As I transmigrated across Lop Nur, the Sea of Death, I unexpectedly discovered an expedition journal left behind by my grandfather.
The journal pointed to Genghis Khan's lost Imperial Jade Seal.
But strangely, the final page was written in blood:
"Do not trust anyone who offers to help you of their own accord. They are not alive."
In the underground palace beneath the ancient city of Loulan, I found the seal, but triggered a curse that had lain dormant for a thousand years.
One after another, my fellow members of the archaeological team died mysteriously, their deaths matching the curse described in the journal exactly.
When I prepared to flee with the seal, I discovered that the entire team had already perished in the sea of sand thirty years ago.
And I... was the only survivor...
