Yi Tomb

The family has been robbing tombs for generations, but my great-grandfather left a last word: Never touch the ghost house again. I scoffed until I dug up the ninth tomb of Qin Shihuang and heard strange whispers coming from the coffin. "Little friend, I have been waiting for you for two thousand years." The voice was exactly the same as that of my great-grandfather! Before he could react, the seven-star lamp suddenly ignited and the entire tomb turned into a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram. The coffin was opened, and the person lying inside was me!