Grave Robbers' Chronicles: I Wish to Follow the Moon into Your Arms

What are you waiting for in all this silence? You return home empty-handed every morning!

We spent a day or two here and waited for the weather to clear up before going up the mountain.

Wuxie never gave up and persuaded Zhang Qilin to give up guarding the bronze gate.

"Wu Xie, that is my mission and responsibility."

"But this year it's Wujia's turn. I should guard it myself, and I don't need you to go in my place."

"Wu Xie, you can't bear it. You also have your own mission..."

Jiangnan Yue doesn't care, doesn't listen, doesn't make a fuss, and treats it calmly.

On the day of departure, Wuxie wanted to take a group photo of the three of them.

Jiang Nanyue refused indifferently, took the camera and took a few pictures of Zhang Qilin and Wuxie.

After sending Zhang Qilin to a remote path halfway up the mountain, Jiangnan Yue stopped walking.

"Zhang Qilin, I'll watch you go this time."

"Little Moon, are you going back?"

"Well, it would be nice if Wuxie could send you off."

"But…"

Zhang Qilin lowered his head and looked at the woman in front of him in silence.

"Will you come pick me up in ten years?"

“I don’t want to, Zhang Qilin.

I will forget you, Zhang Qilin.

Someone is going to take you home, and that someone is not me."

Jiang Nanyue looked at Zhang Qilin sincerely and said her final farewell word by word.

"Ayue, let's go together and take brother home when the time comes!"

Jiang Nanyue ignored Wuxie, smiled sweetly at Zhang Qilin, and gave him a brief hug.

"You go and guard your ultimate, our end is just here."

She resolutely withdrew from his familiar arms, counting down the final moments for the two of them.

"As white as snow on the mountain, as bright as the moon between the clouds.

Wen Jun had two intentions, so he came to an end.

Goodbye, little official!

Ignoring Zhang Qilin's intention to speak, Jiang Nanyue turned and left.

Zhang Qilin behind him followed Jiang Nanyue for more than ten steps and then stopped.

I watched her walk farther and farther away, silently disappearing from my sight.

Wuxie quickly followed and pushed Zhang Qilin.

"Go find Ah Yue. I'll guard this door."

"Wuxie, stop following me.

You are really weak, and I have to protect you all the way. Please help me protect Little Moon!"

Zhang Qilin stuffed the Ghost Seal from his backpack into Wuxie’s hands and pushed him back the way he came.

"Ten years later, take this to pick me up home! If you still remember me"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qilin and a few others jumped up and disappeared into the pathless mountains.

Wuxie was in a dilemma, and finally put the Ghost Seal carefully into his bag.

He ran down the mountain quickly, asking everyone he saw along the way.

Finally, at the foot of the mountain, I saw Jiang Nanyue about to get on the car, and I quickly ran up.

Seeing the car door was about to close, Wuxie blocked the door with his slender fingers and turned up like a mouse.

"Ayue, where are you going? Can you give me a ride?"

The driver who was about to drive away saw that the two people were acquaintances.

We drove directly according to the route given by Jiang Nanyue.

When they arrived at an intersection, Jiang Nanyue signaled the driver to stop the car.

"Wu Xie, it's time for you to get off! We are going in different directions"

"Ayue, no. I promised my brother that I would follow you. Wherever you go, I will go."

Wuxie held on to the seat belt and refused to compromise. Jiang Nanyue reluctantly signaled the driver to keep driving.

"Okay, follow me then."

Jiang Nanyue was speechless with anger at Wuxie's shameless attitude. With his current physical strength, he might not be able to keep up.

Due to altitude sickness, Wuxie had to hold onto an oxygen bottle to breathe oxygen. Jiang Nanyue raised her eyebrows and gave Wuxie a sarcastic look.

Wuxie opened his tearful puppy eyes with a look of grievance, looking so pitiful.

