When a man lights a candle, a ghost blows it out.
When the rooster crows and the lamp goes out, don't touch the gold.
The Faqiu seal, the Mojin talisman,
The Banshan and Xiling clans seek the Dragon-Seeking Art.
And I, Guan Mubai, transmigrated into a tomb-raiding world with a System...
And so my adventure began…
When a man lights a candle, a ghost blows it out; survey the land and raid tombs in search of stellar peaks.
Mercury spots, spirit vessels, countless visits to dragon towers and treasure halls.
Sunken coffins, bronze outer coffins; if your fate isn't strong enough, don't go near.
Vertical burial pits, box tombs; the Banshan and Xiling clans give them a wide berth.
Red-clad fiends, smiling corpses; a ghost's laughter is nothing compared to its weeping.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
If I don't write it anymore, it will be removed from the shelves. It's still hanging on there.