[The Grave Robbers' Chronicles + The Iron Triangle + No Romance]
My name is Wu Xie. In my Nth year of retirement in Yucun, my body suddenly started to “dissipate.”
I can hear the Ghost Seal crying and feel the Black Gold Ancient Saber trembling. Even Fatty's battered pickle jar is buzzing at me.
The doctors can't figure out what's wrong, and Xiaoge's brows are furrowed.
Then one day, I was dragged in my dream to a place called the [Mound of Artifacts]
Before me floated countless artifacts: a Snake-Browed Bronze Fish glimmered with an eerie light, pheromone snakes flicked their tongues, and Qiyu's notes turned their own pages...
They judged me coldly: “Wu Xie, it's time to pay your debt.”
It turned out that every funerary object I'd ever touched had gained a life of its own! They wanted me to bear the [Memories of All Things], or else they'd make me disappear completely.
High-octane highlights:
◆ A terminal illness from the start? No! It's a thousand artifacts coming for your life!
◆ The Ghost Seal sobs: Your grandfather touched me, then your third uncle did. After your third uncle, you touched me again! Three generations' worth of sins. Today, we're settling the score!
◆ The Black Gold Ancient Saber trembles: I cut down thousand-year-old blood corpses for you and held off the underworld soldiers. Now you want to retire? Did you ask my blade?
◆ The most terrifying part is... in the memories, I actually saw [you all], countless pairs of eyes staring at me, cheering me on, shedding tears, and mourning what might have been...
