Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

Time flies and it is 2003. After losing his memory, Zhang Qiling and Zhang Hanyan returned to Hangzhou three years later, but he still can't remember the past.

Zhang Hanyan didn't know whether he could remember it or not, although she was very sad that he had forgotten those memories they shared.

But she still comforted him, telling him to let things take their own course and not to dwell too much on the past, as he should always look forward while alive.

Zhang Qiling is no longer as obsessed with the things he has forgotten as he was before, and he behaves very indifferently.

He looks calm on the surface, but no one knows what he is thinking in his heart.

One spring day in March, when Zhang Hanyan was walking back from buying groceries, the system that had been silent for several years issued a task.

[Host, the ancient black gold sword has appeared in Wu Sanxing's hands. Take Zhang Qiling to buy the ancient black gold sword and start the plot line of "Grave Robbers' Chronicles". ]

Alas...what is coming will eventually come.

"Little brother." Zhang Hanyan put down the basket and walked to Zhang Qiling who was watering the flowers. "I'll take you out for a while. Let's go buy something."

"Ah."

He didn't ask her where she was going or what she was going to buy. This was his unconditional trust in her. Even though he had lost his memory, the habit engraved deep in his memory still existed.

On their way to Wu Sanxing's residence, Wu Xie, who was staying in his antique shop, received a text message from Wu Sanxing: Nine o'clock corns and yellow sand. There is a dragon's back, come quickly.

Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling walked into Wu Sansheng's yard and, under the guidance of an old man, found Wu Sansheng who was admiring antiques on the first floor.

"Hello, we're here to buy something." Zhang Hanyan said softly as she looked at Wu Sansheng, who was concentrating on studying the pattern on the dragon-patterned cup.

"Just look around and tell me if you like anything." Wu Sanxing said without raising his head.

"We want your newly acquired dragon's back."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wu Sanxing immediately raised his head and looked at them. They were standing against the light, and he could not see their appearance clearly for a moment.

"That's a good thing, very expensive, you guys..."

Zhang Hanyan took out a black card and placed it in front of him, "Use it at will."

Wu Sansheng: “…” I always feel that this wealthy look is familiar.

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll get the things out for you to see."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked into the inner room. After a while, he came out holding a long box and placed the box in front of them.

Zhang Hanyan only opened the box and took a look, then closed it, "I want this, swipe the card."

While they were looking at the goods, Wu Sansheng took the opportunity to carefully examine the two men's faces. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at them, but this time he was almost scared to death.

It's them? It's really them! But... something's wrong? How come their appearance hasn't changed at all? So many years have passed since the Paracel Islands incident, and they... haven't aged at all?

Why is this? What is their identity?

Zhang Hanyan looked at the dazed Wu Sansheng. She knew that he had discovered their identities, just as she knew from the beginning that he was Jie Lianhuan.

She was not panicked at all, as she had the leverage over him in her hand. She was not afraid that he would tell others, and given the old fox's personality, he would not tell others either.

"Boss, swipe the card, we're going back."

"You... live in Hangzhou?" Wu Sanxing asked hesitantly, "Where in Hangzhou do you live?"

"The biggest house by the West Lake is it. Why? Do I need to check my household registration to buy Dragon's Back?"

"Oh, no, I just felt like you two looked familiar, so I asked a few more questions. Forgive me, forgive me."

Wu Sansheng picked up the black card on the counter, swiped it on the card machine, pressed a few numbers, and then handed it to Zhang Hanyan.

"Okay, walk slowly."

Zhang Qiling silently took the long box from Zhang Hanyan's hand and left Wu Sansheng's house with her.

As soon as they stepped out of the door, they saw Wu Xie running towards them from afar. When they passed each other, Wu Xie looked at them curiously.

"Uncle San, where is the thing? Let me see it!" Wu Xie asked impatiently as soon as he entered the door.

Wu Sansheng glanced at the dark sky outside and rolled his eyes at him in annoyance, "I told you to come earlier, but it's already so late! It's already been bought!"

"What? Why don't you wait for me to come and see it before selling it?" Wu Xie sat down on the sofa in frustration.

"Who told you not to come earlier? Humph! And now you're blaming me?"

"That's because you were stopped by the traffic police on the road, so you were delayed for a while. Who knew you could sell it so quickly?"

Wu Xie took off the backpack on his back and habitually lay down on the sofa. The backpack was thrown over with great force and fell to the ground.

He glanced lazily at the backpack, and suddenly his eyes lit up when he remembered the things he had put in the backpack. He stood up and walked over to take out the things printed out by the digital camera.

"Uncle San, I saw something good today. Let me show you."

Wu Sansheng took the thing in his hand with doubt, not believing at all that he could come up with anything good.

He unfolded it and his helpless expression suddenly changed. "This is a map, a map of a tomb. Although I can't see it completely, it should be a tomb of the State of Lu during the Warring States Period."

Wu Xie looked at him in surprise, and was filled with admiration for his uncle's ability to interpret paintings through words.

"Uncle San, what do you think of this tomb? Are there many treasures in it?"

Wu Sanxing moved the magnifying glass in his hand slowly, studying every detail on it. "The fact that it can be recorded in this way on the silk book shows that the tomb owner has a very high status. The location of the tomb is secret. You can go and take a look."

"Really? Uncle San, can you take me with you to see it? I have never been in a fight before. Can you take me with you? Okay?"

Wu Xie sat close to Wu Sansheng, looking at him intently, his eyes full of anticipation.

Wu Sansheng just glanced at him and directly refused, "No, if they find out that I took you to fight, neither of us will end up well."

Seeing that he refused so bluntly, Wu Xie knew that there was no hope.

He thought, "If I can't go, you can't go either," and quickly took the copy off the table and put it in his pocket.

"What are you doing? I haven't finished reading it yet!"

Wu Xie chuckled and patted his pocket, "Uncle San, if you don't take me with you, you don't have to look at this thing. I'm going back first."

As he said this, he was about to leave. Wu Sansheng knew what he was planning and wanted to see how long he could hold out.

But he had already reached the door and still showed no intention of stopping.