Ghost Blows Out the Lantern: Kowloon Pulls the Coffin

[Tomb Robbery + Suspense + Adventure] After Hu Bayi retired from the army, he received a mysterious commission, a picture of Kowloon, the word "official", and fifty banknotes with a musty smell. Brother Fatty Wang turned pale when he saw the drawing: "Old Hu, this is Zhu Yuanzhang's Nine Dragon Coffin! No one who goes in can come out!" In a barren mountain late at night, nine dragon veins surround a lonely tomb without grass. The crack opened on its own, and a voice that was neither human nor ghost came from inside: "I have been waiting for you for six hundred years." The Yin soldiers took advantage of the passage, and corpses swarmed, and the things in the bronze coffin opened their eyes. This time to touch gold, what they want is not only the visible weapon, but also the "letter of appointment" that demands life in the official office of the underworld that they have been waiting for for six hundred years. At the critical moment of life and death, Hu Bayi held the golden talisman and remembered his grandfather's words: "Some coffins cannot be opened; some officials cannot be held."