I Am a Tomb Keeper, but I Am Not the One Guarding the First Emperor's Tomb

Introduction: My family has been the guardians of the First Emperor's Mausoleum for generations. On the first page of our family genealogy, eight characters are written in blood: "If Ying Zheng does not die, the Qin Dynasty will prosper forever." My father said we weren't guarding the dead, but the dragon vein. Until I was fifteen, an archaeological team excavated the outer mausoleum. They said they had found the elixir of immortality that Xu Fu sought at sea. A jade slip. The jade slip had only two words on it: "Save me." I was at Mount Li, just returned from the archaeological site. My name is Qin Shou, Qin as in Qin Shi Huang, Shou as in guardian of the mausoleum. My family has been the guardians of the First Emperor's Mausoleum for generations. It sounds mystical, but we simply live at the foot of Mount Li.