Western Grave Robbery Notes

[Tomb Robbery + Suspense + Supernatural] The underworld gave birth to a son, but the sky did not dare to collect it, and the earth did not dare to raise it. When I was born from the belly of the dead, the yellow immortal worshiped the moon and the beasts mourned. It was destined that I could only deal with the dead in this life and never see the light of day. In order to get rid of this fate, the taciturn master, the laughing fat man and I formed a Western tomb robbing iron triangle. Over the years, I have been to many bizarre places and had various weird experiences. I wrote a notebook about these things. It all started when I was born and worshiped the moon...