I Rely on My Ancestors to Conquer Infinite Games

On the day of the spiritual qi revival, everyone awakened a special ability of their own. Everyone except Jing Weilai, an unknown UP creator livestreaming from the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang. Looking at her videos, all she could do was fret: She only had a history livestream channel. What ability had she awakened? After the spiritual qi revival, all kinds of monsters and ghosts appeared, and everyday life became frightening. The abandoned RV next door took off in the middle of the night, saying it was going to travel around the world and fulfill its destiny as an RV; The embroidered shoes used as props for a ghost movie really were haunted, and scared the entire film crew unconscious in one night; The victim in a funeral portrait was so furious that he climbed out of the picture to catch the driver who had hit him to death; Even the terracotta warriors in Pit No. 1 came back to life and charged out as an army, sending Jing Weilai running for her life... At the crucial moment, Jing Weilai summoned someone both familiar and strange. Watching a group of terracotta warriors kneel in unison and crash through the museum floor, Jing Weilai thought: Oh wow, did she awaken a universal-adoration aura or a heroine-who-conquers-all constitution? Then she heard a steady voice from behind her: "The terracotta warriors are mine!" Qin Shi Huang looked at his army of invulnerable terracotta warriors and declared that they were his in the first place, so of course they had to come back to Great Qin with him. He took every single one of the animated terracotta warriors; An RV with cartoon Qin Shi Huang stickers: Mine. Take it; A hotel with terracotta warriors as its mascots: Mine. Take it; A film studio making TV adaptations about Qin Shi Huang: Mine. Take it; Mine, mine, it's all mine. Take everything! Jing Weilai hesitated: They're all haunted. Is it really okay to take them back to Great Qin? When Emperor Wu of Han heard that his Maoling Mausoleum had been repeatedly robbed, he decided to collect every tomb-raiding element in modern literature and stuff his tomb full of ghosts. He went around catching them to put inside: Zombies, bring me a bunch; weasels, bring me a few nests; skeletons, painted-skin demons, all of them... Liu Che grinned sinisterly. "Bring on more tomb raiders. I love a lively crowd!" Watching the luxurious Maoling turn into a ghostly amusement park, Jing Weilai silently presented a proposal to develop it as a horror theme park. From being completely at a loss at first, Jing Weilai gradually began to contribute in her own quiet way. If I can't go back in time to build the ancient world myself, then I'll send plenty of ghost-powered artificial intelligence to our ancestors! Important: Alternate history! Alternate history! For entertainment only! Theme: Whether people or things, nothing is trash. It's just gold in the wrong place