Dust in Tomb

The first time I was pushed down the gangster's cave to be used as "cannon fodder", I thought I was dead. Five years later, I have become the leader on the road code-named "Zhulong", but there is only one honest and stupid guy left under me. We broke into the tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty that swallowed up countless masters, and narrowly escaped death before reaching a corner of the outer chamber. Blood continued to flow from the corners of my mouth. I leaned against the cold bronze wall and smiled bitterly: "Tianniu, remember... This place will eat people, unless... Unless you can ask Patriarch Mojin to be reborn..." He carried my remains-like body with red eyes, and the last thing I heard was the familiar bell ringing from deep in the tomb passage——