Candlelight Snake Print

Luo Linlang: If a serious boss is an emperor, then I have experienced turmoil for a long time and am known as the elder of the Eight Dynasties. When I was 12 years old, I went to look for my playmates, but I accidentally bumped into a few giant crocodiles from wealthy families who had gathered together and scattered their rocks. They were in a terrifying posture. The blood and weird snake patterns on my companions' bodies became the pattern of my eternal nightmare. Within twenty minutes, my family was destroyed and the fire destroyed the entire mountain village. With just one unfounded sentence, I was saddled with the murder of twelve lives. The sky is so big and the earth is so big that there is not even a mouthful of food for me to eat in a dignified way under the sun. My old friend and the mountain fire will forever be buried under the loess, and my innocence has become their only burial object. On a bright moonlit night, no one is here. My heart is like a dark fire that will never cease. They shouldn't let me go. People need to eat. If they are not given to me in the sun, I will take the bowl and eat in a dark corner. When Zhao Gao overthrew Qin, so did I. I crawled through the mud, grasped their industrial chain, and climbed up by stepping on the bones and blood of the bosses. I was humble, respectful, wolfish and ambitious, and meek-minded and snake-hearted. All my serious bosses died as they should, or disappeared without a trace. Otherwise, they would never see the light of day again in their lifetimes unless they were eating national food. I finally climbed into the hands of my eighth serious boss. Ten years later, my eighth boss, the leader of the Changfeng Shen Cult, finally disappeared. I retired with success and became unemployed. I was immediately addicted to the tomb robbing game, where I furiously beheaded the Snowwing Eagle every day, paid homage to the bosses' tablets every day, and chatted with them every day, hoping to renew our relationship in the next life. I caught them causing trouble. But what I didn't expect is that you can travel through time when playing stand-alone games these days! Unexpectedly, I smelled the fragrance of the beginning of the nightmare on a dying man, and saw the snake prints of the beginning of the disaster in that tomb. He is cursed, and I am filled with mist. My only regret in this life is that I couldn't take off all the shame of those aristocratic families, and allowed them to lose their soldiers and save their commanders. I have come to this day, and many people have died because of me. The living must give an explanation to the dead. I want to know the truth. … From the tomb of Queen Banlan where the goddess wandered at night, to the altar ridge of the barren mountain sealed by the dragon, from the underground palace where the giant fish in the deep sea sleeps forever, to the sacred caves on the Loess Plateau with crisscrossed ravines... Before I go completely crazy, can my little bit of blood that has been drinking ice for ten years last until Ji Tiannan and I find the truth? Ps: Luo Linlang's ninth job: Party A: Ji Tiannan Identity: Self-employed in rescue excavation of underground cultural relics Party B: Luo Linlang Identity: A monster who sucks human energy to extend his life without any certificate or credentials Purpose: After fifteen years of drinking ice, I have never given up, but I want to be true.