My grandfather was the most ruthless mastermind of the Qinling Northern Sect. Ten years ago, he led people into the Dragon Vein Tomb and disappeared from the world.
All I was left with was a book called "Notes on Searching for Earth" that was full of earthy smell, and a sentence that I never finished until my death.
In order to find him, I was forced to enter the tomb robbing business.
Shoveling the earth in Luoyang, going to the tomb in the dark, and searching for murderous graves in the mountains of Qinling Mountains.
Ancient tombs of the Western Zhou Dynasty, corpse tombs of the Han Dynasty, secret mausoleums of the Tang Dynasty, Miasma Valley...
Along the way, corpses, bloody corpses, traps, underground rivers, and guards were constantly chasing and killing.
I thought I was here to look for relatives,
Until I discovered:
Grandpa is not a tomb robber, but a tombkeeper.
As for me, from the day I was born, I was destined to guard the death line of Qinling Mountains and would not be able to escape for the rest of my life.
There is no idle land in the Qinling Mountains, and there are dead souls at every step.
This time, there is a narrow escape from death.
