"Don't touch that tomb, there is something unclean in it."
"I know, I'm just here to clean up the dirty things."
The archaeological team excavated the tomb of a pre-Qin murderer. All the instruments were useless, and three people died and two went crazy.
They invited a young man from the old street to open an antique shop.
I thought he was a charlatan until he——
Set the compass in the air, break through the fierce formation with one step, wave your hand to suppress the Yin soldiers.
"My name is Chen Xuanqing, the current tomb-keeper of the Qingwei Sect."
"Professional handling of dirty things that you can't handle."
But when he took out the Dragon Vein Jade fragments from the tomb, he discovered:
This tomb is just the beginning.
The dragon's veins are about to collapse, the nine tripods are broken, and the thousand-year-old evil cult "Yinsi" appears.
And all he can rely on is an ancestral copy of "The Secret of Yin and Yang".
And a heart that has guarded the mountains and rivers of China for thousands of years.
"The ancestors taught us: If the dragon's veins are not peaceful, the Xuanmen will not come out."
"Now, I'm out."
"Those who want to touch the Chinese dragon vein——"
"There is one, I will bury one."
