Tomb Raiding: Tracking a Thousand-Year-Old Waterlogged Corpse from the Start

“South of the Dragon, high branches rise over the Congling Mountains. Clouds and mist gather along the dragon's spine. Crimson rays shine upon the highest peak, where a dragon tower and treasure palace hide in plain sight.”

Do you think I came up with this incredible art of reading qi and locating dragon veins?

Wrong! It's the secret art of my master's master's venerable teacher.

As for me, Chen Jiuyang, though I'm an heir to the Sixty-Four Celestial Trigrams Dragon-Seeking Formula, I haven't even learned the basics.

What's so fun about robbing tombs? Isn't it better to open a school and teach, even if it means leading kids astray?

A thousand-year-old waterlogged corpse in the provincial museum got up and ran off by itself!

What? You want me to help find it?

And I'm the only one who can do it?!

But I'm just a teacher!

This novel and its characters are purely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.