I Stole from the Wrong Tomb, and Now Vengeful Ghosts Are Trying to Kill Me

[Mild Horror + Suspense + Supernatural + Survival]

After returning from a tomb raid ten years ago, my father never stepped out of his room again.

And the food he eats has to be sprinkled with incense ash.

Every time I pass by, I hear a creaking, crunching sound from inside, as if something is chewing on bones!

Then, just as my wife was about to give birth, she suddenly said to me,

“Bu Lou, something’s wrong! The baby in my belly seems to be gnawing on my bones!”