Zhang Zijin was as ordinary as they come. But after he died and was reborn in the Qin Dynasty, he started to think he might not be so ordinary after all... Then the wheels of history mercilessly rolled over him. When Xu Fu made an elixir of immortality, he and Gan Luo both became sacrificial victims...
When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a new dynasty. He took in a five- or six-year-old boy, named him Zhang Yufeng, and raised him as his son. But this life was unlucky too: the boy had only just turned twenty when Zhang Zijin croaked...
When he woke up again, he'd given up. He'd lived three lives already, and now this made four! He was tired, so tired. This emperor was exhausted. He casually got into a decent university, chose to study history thanks to the knowledge he'd accumulated over several lifetimes, and, after graduating, applied to work at Wushan Residence with his roommate Wang Meng. That's when he finally realized something was off...
Holy crap, this is The Grave Robbers' Chronicles! How could he not get in on the action? Excited fly rubs hands together.
Looking at his face, which was ninety percent identical to Zhang Qiling's, and their matching special blood, Zhang Zijin thought blankly: I am fine.
They entered an ancient tomb. The coffin lid flew off from the inside. Xiaoge remained expressionless, while Wuxie's
