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

Everyone wore oxygen masks and could not speak directly in the water, so they could only communicate with each other through gestures.

Zhang Qiling shone his flashlight on the hair floating on the stone wall, reached out and tugged at Zhang Hanyan's sleeve, and slid down his slender fingers to take her hand.

Wu Xie also noticed the hair on the stone wall. He pulled out a strand of hair and studied it in his hand. After discovering that it was human hair, he immediately threw it aside in disgust and didn't want to look at it again.

The group swam forward for a long distance in the tunnel, and then the tunnel suddenly turned a corner and became a vertical downward hole.

Aning gestured to the people behind him to continue, pointed to the hole in front of him, and went straight in.

There was a large ball of light faintly visible at the vertical downward entrance of the cave. Fatty and Wu Xie immediately became excited when they saw the light, and hurriedly swam towards the light past Aning.

The place where the five people jumped out of the water was exactly where the archaeological team entered the tomb that year. There were many blue and white porcelain vases placed on the ground around it.

Among them, two blue and white porcelain vases are particularly tall, as tall as an adult man.

"Oh my god, isn't this just a waste of things? Ah? So many antique vases are just thrown on the ground like this, what if they break?"

The fat man carefully picked up a blue and white porcelain vase and used the light of a flashlight to check the specific year of the vase.

"Oh... It's from the Ming Dynasty? It's a little younger, but it's still valuable. I don't mind it."

As he spoke, he was about to put an unbroken porcelain bottle into his backpack. Judging from his expression, he would have wanted to take the other porcelain bottles away with him if the rest were not too big.

"Don't talk! I thought I saw the vase in the corner move just now!"

Wu Xie's flashlight shone on the vase that was as tall as a person. The vase stood upright with no signs of movement.

Everyone observed with bated breath for a moment, and when they saw that there was nothing unusual, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wu Xie, could you please not be so shocked? It's not funny to make such a joke in this environment!"

"I'm not kidding!" Wu Xie retorted loudly to Fatty, "I really saw the vase move just now."

Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling took off their equipment and put them aside casually. According to the development of the plot, they would not need these equipment anymore and there was no need to keep them properly.

Several people were busy with their own tasks, and no one paid attention to the vase in the corner. The sound of the vase rolling was particularly eerie in the silent tomb.

Except for Zhang Hanyan, everyone's expression changed. Everyone's flashlight was shone at the corner, staring at the vase that had just stopped.

Just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the vase suddenly began to roll forward quickly, but disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

"Oh my god! You bastard, you want to scare your grandfather! I, Fatty, want to see what kind of monster you are!"

Fatty ran after him, but Wu Xie did not hold him back. He and Zhang Hanyan and the others looked at each other and followed Fatty's footsteps.

The vase stopped in an ear chamber beside a tomb passage. Everyone approached the vase cautiously and saw a mummy behind it.

It was the body of a little child, with a naive and smiling look.

"Damn it, such a young child... Who is the owner of this tomb? He actually buried such a young child with the dead! This is so heartless!"

The fat man squatted beside the baby's body and pulled out a piece of cloth from his backpack and covered the body with it.

"Child, you should take revenge if you have any grievances. We have never harmed you, so don't bother us."

He was mumbling something, but his voice was too soft to be heard clearly.

Aning completely ignored the baby they had found, and just kept comparing the map in her hand with the corridor in front of her.

"It's right here. This is the corridor on the map. The end of the corridor is where we want to go. Let's go quickly and don't waste time here for a dead person."

"How come you have no sympathy at all, woman? If I hadn't taken the money, I really wouldn't want to walk with you at all."

Aning glared at him and pointed to the corridor ahead, "Go!"

Zhang Hanyan knew what Aning wanted to do, but she had no intention of stopping her. They would all meet in the last tomb chamber anyway, and it would not be too late to settle the score then.

"Brother, we'll go in front. Fatty, Wu Xie, you go behind us. If there's any emergency, you'll retreat to the back in time."

"Han Yan, little brother, you guys should be careful too. Don't worry, Fatty and I will never abandon you to escape alone."

"Wu Xie is right. Fatty, I am definitely not the kind of person who would abandon other people's lives. If we want to leave, let's leave together!"

Aning found their bold words extremely ridiculous. Her experience told her that she should never put her life in the hands of others, as it was a very stupid behavior.

"Can you please stop wasting time here! Hurry up and leave!"

"Just go, why are you rushing me?"

The fat man roared, and Yi Yan and Wu Xie walked behind Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling. Aning walked behind them, looking around imperceptibly.

Click—A Ning stepped on a circular lotus-patterned mechanism on the ground. The moment the mechanism was activated, dense arrows shot out from the stone walls on both sides.

The moment the mechanism was activated, Zhang Hanyan pulled Zhang Qiling to a safe place, and they leaned against each other and watched Wu Xie and Fatty standing in the middle of the corridor screaming.

"So many arrows are stuck in my body. I'm done for now. I'm afraid I'm going to die here. If I had known, I wouldn't have agreed to let Aning go on this trip. I haven't even spent all my money yet!

I am dying and I haven't spent all my money. Isn't this a huge loss? My money!"

"Fatty, if you can get out alive, please help me take a message to Wushanju in Hangzhou and ask Wang Meng to tell my parents, my second and third uncles, and my grandmother that Wu Xie is unfilial and has failed to live up to their kindness in raising him."

"Wu Xie, you are so damn naive, aren't you? Look at the arrows on my body, I have more than you. If you can't survive, how can I survive?"

Zhang Hanyan looked at the two of them shouting and yelling, laughing so hard that she was bent over backwards, her body shaking. She grabbed Zhang Qiling's arms with both hands and shook them slightly.

"Brother, hahahaha... look at them, it's a pity that they don't do crosstalk, hahaha..."

While Zhang Qiling frowned and chuckled, he also supported Zhang Hanyan to prevent her from falling.