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

"Young man, look at the fog under the coffin. It's so thick that you can't see anything clearly."

Wu Xie's flashlight shone directly at the bottom of the coffin. The thick fog blocked the light of the flashlight, and only a vast expanse of white could be seen.

The fat man took out a signal gun and looked eager to try it out, as if he was ready to fire it out.

Before he pulled the trigger, Zhang Qiling decisively grabbed his wrist.

Zhang Qiling pointed to the bottom of the coffin and said, "It's an embedded coffin. There's a depression in the middle. The actual coffin is underneath the depression."

"So according to what you said, the thing we are looking for is down there, and the thing up there is just a deceptive trick?"

The fat man stretched his neck to look at the coffin in the mist, "If that's the case, then I'll go down and take a look first."

He tightened the buckle of his backpack, grabbed the bronze chain tied to the coffin, and walked down carefully.

Everyone stared at his every move intently, especially Lao Yang, who looked extremely nervous.

The fat man slid down all the way until he reached the end of the chain.

A yellow crystal-like object is hanging under the bronze chain. Under the light of the flashlight, you can see its entirety clearly.

This is a huge olive-shaped amber boulder. The whole thing is very transparent, and it reflects a golden glass-like light under the light of the flashlight.

The fat man was stunned by what he saw, and it took him a long time to realize where he was.

"Oh my god, such a huge corpse cocoon. This time, Fatty, I've really learned something new. No, I have to let Tianzhen and the others come down and take a look."

The fat man stared blankly at the human-shaped shadow inside the cocoon. Although it was very blurry, he could still make out the general shape.

"Tian Zhen, little brother, Han Yan, come down quickly, there is a huge treasure down there."

The people above heard the fat man's loud shouts, and each grabbed a bronze chain and quickly slid down to the fat man's position.

When Fatty saw Wu Xie and Lao Yang standing together, he didn't know why, but he felt uncomfortable.

He walked to Wu Xie calmly, and pulled Wu Xie to the other side with a giggle.

Zhang Hanyan raised her eyes to glance at them, with a tiny smile on her lips.

"Old Yang, we have all come here, when are you going to start what you want to do?"

She raised her head and looked fixedly at Lao Yang who was standing alone on the side. He looked unusually small standing next to the huge corpse cocoon.

Among the crowd, only Wu Xie looked at Lao Yang and Zhang Hanyan in confusion, not understanding what they were talking about.

There was complete silence all around, not even the sound of wind.

Lao Yang took out a photo from his shirt pocket and handed it to Wu Xie with a sad look on his face. The person in the photo was his mother.

"Why are you showing this to me? Isn't this auntie?"

Lao Yang sighed and said softly, "Wu Xie, I'm sorry, I lied to you before, my mother actually died when I was in prison.

After I was released from prison, I couldn't wait to go back home to see her. When I opened the door, a foul odor hit me in the face.

I walked in and saw my mother slumped over the sewing machine. I thought she was having a heart attack, so I immediately went to help her.

But do you know what I saw? When I lifted her up, her face was already stuck to the sewing machine, and it was all torn off with one pull."

Recalling the past, Lao Yang's face was filled with pain, and there were a few soft sobs between his words.

Wu Xie looked at him blankly. He knew in his heart that Lao Yang was very filial and would never make such a joke about his mother.

"And then? What does this have to do with you bringing me to Qinling?"

"Of course it is related! After I buried my mother, whenever I closed my eyes, my mother's face stuck on the sewing machine automatically appeared in my mind.

I lay alone in the room in a daze for nine days. Nine days later, in the morning, the aroma of food wafted from the kitchen.

I thought I was hallucinating because I was hungry, so I decided not to go and see. However, in addition to the aroma of the food, I actually heard the sound of a spatula stirring the pot.

I stood up and walked to the kitchen, and you know what? I saw my mother again, she was standing in front of me, smiling at me.

Also, the dishes she cooks taste exactly like those my mom cooks, seriously, I’m not lying to you!”

The expression on Lao Yang's face began to look slightly crazy, and as he spoke, he took a few steps towards Wu Xie excitedly.

The fat man stared at him intently, and as soon as he made a move, the fat man pulled Wu Xie behind him to protect him.

Lao Yang realized his own gaffe and tactfully stepped back a few steps and stopped.

“I thought things would go on like this forever, but one day when I woke up, I saw my mother sewing with her back to me.

I tiptoed over, and you know what I saw? Her face...”

After he finished speaking, he covered his face and began to sob.

"I want my mother to come back, but every time I materialize, she is faceless. I have no choice but to find someone who knows my mother, and that person is you."

Wu Xie looked at Lao Yang in disbelief. He was taking a while to recover from what he had just learned.

"Lao Yang, I know you are very sad, but can a thing that has been materialized still be considered a real person?

Auntie has passed away, just let her go in peace and don't hold her back anymore."

Lao Yang stared at Wu Xie, who had an innocent face, and sneered, obviously not taking his words to heart.

"It's too late, Wu Xie, I have achieved my goal. This kind of power is useless when it is done intentionally. It can only be achieved through guidance from the heart.

I just said so much to you just to make my mother's appearance appear in your subconscious, so as to achieve my goal. "

Wu Xie was about to say something when suddenly, the entire bronze tree shook, causing the earth to shake and it was impossible to stand still.

Everyone grabbed the bronze chains around them, trying to steady their shaking bodies.

Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling looked at the thing that was climbing up quickly at the same time. That thing had purple pupils and vertical lines like a cat.

"What the hell, what is this thing! Such big eyes!"

The fat man shouted and hurriedly pulled Wu Xie to climb up.

Lao Yang seemed to remember something, and he looked at Wu Xie and shouted, "Wu Xie, control your brain and don't let your imagination run wild!"

Before Wu Xie could refute, he was frightened by the giant snake that suddenly rushed out of the coffin and was unable to speak.

"Fatty, let's find a cave down there to hide in. Given the size of the snake, it shouldn't be able to fit into such a narrow cave."

"Okay, Fatty, I think that one is good, let's go together."

Lao Yang watched Wu Xie and Fatty running towards one of the caves regardless of anything, and an unprecedented panic emerged in his heart.