My name is Chen Xu, and my grandfather is a tomb robber. People in the industry call him the King of Taosha.
Fifty years ago, my grandfather and five other people found an ancient tomb from the Warring States Period in a crack in a mountain in Shien, Hubei.
The overall structure of this ancient tomb is very different from that in the Central Plains.
Although they did not encounter any hidden crossbows or quicksand traps.
But in the corridor, I saw many bones and corpses on the ground.
There are corpses from various dynasties.
It can be seen that this ancient tomb has been visited many times over the years.
It stands to reason that a hole like this would be filtered through.
Ordinary tomb robbers will not go any further.
But those who were with my grandfather at that time were all good players in the industry.
When they saw these corpses, they were not afraid, but inexplicably excited.
For so many people to enter here one after another, it is obvious that there must be something incredible inside.
Even if most of the funerary objects in the coffin are gone, doesn’t there still be a body?
If the body is gone, there must be something else missing.
It was everyone's thoughts that led to all kinds of bizarre and strange things that happened later.
As for the starting point of my destiny, it can be said that the introduction was laid in advance from this time.
To be on the safe side, Grandpa and the others still left two people to take care of the situation outside, while the remaining people went into the tomb to find out.
When they came to the main tomb chamber, the tomb door had been destroyed.
There are three coffins in the tomb, arranged in a triangular formation.
From left to right are wooden coffins, stone coffins, and copper coffins.
The wooden coffin on the far left has been destroyed by someone, and there is a lot of dried black liquid in the coffin.
There is an unpleasant smell in the air.
They worked together to open the copper coffin on the far right.
There was a lot of mold in the coffin. The moment it was opened, a black air suddenly spread out.
Everyone quickly covered their mouths and noses and fled back.
At this moment, a black smoky arm suddenly stretched out from the coffin and grabbed the bearded man who moved slightly slower.
Someone used the crowbar in their hand to smash it, but although the black hand was withered, it was as hard as if it were made of diamond.
As he watched, the man was dragged into the coffin and died soon.
In desperation, grandpa poured all the nine-tailed rooster blood he carried into the coffin.
Accompanied by heart-rending screams, Big Beard died in the coffin.
The corpse in the coffin rushed out of the tomb with white smoke all over its body and ran towards the outside.
Grandpa hurriedly shouted: "Shuanzi, you are here to find a way to open the last coffin. Lao Yao, you come with me to chase after it."
Grandpa and Lao Yao chased out of the tomb, but saw the body of one of their companions in the corridor.
The corpse died in a very tragic manner, with a big hole in its stomach.
Half of the face was corroded by something, and black blood was always pouring out.
The two of them ignored their sorrow, one took out the black donkey's hoof from the body, and the other took the pistol from the corpse and rushed out.
As soon as he rushed to the door, he saw another companion staggering over with his hand on his shoulders.
Her shoulders were still slumped, and the sight of her bloody flesh was frightening.
Blood was spitting out from his mouth.
When he saw the two grandfathers, he fell in front of them without even saying a word.
The two of them felt that something was wrong, looked at each other, and stopped chasing the escaping ghost corpse.
With lingering fears, the two turned back to the tomb.
The bolt left in the tomb has opened the lid of the last stone coffin.
Shuanzi squatted in the coffin and let out strange laughter.
He kept talking to himself.
"I've done it, I've done it, I've done it completely this time..."
As he spoke, he raised his head and saw Grandpa and Lao Yao coming back.
The smile on his face was even harder to conceal.
"Old Yao, Old Chen, what do you think this is?"
Shuanzi was seen holding high a Warring States gold and silver mirror with a dragon pattern in his hand.
Grandpa looked towards Shuanzi, but found a strange smile on Shuanzi's face.
Immediately I cried out that it was not good, but it was already too late.
Grandpa was caught in the bronze mirror and lost his eyesight for some unknown reason.
In a panic, he only heard Lao Yao shouting next to him: "Shuanzi, what are you doing?"
Then there was a sound of fighting.
I don’t know how long it took, but grandpa’s vision gradually recovered.
The sounds of fighting also disappeared.
When he saw the surrounding scene clearly again, Lao Yao and Shuanzi had disappeared.
The main tomb chamber is even more eerily quiet.
Grandpa shouted several times but no one responded, so he walked to the coffin and looked inside.
Lying quietly in the coffin was a naked female body covered in snow-white body.
The body surface of the female corpse was translucent.
Through the fair skin, the various blood vessels under the skin of the female corpse can be clearly seen.
But the strange thing is that the head, shoulders, hands, and feet of the female corpse were all nailed to death with staples.
The blood did not spill out too much, and the wound area was pitch black.
Among them, the nail on the forehead had been pulled out and thrown into the chest of the female corpse.
Seeing this, Grandpa couldn't help but take a breath.
This is the legendary Seven Sons Sealing the Corpse, a sorcerer that only the alchemists can master.
The purpose is to prevent the body from reincarnation, and the soul to be tortured and never enter reincarnation.
Anyone who comes into contact with this corpse will be cursed...!
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What happened next, I don’t know.
I just know that since that time, grandpa has completely announced that he has washed his hands in the golden basin and will no longer be involved in the affairs of the world.
Even if a foreigner pays a high price to hire Grandpa, Grandpa remains unmoved.
Later, my father inherited his grandfather's mantle and became a well-known Taoist official in Los Angeles.
But with my birth, everything started to become unusual.
When I was three years old, I saw a man with white smoke coming out of his body at the entrance of the village.
It just touched my eyes and I couldn't see anymore.
The parents tried every means but could not find a solution.
When grandpa learned about it, he sighed.
"It's a ghost corpse, committing evil, committing evil..."
That night, grandpa disappeared and went to Hubei alone.
Sure enough, grandpa disappeared, and no one knew where he died.
Because of this incident, my father's temper became violent.
In those years, every time I heard my father's voice, it was either him scolding the guys below, or having a fierce argument with my mother.
He traveled through ancient tombs across the country to find a way to break the curse in his grandfather's mouth.
When he was twelve years old, my father seemed to get something.
After getting ready, he led a group of people into the ancient tomb where the grandfather found the female body.
My eyes finally recovered, but when I opened them, what I saw was my father's body.
He was nailed to a coffin lid with seven black nails.
The place where the nails were nailed was exactly the same as that of the female corpse.
No……!
It should be said that my father's eyes were gouged out, and the sight of the two black eyes made people feel frightened.
My mother held my head to comfort me who was already scared.
I don't know how I spent that time.
All I know is that my mother started to act weird.
Every day at midnight, they would say something I couldn’t understand at all.
Every time he talks, a lot of black smoke comes out of his body.
Later, my mother rarely spoke to me.
A month later, my mother entrusted me to my father's brother, Uncle Yan.
On the third day after I followed Uncle Yan to the city, my mother hanged herself from the beam of her house.
My mother's appearance after her death was very tragic, her face was extremely ferocious and full of black energy.
In his hand, he held the Warring States gold and silver mirror with a dragon pattern.
And this Warring States Dragon Pattern Mirror is lying quietly in my hands at this moment.
Over the years, I have not chosen to forget these things.
He didn't even listen to Uncle Yan's words and stay away from these circles of right and wrong.
It's like a nightmare that tortures me all the time.
Although Uncle Yan never took me into the real industry.
But over the years, I have learned a lot about this industry through my own studies.
He has also been working in Uncle Yan's shop.
Later, Uncle Yan saw that there was no solution if he continued like this.
He promised me that if he really found a clue, he would take me into the industry, and he put an end to my inner demons.
And this wait is eight years and nine months...!
