Restart 1937: I Am the King of Hell in the World of Tomb Robbers

On the tenth year after my death in the Zhang Family Ancient Building, I was reborn back to the heyday of the Old Nine Sect. This year, Er Erhong was still singing opera, Zhang Qishan had not yet professed Buddhahood, and my grandfather Wu Lao Gou could still chase me down three streets. They all thought I was just the useless little grandson of the Wu family. Until I stopped Yue Hong: "Second Master, this girl will die in three years. Only the Changbai Mountain Qilin can save her." Until I found Zhang Qishan: "Lord Buddha, there are three tons of Japanese explosives buried under your ancestral home, and the detonator is in Jude Kao's hands." Until I stood at the Nine Gate Banquet, pointing at Huo Xiangu, Jie Jiuye, and Qi Tiezui—— "You will be trapped by love and die in the sea of fire." "You planned your life and died unexpectedly." "You leaked the secret and your eyes were gouged out." The whole hall was dead silent. Zhang Qishan drew his gun and pointed it at me: "Who are you?" I picked up the tea and blew a sip: "A man who crawled back from hell and rewrote the book of life and death." "This time, no one from the Laojiu Sect can be left behind." "Not a single one of the devils can survive." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.