Death Ceremony of Colonel Touching Gold

As the last generation descendant of Mojin School Captain, I took on a strange and big order. The employer doesn't want gold, silver or jade, but only a corpse king hanging in a coffin that will last for thousands of years. The moment I opened the coffin, my blood froze: the jade pendant on the corpse king's waist was exactly the same as that of my fiancée who had been missing for ten years. In the darkness, that cold hand suddenly put on my shoulder: "Husband, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."