Tomb Robbery

Stealing the world's vicissitudes of life shows the madness of life. When I was 16, I robbed a tomb for the first time with others, and was deceived by Lao San and Laizi. Later I did antique business with my brother in Yunnan, and I realized that my brother was not that simple. A series of things happened one after another... Is it a conspiracy? Or are we all just pawns? I don't know if the original choice was correct, and I don't know if I should go to that place. I have devoted my life to this. Is it right or wrong? I don't want to pursue it anymore. Let everything continue like this...