Tomb Raiding: After a Thousand Years Asleep, Wu Xie Begs Me to Come Out

Gu Ci had slept for a thousand years and only wanted some peace and quiet. Instead, a stick of dynamite from the Iron Triangle, on their first tomb raid, blasted his coffin lid right off.

Watching Wu Xie and the other two trembling in fear, Gu Ci tossed them three mourning robes. “Meeting is fate. From today on, you’re my personal coffin bearers!”

Wu Xie was losing it. “Other people risk their lives in tombs to find burial goods. We go in carrying a giant red coffin and catching zombies?”

The Fatty was delighted. “Ever since I started following Master Gu, I’ve found so many burial treasures my hands are sore. It’s just that carrying coffins is murder on my back!”

The Little Brother was stunned. “The calming coffin he made on a whim actually cured my amnesia.”

As the only “master coffin-maker of the ages,” Gu Ci is bound to a System. All he has to do is take measurements and build sinister coffins to suppress evil spirits, and he’ll earn rewards beyond imagination!

A blood corpse is running wild? Bury it by force in a [Lightning-Struck Wood Coffin] and earn a max-level Golden Light Spell!

King Wannu refuses to submit? Give him a [Bronze Sea-Suppressing Coffin] and get ancient Qilin blood!

Then one day, Gu Ci kicked open the Bronze Gate. “The Ultimate? That’s nothing but a dumping ground for the discarded coffins I threw away back in the day! Ancestors, get in your coffins, all of you!”