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The sky was incomparably crimson. In the distant cosmos, the Golden Crow began its journey home from work.
In a mysterious place—or rather, a region unknown to anyone.
"Ah, ah!"
"There really are quite a few good things in this grave."
A pitch-black figure crawled out of a grave.
Clumps of dirt fell from his face, while he wore a tattered black-and-white Daoist robe.
The figure kept wiping the dirt from his face, revealing the face of a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.
His messy long hair fluttered in the wind. Even more horrifyingly, he was clutching a tombstone in one hand.
At a glance, this man was clearly a "grave robber."
Those vulgar features, paired with those protruding lips, made him ugly beyond words.
"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey!"
"This damn grave dirt nearly choked Old Daoist to death."
The grave-robbing Daoist kept spitting at the grave.
"Woof woof woof!"
"Duan Que, stop yapping. Didn't you rely on this Emperor this time too?"
"Remember to split the loot later!"
Beside the dark figure stood a Big Black Dog. The most eye-catching thing about him was the floral boxer shorts he wore.
What a strange dog. One look at him made people want to punch him!
"Oh, come on!"
"Why do you keep following me, you Big Black Dog?"
Duan Que stuffed the treasures he had taken from the grave into his Storage Ring, then covered the ring with both hands.
He looked terrified that the Big Black Dog would snatch it away.
"Damn it, Duan Que, don't get ahead of yourself. Do