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

Wu Xie wandered around the camp like a headless fly for a long time before he found the tent where Zhang Qiling, Aning and the others were.

He listened to the faint voices of conversation inside, and happily lifted the curtain of the tent and walked in.

Aning, who was speaking, glanced at him casually, and continued to instruct his men to make some preparations before departure.

Zhang Qiling stood quietly in a corner, saying nothing, with almost no sense of presence in this bustling tent.

If you don't look towards his position deliberately, you won't notice that there is someone standing there.

Wu Xie glanced at Aning, and seeing that she wasn't paying attention to him, he walked straight towards Zhang Qiling and stood upright beside him.

"Brother, you..."

"Here, what you want!"

Hei Xia Zi suddenly entered the tent and interrupted Wu Xie's unfinished words. Wu Xie looked at the thing he handed to An Ning and recognized it at a glance. It was what he took out from under the coffin in the sanatorium last night.

"Aning, what is that?"

Aning carefully placed the things on the table and slowly untied the several layers of cloth strips wrapped around them.

Wrapped inside was a worn blue and white porcelain plate, with a palm-sized piece missing from the left side of the plate.

"Go find Dingzhu Zhuoma and ask her to see if this is it."

"Yes."

The people around Aning turned and left, and after a while they came in with a white-haired Tibetan old lady and a middle-aged Tibetan woman.

"Who is this?"

Wu Xie approached Hei Xia Zi and asked in a low voice.

"Dingzhu Zhuoma, she was Chen Wenjin's guide back then, and she knows the way to enter Tamutuo."

Hei Xia Zi explained to him softly, and the two of them whispered to each other, completely unaware of the fleeting shock that flashed across the face of the middle-aged Tibetan woman when she saw Zhang Qiling.

Dingzhu Zhuoma leaned over and looked carefully at the porcelain plate placed on the table, and slowly shook her head under the expectant gaze of everyone.

"It's missing two pieces. It's incomplete. I can't go."

"Where are the two missing pieces? I'll have them look for them right away."

Aning asked impatiently.

Dingzhu Zhuoma calmly turned the prayer wheel in her hand and looked into the distance, "In a small village called Lancuo."

As soon as she finished speaking, before Aning could give any instructions, Zhang Qiling walked out.

Seeing this, Wu Xie no longer cared about anything else and immediately turned around and ran after him.

"Brother! Stop right there!"

He opened his arms and blatantly blocked Zhang Qiling's way. "What's wrong with you? Why don't you respond to anything I say? How did I offend you?"

Zhang Qiling glanced at him lightly and was about to say something when his attention was attracted by a red figure approaching from afar. He stared at Zhang Hanyan who was walking towards them.

"Brother, Wu Xie, what are you doing? Are you staring at each other?"

Zhang Hanyan looked at the two of them in confusion and asked.

"Han Yan, you're finally here! You don't know that this little brother is getting more and more outrageous. No matter how I ask him, he won't say anything. It's so infuriating!"

Wu Xie pointed indignantly at Zhang Qiling, who still had a cold face. The more he looked at him, the angrier he became.

You are such a quiet guy, after all, we are friends who have experienced life and death together, but you don’t even want to say a word to me.

Look, I’m going to sue you in front of Han Yan!

Wu Xie's thoughts were clearly shown on his face, and Zhang Qiling could see through his obvious intentions at a glance.

He knew that Zhang Hanyan would never blame him for such a thing, so he simply rolled his eyes with a hint of disdain for Wu Xie's childish behavior.

What does this look mean? Is he openly disliking me?

Zhang Hanyan silently watched the exchange of glances between the two without making any move to interrupt their thoughts.

[Host, why don't you mediate? ]

What's there to mediate? Don't you think this guy is pretty good? I hope there will be more people besides me who can make the guy happy, angry, sad, and joyful.

【why? 】

Zhang Hanyan rarely answered questions about the system. She looked at the two people in front of her quietly, her eyes dark, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"Didn't you say you were going to look for something? Why haven't you left yet? Never mind. It seems like it's quite lively here. I guess we won't be able to separate for a while. I'll just go find the things. I'm leaving now!"

Hei Xia Zi teased the three of them for a few words, laughed loudly, and waved goodbye.

As soon as Aning walked out of the tent, she saw Wu Xie, who was furious. The way he glared at Zhang Qiling with his hands on his hips made Aning chuckle unconsciously.

"You guys...are you quarreling? This shouldn't happen. Isn't the little brother a man of few words? How can you quarrel like this?"

Zhang Hanyan looked at Wu Xie, whose face was already red and his neck was thick, smiled helplessly, and reached out to tug at Zhang Qiling's sleeve.

"Alright, little brother. It would be bad if Wu Xie gets mad. Let's go back first."

"it is good."

Zhang Qiling nodded slightly, and when he looked at her, the indifference on his face was gone, leaving only deep tenderness.

"They've left. Boss Wu, when are you planning to leave? If necessary, I can send someone to take you to the nearby station."

"I won't leave, Aning. I heard from Black Glasses that you guys are going to Tamutu this time. Can you take me with you?"

Wu Xie looked straight at Aning, a hint of pleading appearing on his face.

For some reason, Aning felt that he was like a dog wagging its tail to ask for food.

Ah Ning was amused by his expression and said softly, "I can take you with me, after all, you are one of the people who received the videotape, but let's make it clear first, I won't pay you."

Wu Xie waved his hand indifferently, "No need to pay, just let me follow you guys."

"Okay then, then find a place to rest by yourself. We will find the missing porcelain plate and send someone to call you."

"Okay, let's go."

Wu Xie happily walked towards the direction where Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling left. He planned to find a place to rest near their tent.

After all, there is a sense of security!

As soon as he turned the corner, he saw Zhang Hanyan walking out of the tent carrying a basin of water.

"Han Yan! Where's the little brother?"

He looked behind Zhang Hanyan. The curtain of the tent tightly blocked the situation inside.

"Brother didn't get enough rest last night and fell asleep. Wu Xie, let's go over there and talk."

Zhang Hanyan pointed to the edge of the camp, and after Wu Xie nodded in agreement, the two walked over together.

She poured the water in the basin onto the ground. After a short while, the full basin of water seeped into the sand and gravel, leaving only a small wet spot on the ground.

"Wu Xie, what did you find in the Golmud Sanatorium?"

She went straight to the point and looked at the backpack Wu Xie was carrying with an unquestionable look, as if she already knew what was inside.