My grandfather died tragically and left half a piece of copper to guide me into the tomb of Yinshan Mountain.
The bones of the tomb pave the way, the shadows of resentment turn into old friends, and the black coffin knocks day and night.
I thought I was exploring a tomb in search of treasure, but I discovered a thousand-year-old secret:
What's in the coffin is not a corpse, but the sealed bride of the underworld.
Grandpa was cursed by a single touch back then, and now it is causing harm to his descendants.
The tomb collapsed, the coffin was broken, and the ghost came out.
The curse crept into my heart. This time, no one can survive.
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