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

The whistle blew three times in succession and then stopped. It was quiet all around and the only sound was the friction of the wheels on the track.

"Stopped? It's okay, maybe it's just someone's kid blowing the whistle. Come on, let's continue."

The fat man waved his hand, swept the peanut and melon seed shells on the table into the trash can, and replaced them with a few bags of unopened snacks.

"Fatty, let me tell you, Chenpi Ah Si brought a lot of people with him this time. Pan Zi is in the next car, and he lives with a man wearing sunglasses. People on the street call him Black Master, and I heard he's very skilled."

While listening to the fat man talking, Zhang Hanyan took out a thermos cup of hot water from her backpack and handed it to Zhang Qiling.

"I know the man you're talking about. He's really good at fighting. By the way, did Chenpi Ah Si tell you the purpose of this trip?"

Wu Xie and Fatty both shook their heads silently.

Zhang Hanyan looked at the passing scenery outside the window and said softly, "We'll know when we get there. Let's take a rest first. Only when we have enough energy can we deal with the things that come next."

"it is good."

The two of them answered at the same time. Fatty jumped onto Wu Xie's upper bunk, and soon, he began to snore loudly.

With Wu Xie's speechless eyes, Zhang Hanyan smiled and handed him a pair of earplugs.

"I can't hear anything when I put it on."

"Thank you, Hanyan. The fat guy's snoring is really torturous."

Wu Xie hurriedly put on his earplugs, and after making sure he could no longer hear any sound, he lay down to sleep contentedly.

After making sure that both of them fell asleep, Zhang Hanyan pulled Zhang Qiling, opened the door and walked out, and did not stop until they reached the place where the carriages intersected.

"Han Yan, that whistle just now, was it them trying to contact you?"

Zhang Qiling looked around and could not see a single person. In the pitch-black night, only an incandescent lamp on the roof of the car emitted a dim light.

"Well, let's wait a moment, they will be here soon."

As soon as Zhang Hanyan finished speaking, they saw two of Chenpi A's men walking towards them.

The two men walked and stood three steps away from them. After making sure that there was no one around, they took off the human skin masks covering their faces, revealing their stunning faces.

"Patriarch, Saint."

"Well, Xiliu, where is the gatekeeper I asked you to find?"

Xi Liu smiled slightly and pointed to the end of the passage. "I disguised him as one of Chenpi Ah Si's men. Don't worry, Saint. He dare not make any unusual moves. The lives of his family are still in my hands."

"Why choose him?"

"After he left the Zhang family, he did a lot of things that were detrimental to the Zhang family. He made a fortune by betraying the Zhang family. He originally wanted to live the rest of his life in hiding, but when he was doing the last thing, he was discovered by my people and arrested.

Rest assured, Saint, I will never bring those innocent Zhang family members to you and let them do something that they can never return from."

Zhang Hanyan stared at Xiliu. Under the flickering light, his face flickered and looked somewhat unreal.

"I understand. You guys go back and stay with Chenpi Ah Si. Don't let him find you."

"Yes."

When Xi Liu turned around, he forcibly pulled Zhang Mo, who was like a wooden stake, and pulled him back quickly.

Zhang Qiling watched the two of them leave silently. When their figures disappeared at the end of the passage, he turned and looked at Zhang Hanyan.

"Han Yan, is this trip very dangerous?"

Zhang Hanyan thought about the plot in the original book. With her God's perspective, she could easily avoid all dangerous factors.

She shook her head and said with a smile, "It's not that dangerous, it's just that there are too many people traveling together this time, so many things are not very convenient to do."

After she finished speaking, she smiled and took Zhang Qiling's hand, shaking it slightly.

"It's okay, little brother. Let them do whatever they want. I have plenty of ways to protect myself."

"Well, if we can't solve it together, you should go first and protect yourself."

"Okay, it's late, let's go back and rest."

The two walked hand in hand and returned to the carriage together.

The night was as cool as water. Zhang Hanyan lay quietly on the bed, her eyes wide open, staring straight at the upper bunk.

[Host, why don't you take a rest? It will be dawn soon. ]

I'm just thinking about something. Don't make any noise. I'm going to sleep.

【OK. 】

Zhang Qiling slowly opened his eyes until he heard the even breathing of Zhang Hanyan, who was sleeping on the lower bunk.

Zhang Mo's figure, the way he looked at Zhang Hanyan, and his every word and action kept appearing in his mind.

That person...why is he so similar to me in some ways?

A few days later, the train they were on stopped at Jilin Station, and Chenpi A Si's people invited them to get off the train.

Hei Xia Zi, who lived in the same carriage with Pan Zi, had just walked out of the carriage and saw Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling walking out together.

He widened his eyes in disbelief, repeatedly confirming whether the two people in front of him were old friends he once knew.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to confirm from their faces that it was really them!

Oh my god! How come they haven’t aged at all since they parted at Siguniang Mountain?

Then, as if he thought of something, he touched his face.

Haha...you're still talking about others, as if I'm old.

When Zhang Hanyan passed by him, she glanced at him lightly without saying much, and silently followed Wu Xie and Fatty to the place where they got off the car.

Led by Chenpi A'si, they entered Erdaobaihe. They found an inn to rest for the night. Early the next morning, Chenpi A'si's men came to inform them that they had found a guide who was willing to take them into the mountains and would set off immediately.

After three days of arduous march in the vast snow-capped mountains, they successfully bypassed the border checkpoints and crossed the snow line.

"Brother, Hanyan, come and look, is that Aning?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Hanyan stood up and walked to Wu Xie and Fatty, took the telescope from Wu Xie, and looked at a group of people who were setting up tents by the lake.

Aning was standing on a high place, pointing and talking to the people below. It was obvious that he was issuing orders and directing them to do things.

"It's her. She brought quite a lot of people with her. A rough estimate is about thirty people, and they also have plenty of supplies."

"What kind of unlucky physique do I have? Why do I keep running into this woman everywhere? Bah! It's really unlucky!"

Ignoring the fat man's complaints, Zhang Hanyan handed the telescope to Wu Xie, turned around and walked back to sit next to Zhang Qiling.

"Brother, Jude Kao's men, Aning, are also here, but don't worry. With those people, they can't get what they want."

Zhang Qiling looked at the people in the distance and asked softly, "What are they looking for by going deep into the tomb again and again? Could it be that he also wants to..."

"No..." Zhang Hanyan shook her head, "His purpose is completely opposite to those people's."

"You mean..."

Zhang Hanyan nodded firmly, confirming Zhang Qiling's guess.