Lu Ming found a tattered book from a flea market, but in the middle of the night the book suddenly glowed and sucked him in.
Opening his eyes, he found himself standing in the middle of an endless sea of tombstones, and an old voice sounded in his ears: "This is the cemetery of the gods."
What was even more terrifying was that the tombstone under his feet suddenly cracked, and a pale hand stretched out and grabbed his ankle.
A hoarse voice came from the grave: "Finally... Waiting for the living..."