"Cheng, remember, you must not hand it over.”
"It is a secret that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Even if I die, I have to protect it.”
"I'm leaving. After a lifetime of fighting, my only regret is that I couldn't unravel the clues left behind by my ancestor.”
Whoosh!
Wang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath.
This dream again.
How many times had this happened?
Ever since he came to this strange world, he had been haunted by this dream.
The scene in the dream was blurry.
A voice kept telling him something in his ear. The voice was filled with regret and unwillingness.
Every time he tried to listen more clearly, the dream would be broken and he would wake up.
He glanced at his phone.
It was almost three in the morning.
It was pitch-black outside the window, and the silence was a little disturbing.
Wang Cheng had done a lot of things since he arrived. He had at least figured out where he was.
Hang City!
And his identity was a clerk in an antique shop.
He was not considered old, just over nineteen.
According to his memory, the Wang family had some connections with antiques since his grandfather's generation. They had set up stalls in the Antique City.
Unfortunately, when it came to his father's generation, not only did they not carry forward the foundation, but they also lost everything.
His deadbeat father had an erratic personality and was not content with his duties. He spent most of his time wandering outside.
In his memory, he always liked to stand outside the alley and wait for that figure every new year.
However, when he was seven years old, he received a nightmarish piece of news.
His father was going to die.
When she saw him, he was already on the verge of death. His breathing was about to stop, but he still tried his best to say something to her.
It was the content of the dream.
Getting up from the bed, Wang Cheng walked to the side of the wall and fumbled around. With a click, his fingers quickly touched a secret compartment and took out a book.
To be precise, it was a tattered ancient scroll.
A few words could be vaguely seen on the cover.
Nine Dragons Secret Treasure!
It was the 'it' that his father could not forget before he died.
Wang Cheng hadn't read it all this time. Now that he had woken up in the middle of the night, he thought that since he wasn't sleepy anymore, he might as well take out the book.
"In the year of destiny, looking back on half of my life, I sigh endlessly. Ever since I learned of the secrets of the Wang family thirty years ago, I have stepped on thousands of mountains and experienced thousands of dangers, but how difficult is the path to immortality?”
"In the nine dragon veins of the world, I left the fish talismans everywhere. The arrangements for decades have come and there is no turning back. I hope future generations will remember.”
"Great Ming Yongle 19th year, Wang Canghai stayed!”
A huge map was drawn under the words, and many points were marked on it.
However, Wang Cheng couldn't care less about that now. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the last three words.
"Wang Canghai?"
The big boss that was mentioned in the tomb raider's notes?
So this book was his autobiography?
Swallowing hard, Wang Cheng fell into a huge daze.
The mystery of longevity?
Fish talisman?
As these words jumped into his mind.
Wang Cheng's confused thoughts were cleared up. This…should be a merged world of grave robbing.
Di di ~
Suddenly, the phone beside the pillow rang.
The blue light of the phone flashed, waking him up from his thoughts.
Wang Cheng subconsciously picked up his phone and opened it. It was a text message.
"Ah Cheng, pack up. We're leaving for Shanxi tomorrow.”
The caller ID was Little Third Master.
Little Third Master?
This…
An antique shop assistant.
Hang City!
Wasn't this Wu clan's shop?
When he was merging his memories, he did not think too much about it, so he subconsciously skipped it. Now that he thought about it, he realized that he seemed to have missed out on many things.
Little Third Master had already appeared.
Then, it was not difficult to explain Wang Canghai.
"Dragon's Back, Shandong!"
After muttering to himself, Wang Cheng's eyes gradually lit up.
He roughly knew the current timeline.
If he was not mistaken, they should be heading to the Lu Palace tomorrow.
The first Snake Browed Copper Fish, which was the fish talisman in Wang Zanghai's handwriting, was among them.
Then, he linked it to the sentence in the ancient scroll.
Wang Cheng understood. The Lu Palace was probably one of his schemes.
It seemed that if he wanted to solve the mystery of immortality, he had to get the Snake-Browed Copper Fish!
"Ding! The God Grave Robbing System has been activated!”
Just as that thought appeared in his mind, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded from the depths of his mind.
"System?"
Wang Cheng wasn't too shocked. Instead, he was unusually calm.
Since the system could even accept such a lame joke like transmigration, it seemed reasonable.
"Ding! System binding…binding successful!”
The next moment, a virtual screen appeared in his sight.
[Host: Wang Cheng]
[Age: 19]
[Identity: Wang Cang Hai's descendant, Wu clan shop assistant]
[Skill: None]
[Item: Nine Dragon Secret Scroll]
[Grave Robbing Point: None]
[Overall evaluation: A rookie who knows little about tomb raiding and has a complex knowledge of antique appraisal]
In the beginning, Wang Cheng was still watching with great interest.
However, when he saw the last line of comments, he just wanted to spit at the system.
I'm a person who has read dozens of novels and I've been in the tomb raiding bar for a few years.
Moreover, he had personally participated in the restoration of the tomb raiding map, so he knew the original plot very well.
This was where his confidence came from.
Newbie!
Who are you looking down on?
Didn't he see that Yours Truly was a descendant of Wang Canghai?
Did this old ancestor of the tomb raiding world not have any face at all?
"The host's identity has nothing to do with the evaluation. Please do not associate the two!”
As if sensing Wang Cheng's thoughts, the system said bluntly.
Haha!
The System.
Wang Cheng couldn't be bothered to say anything, and countless words of 'damn it' floated across his mind.
Fortunately, the system finally mentioned something that made him happy.
"The host has bound for the first time. The novice reward has been issued!”
He was testing the waters at the edge of the river crab, but he didn't receive any support?？
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