Everyone Says I'm Crazy

The psychiatric hospital kept me locked up for ten years. Everyone thought I was crazy.

It wasn't until I entered an ancient tomb that I realized this world was even crazier.

Millennia-old mechanisms are as good as useless against me, and immortal resentful spirits bow their heads and whisper to me.

They rely on feng shui compasses. I rely on these mad eyes of mine, which can see through every obsession.

Now I'm back, and I'll show everyone: when a real madman starts raiding tombs, even ghosts and gods have to get out of the way!