Tomb Raiding: The Tides of Terror in the South Seas

I ran into trouble in the western territories and couldn’t stay there any longer, so I went to seek refuge with my maternal uncle in Vietnam. I became an antiques appraisal expert in his business smuggling cultural relics, started a new life abroad, and joined the ranks of treasure hunters. That also gave me the chance to search for tombs underwater. But I never expected to stumble upon a great tomb in a border town. At its entrance was an unmistakably ancient mark: the family emblem of the Ghost Face clan. It turned out that the reverse of yin is yang, and the many secrets of the ancient Five Elements diviners came to light. What were those empty tombs deep in the mountains, built just like ancestral graves yet concealing hidden mechanisms? And what lay within the great tombs abroad? I’ll take you into a different world.