Memoirs of Moving Mountains

During the years when my pig-killing friend and I had no choice but to fight for food from the dead, we experienced various supernatural events, from novice tomb robbers to elites in the industry, from penniless to rich. In the process of robbing tombs, we gradually discovered a new world. We have vivid memories of escaping from death again and again. Fortunately, we are all safe. Now he continues to sell pigs, and I continue to sell pigs. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.