I Dug Through a Thousand-Year-Old Tomb with My Ancestral Feng Shui Skills

Before my grandfather died, he left me half a volume of a feng shui manual and warned me:

Never touch jade when entering a tomb. Never light a lamp when opening a coffin.

I thought it was superstition, until a blood-written silk manuscript from the Warring States era came knocking.

An underground dragon vein in the mountains seals a cave, with a thousand-year-old vicious tomb hidden below.

Our guide turned into a dried corpse as soon as we entered the mountains, and the compass shattered piece by piece.

Only then did I realize this wasn't a tomb. It was a cage.

Ghost soldiers marched through the passage, a blood-red coffin suppressed evil, and an ancient corpse opened its eyes.

And my Chen family turned out to be the last surviving line of tomb guardians.

In this expedition, I'll overturn the underworld and unearth every last secret of fate!