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

Wu Sanxing took out the gold-inlaid silk that Zhang Hanyan had put into the purple gold box. The words on it were densely written in the small seal script of the Lu State. He was too impatient to look at it.

"Wu Xie, come over here and take a look. What's written on it?"

Wu Xie walked over and took the silk book, but for a moment he couldn't quickly decipher the text on it.

He walked towards the altar with the silk book in his hand and sat down on it subconsciously. Before he could sit firmly, the altar suddenly collapsed.

He was so frightened that he stood up in a hurry, his eyes fixed on the altar that was sunken due to his sitting.

"Oh my god, is this a tofu project? I just sat on it for a while, why did it collapse for no reason?"

Before anyone else could react, there were some rumbling sounds of mechanisms being activated coming from the thick tree trunk inside the tomb.

Zhang Qiling subconsciously stood in front of Zhang Hanyan and protected her firmly behind him.

"It's okay, little brother. Wu Xie accidentally activated the mechanism, and the things inside the tree trunk are coming out."

"I know." It's just that your body seems to have become accustomed to protecting you.

He did not say the second half of the sentence. Given his personality, he would not say such words out loud. Most of the time, he would just think about it in his mind.

The sound of iron chains resounded throughout the tomb, and a huge bronze coffin slowly emerged from the tree trunk in front of everyone.

Fatty: "My goodness, I was wondering why there was no coffin in this tomb. It must be hidden inside the tree trunk. It's hidden very well."

Da Kui: "Third Master, look at this coffin, we are really going to make a fortune this time!"

Wu Sansheng slapped Da Kui on the arm, "You only care about getting rich, right? Go see how to open this thing first!"

Da Kui excitedly ran straight to the bronze coffin. He stood in front of the coffin and studied it for a long time, but couldn't find any place to open it.

The bronze coffin fits together so tightly that at first glance it looks like a complete whole.

Wu Sansheng walked around the bronze coffin and looked at the fat man, "Fatty, can I borrow your crowbar?"

The fat man walked up to him with a crowbar and said, "Where are you going to start? Are you going to pry open the coffin?"

"No, this coffin looks airtight, but in fact there are places that can be opened. Look here, the patterns carved here are not consistent."

He pointed at a tiny twined pattern on the bronze coffin. It was only the size of a silver needle, but he happened to notice it.

"Sure, Third Master. I didn't expect you to have such good eyesight at your age."

The fat man smiled and joked, handing over the crowbar in his hand, "Here, use it carefully, this is my most handy tool."

Wu Sansheng placed the crowbar against the gap and pushed upwards with great force. With a loud "bang", a large gap appeared on the outermost layer.

Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling sat quietly on the side watching them work, with no intention of lending a hand.

The layers of coffins were opened one by one, and the corpses inside suddenly sat up in full view of everyone, scaring everyone.

The corpse was wearing pitch-black armor, and its body had completely turned transparent white. Outside the armor was a priceless jade burial suit that was said to be able to bring people back to life after death.

"Oh my god! Is this damn thing alive? Why did it sit up all of a sudden?"

Wu Xie was holding an old-fashioned hunting rifle in his hand, pointing it at the walking corpse, as if he was ready to kill it at any time.

"Uncle...Uncle San, he seems to be alive. His chest is rising and falling. Look carefully!"

Wu Sansheng and the others looked at the corpse that was sitting up. They did not notice the rising and falling of the corpse's chest, but instead noticed the golden jade clothes that the corpse was wearing.

The fat man walked slowly to the side of the corpse and reached out to touch the golden jade burial garment that was almost blinding his eyes.

"My goodness, if I could take this thing out with me, it would be worth a fortune!"

As he was about to untie the golden jade robe, when his outstretched hand was about to touch it, the black gold ancient knife quickly brushed past his hand and sank straight into the tree trunk.

"What do you mean?" The fat man looked at Zhang Qiling and shouted angrily.

"Kill you!" Zhang Qiling said coldly, with murderous intent in his words.

"Kill me? Okay, then let's see if you have the ability to do that! Come on, let's fight! I've been in the underworld for so many years, and I've never been afraid of anyone!"

The fat man was about to rush forward with a crowbar to fight with Zhang Qiling, but was grabbed by Pan Zi, who held him tightly and prevented him from taking a single step forward.

"Okay, Fatty, stop yelling here. With my kung fu, if he really wanted to kill you, you would have already gone to hell by now.

Don't be so excited. There must be a reason for what the guy does. Let's first listen to why he does it."

Pan Zi tried to persuade him kindly, and Wu Xie and Wu Sanxing also stepped forward to hold him back, to prevent him from rushing forward to die if he was really not afraid of death.

After all, it's hard to persuade a damned ghost with kind words...

Seeing that he couldn't break free, the fat man simply threw away the crowbar in his hand and yelled, "Okay, Fatty, I want to hear what he has to say!"

Zhang Qiling looked at him coldly, walked over, pulled out the black gold ancient sword that was embedded in the tree trunk and put it into the scabbard.

“This jade figurine sheds its skin every five hundred years. Only when it sheds its skin can it take off the jade figurine. Otherwise, it will turn into a bloody corpse.

This zombie has been alive for three thousand years. Once we take off the jade figurine, it will immediately resurrect. By then, all of us will die here."

After he said that, he no longer paid attention to the curious people, and didn't even look at them. He walked straight to the corpse and grabbed the corpse's neck.

"You've lived long enough, you can die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he lifted the corpse out of the coffin. He exerted force with his hands, and there was a sound of bones breaking. The corpse that had been shaking just now stopped shaking in an instant and turned into a black corpse.

After he did all this, he threw the body to the ground with disgust, as if it were some dirty garbage.

[Host, how is it? Isn't Zhang Qiling handsome? ]

Hasn't he always been handsome? He has been handsome since he was a child.

【Okay, you are right.】

Zhang Qiling walked back to Zhang Hanyan. Thinking of what she told him before she went down to the tomb, he couldn't help but look up at the top of the big tree and the stone platform of Tianxin Rock.

"Brother, it's not that I, Pan Zi, don't trust you. After all, you are someone that Third Master has sent. But, Miss Zhang, don't you know too much? Starting from that boatman, it seems that you two can predict everything."

Everyone looked at Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling who were standing together, with undisguised suspicion in their eyes.