My name is Wang Lang, and I am the self-proclaimed heir of the Golden School Captain. I live stream grave robbing with my coward partner Xiaopang, and I just want to get some traffic to make a living.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got into the tomb, he stepped on the Millennium Mechanism and was almost shot into a hedgehog. Little Fatty cried for his father and mother, but I found a lost memorial inscription engraved on the bronze coffin.
Just as he was about to suppress it with the black donkey's hooves, the coffin cracked open and there was nothing inside.
Before I could react, Xiaopang pointed at the live broadcast camera, his voice shaking like a sieve: "Boss, boss, behind you..."
I looked back and saw 30,000 veterans watching online in the live broadcast room. In the camera, a pale female ghost with black eyes and red lips was lying on my shoulder, smiling strangely at me.
The live broadcast room went viral instantly, and gifts flew into the air.
I was numb, but my professionalism allowed me to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying:
"Family... Family members, please pay attention! Tonight... Tonight Mr. Lang will not sell antiques, but will buy female ghosts instead! This first guest has a thousand years of Taoism and good looks, but... It's a bit expensive (the little fat guy has pissed himself in fear)!"
I thought it was a live broadcast accident, but I didn't expect it was just the beginning. The empty coffin, the memorial, the mysterious map pointing to the way out... All of this seems to be related to this "female ghost guest" who is full of curiosity about the live broadcast.
And she seems to be just the "opening act" of this strange tomb...
