure. Still, the stuff inside was surprisingly thorough.

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