Three hundred and sixty lines in the world, tomb robbing is king
I come from an upper class family. Starting from my ancestors, my family has eaten this bowl of clay rice.
However, there are many storms in the world, and life in this world is nothing but the end of Qingping's wind.
My grandfather and father died young, and as the world changed,
Nowadays, the only person who can carry the banner and hold up the ancestral sign is my second uncle, who depends on me for life.
But with the mysterious death of my second uncle, my fate changed.
Exploring the earth, plotting the conspiracy list
Immortals have chess to plan people's fortunes
The word "Cao Cao has no way out" is here
I broke through the layers of fog and wanted to trace the real cause of my second uncle's death, but what stared at me seemed to be the abyss I was staring into...
