I transmigrated into a tomb-raiding world and became Wu Jin, Wu Erbai’s only son.
My father, the most calculating man among the Old Nine Gates, personally dug a pit for me today.
He told me to take my innocent, guileless cousin Wu Xie to a little Southern Song tomb he had “carefully selected,” supposedly to show the newbie the ropes.
But the map he gave us was fake! It wasn’t some eunuch’s tomb at all. It was a “Mother-and-Child Evil Spirit” formation brimming with resentment!
He knew Wu Xie was a disaster magnet, the perfect bait for attracting evil spirits. So why send us both to our deaths?
The System’s warning exploded in my mind, and Wu Xie’s life was bound to my bloodline.
I understood. This wasn’t a trial at all. It was a sacrifice.
And my father was the one hiding behind the scenes, ready to watch the show...
