Tomb Raiding: I'm a Faqiu Taoist, This Is My Specialty

My name is Zhang Xuanqing, an ordinary little Taoist priest who specializes in feng shui and driving away evil spirits.

Then one day, Wu Sansheng showed up with a piece of Warring States silk manuscript and insisted I was "the perfect man for the job," offering me a fortune to come out and "help with a little favor."

Then, in the Seven-Star Lu Palace, the blue-eyed fox corpse mutated right in front of us, and Wu Xie and Fatty nearly wet themselves.

I silently took out my peachwood sword and recited a scripture for delivering souls.

For the first time, something stirred in Little Brother's eyes. "A Faqiu seal?"

Wu Sansheng stood to the side, grinning like an old fox.

I thought it would be a simple Warring States tomb, but after that, there was no going back.

The Sea Bottom Tomb's corpse bride, the Celestial Palace in the Clouds' ghost soldiers, the Rooster-Crested Snake in the Snake Marsh Ghost City, the Miluotuo beneath Lake Banai...

A corpse turns into a zombie? I pin it down with a talisman.

A trap? I break it with my compass.

A zombie becomes a monster? Try my Five Thunder Technique!

Wu Xie is still as naive as ever and keeps getting tricked, Fatty still loves money, and Little Brother keeps vanishing and acting cool.

And me, a Taoist priest forced into being "the perfect man for the job," just want to quietly perform my rituals and, while I'm at it... give these thousand-year-old zombies a good, physical send-off to the afterlife.

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