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain where we had been to the temple last time. The driver received the balance, left his phone number, and drove away quickly.

"Ayue, where are we going?"

"If you want to follow me, just follow me. If you can't walk anymore, just go back by yourself."

Jiang Nanyue ignored Wuxie's reaction and walked up directly.

Wuxie followed Jiang Nanyue, panting, really panting like a puppy.

Wuxie's physical strength is not as good as those who practice martial arts, but he never gives up.

I followed him all the way to the temple, and saw Jiang Nanyue communicating with the master in Tibetan.

Wuxie sat half-lying on the stone bench, looking totally ungraceful.

Jiang Nanyue went straight to the previous room and put down her backpack.

She took out all the gifts Zhang Qilin had given her from the past to the present.

There are also Tibetan clothes given by Baima Ama, and various beautiful ethnic minority jewelry.

Jiang Nanyue brushed it lovingly for the last time and placed it in a big box.

Zhang Qilin's face flashed before his eyes, and Jiang Nanyue smiled faintly.

Jiang Nanyue had no intention of caring about Wuxie, and just slept with the clothes in her arms all night.

The next day was the Menglan Festival, and Jiangnanyue packed the box.

I took out a handful of lotus pods that I picked in Jiangnan from the space. They had a pleasant fragrance.

I once woke up from my sleep and heard the rain, without realizing that I had lost my way because of the blooming flowers.

After leaving the temple, I greeted the master carrying a big box and holding a bouquet of flowers.

They went to the place where Bai Ma was buried. After a night's rest, Wuxie, the dog who was always paying attention to Jiang Nanyue, followed behind timidly.

She took one deep step and one shallow step, bumping into things all the time, truly worthy of being called the weak official of Furong.

When they arrived at the place, Jiang Nanyue first lit three incense sticks with the fire of karma and inserted them.

"Mom, this is the last time that Xiaoyue will come to see you. The hundred-year agreement between Xiaoguan and I has ended, and I will return him to himself."

"Dedicate flowers to grandma, let freedom be true to oneself"

The fire of karma ignited the bouquet of lotus flowers and the various gifts in the box.

Green lotus covers the green water, and hibiscus is covered with bright red.

There are twin-rooted lotus roots below and twin-headed lotus flowers above.

From then on, no more lovers went to the south of the Yangtze River to appreciate the lotus and pick lotus pods together.

But in just a moment, all the objects disappeared without a trace.

As if they had never existed, just like the past of Xiaoguan and Xiaoyue. Disappeared in time and unknown to anyone;

The wind blew, and the fragrance of flowers brushed across Jiangnan Yue's face.

"Mom, I understand."

Jiang Nanyue placed his hands on his chest and finally made a seal.

He formed his five fingers into claws and pulled hard, and a poisonous insect appeared on the fingertips.

We share the same heart, yet we go our separate ways.

It's hard to be together, but it's easy to lose your way and waste your time!

Jiang Nanyue clenched her fingers and the poisonous insect flew away with the wind.

Then the whole person swayed and half-knelt on the ground.

I vomited several mouthfuls of blood, breaking my old oath with the blood from my heart.

All the feelings of the past are forgotten from today onwards, and I have already crossed the river.

Zhang Qilin inside the bronze door, at the same time.

He felt a pain in his heart and spat out a mouthful of blood.

There was a dead poisonous insect in the blood, and Zhang Qilin subconsciously put it away.

A lot of things that Jiang Nanyue prepared fell out of her purse, and her longing turned to ashes.

Zhang Qilin wanted to win over Xiangsi, but he didn't know where to start.

Spring has flown away, and the flowers have bloomed late. In front of the hall in the deep alley, your lover has not returned.

My heart is broken, the flute sounds sad. My tears of longing, the candle turns to ashes.

I wish I could be like a star and you could be like a moon, and from now on we could forget each other.

Every word of lovesickness pierces the heart, and every word of lovesickness penetrates into the bones.