Tomb Raiding: Heavenly Master's Magical Artifacts, Shocking the Supernatural World Into Kneeling

Zhong Ling'er barged into her brother's bedroom and found a bright yellow Taoist robe, a lightning-struck peachwood sword, a Bagua mirror, and a pair of Three-Five Demon-Slaying Swords. The livestream chat exploded. The viewers declared them replicas and offered fifty thousand yuan for them, but she turned them down flat.

Late at night, five streamers entered the East Tube Alley's Yin-Yang Path in the Forbidden City. Detective Zhang scoffed at superstition, only for his flashlight to explode and a cold wind to rush down his collar. When he fled the alley, his neck was purple all around. Zhuge Manzi led the group with a compass, as shadows poured from the foot of the wall and closed in on them.

Trembling all over with fear, Zhong Ling'er watched as her backpack zipper suddenly burst open. The peachwood sword sprang from its sheath on its own, the Taoist robe billowed without a breeze, and the Bagua mirror hummed and spun. A beam of golden light swept down the entire passage. The shadows instantly scattered like smoke, and a muffled groan came from the corner of a palace wall in the distance.

The livestream captured everything. The comments went completely wild: "That's not a prop!" "Who exactly is your brother?" "Is the boss Lin's fifty thousand yuan even enough to let him touch the sword hilt?"

By the next morning, Zhong Ling'er's phone was piled high with invitations from sects in the world of the supernatural. Her brother, who had been missing for days, stood atop the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City, gazing down at the forces flooding into the city as he extinguished the last wisp of talisman flame at his fingertip.

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