For a thousand years, generation after generation of my family have been tomb raiders. With a pair of night-seeing eyes, we made our way through the jianghu, using star-reading, feng shui, and cloud-watching to locate tombs and pinpoint their burial chambers.
Fresh out of prison in the late 1990s, I headed straight for the Dingkui Marquis's tomb and broke through the mechanisms of the Mohist school. After someone set me up, I went to the Taklamakan Desert to search for the tomb of the Chi King in Black Sand City...
The mud doesn't just bury burial artifacts. It buries human nature, too!
One perilous, bizarre adventure after another, one narrow escape after another.
This book is filled with suspense, strange tales, horror, the occult, and other elements of legend...
The excitement ahead is intense. Fasten your seat belt!
(Tomb raiding is illegal. Do not try this yourself.)
