"In this world, there are some graves that you must not dig."
Ying Wuhuang has been guarding the mound on Mount Li for a long time.
Bound to the "ancestral tomb system", his daily job is to watch the immortal monsters in the mercury galaxy and clean up a few blind tomb thieves.
Until this day, the archaeological team brought a large shield machine and a high-definition camera to forcefully break through the door.
Those foreigners who came for fame and fortune and the special affairs bureau who were eager to save themselves thought this was just an ordinary ancient imperial mausoleum.
However, when the bronze coffin was opened layer by layer, what was lying inside was not dry bones.
Rather, it is a wriggling tale of strange rules and an ancient evil god that cannot be looked directly at.
"Do you think Qin Shihuang is really dead?"
Looking at the frightened global audience, Ying Wuhuang, standing on the abyss, slowly drew out the Emperor's sword from his waist.
From today on, Great Qin has the final say on China's rules!
