"The guardian of the tomb will not live to be thirty years old."
When the master said these words before his death, Shen Yan thought it was a curse.
It wasn't until the blood moon rose, the master's corpse transformed, and the bronze ghost face woke up in his arms - that he realized that the tomb guardian didn't die of old age, but was "eaten".
His fingernails turned into scales and his pupils turned into gold. He tore the three ghouls apart with his bare hands and heard the ghost face whispering:
"The bloodline of the God-killer will fall forever."
What's even more frightening is that my sister has been sacrificed by Fenxiang Valley, and the man in black robe on the top of the mountain is holding the same ghost face as him...
He has knelt on bluestone, guarded coffins, and trusted people's hearts.
But in this life——
He will use the ghost face as a sacrifice, the blood moon as a witness, and kill all the gods just to get out of this tomb alive!
