Whispers from the Abyssal Tomb

In 1982, a letter from Shanghai shattered my peaceful life in Panjiayuan, Beijing. The official story was that it was merely a well-preserved Han dynasty cliff tomb. But my grandfather's cinnabar notes warned me: it was a sinister tomb where the corpse-raising pit lay, patrolled by the ghost soldiers of the Bo people. One wrong step, and death was all but certain! The female expert from Shanghai who came along was full of scholarly enthusiasm, while the herbalist girl from southern Sichuan carried the secret of guarding the tomb. As we ventured deeper into the sheer cliffs, that eerie symbol known as the "Boundary Marker" appeared once more...