Tomb Raiders Dig Up My Grave

My name is Lin San. I was born with Yin-Yang Eyes, and when I look at an ancient tomb, I can see right through it.

Five burly men forced me to go tomb raiding at shovel-point. I avoided every pitfall with pinpoint accuracy and ended up as the team's technical consultant.

Then, on our fifth job, I pointed to a massive Warring States tomb and said, "There's a treasure trove under here."

But once we got inside, I discovered the tomb's owner was my great-grandfather.

My birth date and hour were written in the family genealogy. A ring engraved with my surname lay on top of the coffin, and six large characters were carved into the wall:

"Descendants of the Lin family must not enter."

That night, my great-grandfather appeared in my dream and cursed me. "You little brat! I left you a ton of gold cakes on Beimang Mountain. Why are you digging around in someone else's grave?!"

Pao Ye froze, shovel in hand. "Brother, are you here to rob a tomb or find your way back into the family?"

I quietly put away my shovel. "Pao Ye, let's stop robbing other people's tombs. I'll take you to dig up my family's. Great-Grandpa just sent me the coordinates."

Pao Ye was silent for three seconds. "...Does your great-grandfather need another grandson?"