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

[Host, do not try to break free from the control of Heaven. Whether you succeed or fail, it will cause irreversible damage to your body.]

How long will Tiandao's control over the young man last?

[Generally speaking, if control lasts too long, it becomes permanent and cannot be reversed by any external forces or circumstances.]

If that's the case, then the little brother will be his puppet from now on? If that's the case, I won't let him become a puppet controlled by others, even if it's the way of heaven!

Zhang Hanyan condensed the spiritual energy in her dantian and attacked the control of the Heavenly Dao again and again. Even though each and every attack caused her body to suffer the pain of broken meridians, she never stopped once.

Puff—a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she successfully broke free from the control and collapsed to the ground exhausted.

She looked up at the dark clouds, a faint smile on her lips.

Above the dark sky, a white-haired old man in a silver robe hidden behind the clouds looked at the smile on Zhang Hanyan's lips and clenched his fists unconsciously.

"Han Yan! What happened to you? Why did you suddenly vomit blood? My brother is not here, and I dare not hug you casually."

Zhang Hanyan reached out and grabbed the fat man's sleeve, staggered to his feet, calmed his surging blood, and then jumped onto the ghost ship opposite.

The moment she walked into the dilapidated cabin, Zhang Qiling, who was fighting with the sea monkey, immediately felt the feeling of being imprisoned leaving him.

He kept fighting with his hands, but he was confused about why he ran here for no reason.

Strange? Why would I leave Han Yan and come here alone?

Wu Xie, who was in the corner, put the notebook into his pocket and dragged the unconscious Aning out.

The enraged sea monkey attacked more and more fiercely, and Zhang Qiling gradually began to feel some difficulty.

Zhang Hanyan looked at the red valve opened by Wu Xie in the original novel. Behind the valve was the place where the sea monkeys were imprisoned.

[Host, the red valve is right in front of you, go there quickly.]

She did not listen to the system, but directly drew her sword and joined the battle against the sea monkeys.

"Hanyan, why are you here!" Wu Xie exclaimed. He put Aning on the stairs and returned to help.

"You're not needed here. Take Aning back. We'll be back soon."

Wu Xie knew their abilities and thought it would be better for him to be obedient and not cause trouble for them.

"Okay, I'll take Aning away right away!"

He turned and walked to the stairs, took Aning and carefully walked up the rotten stairs, being careful not to miss a step and fall.

"Brother, let's kill it together."

"it is good."

The two men fought hand in hand, their swords clashing, and their coordination was seamless. With just one move, they killed the sea monkey in the cabin.

The bright red blood dyed the sea water that seeped in from under their feet red, and the small space was filled with an unpleasant fishy smell.

Zhang Hanyan's body had been stretched to its limit. She tried her best to control her drowsy consciousness. She didn't want to faint in front of Zhang Qiling again and make him worry.

"Han Yan, you look very bad."

Zhang Qiling supported her worriedly, his eyes sharp as a torch, carefully examining her pale face.

"It's okay, I'm just a little exhausted. I'll be fine after a rest. Let's go back. The distance between the two ships will be too far, and it will be very difficult to go back."

"it is good."

He saw that her complexion did not improve after she rested for a while, and her voice was weak, and he felt deeply worried.

He bent down, picked her up by the waist, and walked up the stairs to the deck step by step.

His steps were steady, and Zhang Hanyan, who was in his arms, didn't feel any bumps at all.

"Brother, please put me down. I can walk by myself. The people on the other side are watching us. Please put me down quickly."

No matter what she said, he had no intention of letting her go.

He carried her to the edge of the deck, tapped his toes lightly, jumped up, and landed lightly in front of Wu Xie, Fatty and the others as they stared in amazement.

Zhang Qiling gently put Zhang Hanyan down, his eyes looking behind her intentionally or unintentionally. The sea water had washed away all the blood stains, but his nose could still catch the smell of the unicorn's blood floating in the wind.

What happened just now? Why did Han Yan vomit blood? Her body suddenly became weak. Was it related to the vomiting blood?

What was the force that controlled me just now?

"Hanyan, did you and the little brother kill the sea monkey? I can smell blood on you."

Wu Xie approached Zhang Hanyan curiously, but when he was half a meter away from her, Zhang Qiling reached out and pushed him away.

The fat man quickly supported Wu Xie who was retreating, "Come on, what are you doing, a grown man, so close to a girl?"

He made faces at Wu Xie crazily, but Wu Xie didn't understand what he wanted to say.

"Fatty, is there sand in your eyes?"

Fatty looked at Wu Xie's innocent face, and howled to the sky in silence, rolling his eyes.

"Oh God! Please strike me to death with a thunderbolt!"

A bolt of lightning split the dark night and exploded not far from the fat man, scaring him so much that he shuddered.

"Oh my god! I'm just saying that, Fatty, you really chopped me off!"

He hurriedly hid behind Wu Xie, his eyes rolling around, observing the movements in the sky.

Wu Xie was amused by his appearance, "Who told you to keep talking nonsense? Look, retribution is coming, isn't it?"

Zhang Qiling was in no mood to listen to their bickering anymore, so he picked up Zhang Hanyan and walked into the cabin, sending her back to her room to rest.

He suppressed his doubts and covered her with a blanket, and after making sure she was asleep, he tiptoed out.

"You guys, help Miss Aning to the cabin to rest."

The captain of the ship was holding a dagger in his hand that contained the human mask that he had taken from Aning's neck. The mask was wriggling like a lump of meat and looked extremely disgusting.

Wu Xie and Fatty were attracted by the thing in the captain's hand. Before they could go over to ask, the human-faced curtain was thrown into the sea by the captain.

"Hey, why did you throw it away? We still want to see what it is." Wu Xie said regretfully.

"Ah? Why didn't you tell me earlier? But that thing isn't anything good to look at, it's just a human face curtain, sticking to the skin like a suction cup, and it can be removed by just sprinkling some cow hair on it.

We all know this when we go out to sea. Just in case, we carry some cow hair with us."

The captain shook the small bag in his hand, and inside was the cow hair he mentioned.

The two men said goodbye to the captain and walked back side by side. Wu Xie's mind kept appearing the scene where Zhang Qiling pushed him for no reason.

"Fatty, why did the young man push me just now? I didn't provoke him. Isn't he always in a good temper? Why did he suddenly get angry?"

The fat man glanced at him indifferently and snorted coldly.

"You, take your time to figure it out... Friendly reminder, don't get too close to Han Yan in the future. Go back to sleep. Bye!"

Wu Xie stood there in a daze, watching Fatty wave and leave. He thought about it over and over again, but still couldn't understand why Zhang Qiling pushed him, and pushed him with such great force.