Dressed as a Qing Dynasty prince who transformed into a corpse after death, the coffin lid was sealed with ink lines. The Taoist priests outside said that I was just the lowest-level white zombie, so the young prince ordered that I be buried in the imperial mausoleum. I raised my hand to hit the coffin lid but was burned by the ink line and retracted my hand. The system beeped to load - the sign-in system was activated!
