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

Wu Xie looked at her in surprise, then thought of the past and smiled knowingly.

"You always predict the future, as if nothing can escape your control. Last night, I found a notebook of Chen Wenjin in the room where I met the forbidden woman."

As he spoke, he looked around mysteriously. After confirming that there was no one around, he took out a notebook from his backpack and handed it to Zhang Hanyan.

"Do you know what is recorded in this notebook? It turns out that after Chen Wenjin and his companions disappeared from the Xisha Undersea Tomb, they were imprisoned in the Golmud Sanatorium. After they escaped, they went to the Yunding Palace in Changbai Mountain and even entered the Bronze Gate!

However, I think they did not find what they wanted in the bronze door, so after they came out, they continued to go to great lengths to search for the Queen Mother of the West Palace in Tamutuo.

Hanyan, do you think that what they are looking for is in the Queen Mother of the West Palace?"

Zhang Hanyan didn't say anything. She took out the dragon vein map that was hidden in her notebook and stared at it, thinking silently in her heart.

Chen Wenjin is really smart. Not only was he able to escape from Zhang Qishan's tight confinement with the members of the archaeological team, but he was also able to discover the connection between these seemingly unrelated tombs from those scattered clues.

[That's because among most of the characters in the original plot, few can compare with Chen Wenjin. Her IQ can be considered top-notch.]

Well, I can see it.

When Wu Xie saw that she was looking at the dragon vein map, he remembered the things marked on the map and couldn't help but become more excited.

“I didn’t realize it until I saw this dragon vein map. It turns out that the places we visited before are connected to each other and form a complete dragon vein!

Han Yan, tell me, who on earth could have such a great talent, and why did he set up such a big chess game? "

Zhang Hanyan put the dragon vein map back into the notebook and returned it to Wu Xie.

"I don't know. Let me show you something that will surely interest you."

As she spoke, under Wu Xie's puzzled gaze, she took out the dragon vein map she brought from the Zhang family from her clothes pocket and handed it to him.

Wu Xie looked at the worn-out paper in her hand that was about to break at any moment, and was slightly speechless for a moment.

When he took it, he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that it would be broken by accident.

He carefully opened the neatly folded paper, and a pattern exactly the same as the dragon vein map in Chen Wenjin's notebook appeared before him.

"What is this? Where did it come from?"

He suddenly looked up at Zhang Hanyan. From the worn-out state of the paper, he knew clearly that Zhang Hanyan had obtained the map much earlier than he did.

"I brought it with me when I left the Zhang family."

"So, what you mean is that... the one who set up this chess game... is the Zhang family? What about you and little brother? How long have you known about it?"

"Not long, just a little earlier than you."

Zhang Hanyan looked straight into his eyes, and there was no way anyone could tell that she was lying.

Wu Xie stared at Zhang Hanyan, who always had a calm expression on his face, with an expression that clearly said, "You are lying to me."

"So, this is why you are so comfortable in those ancient tombs every time! These tombs all have the work of your Zhang family!

What about this time? Is there also one in the Queen Mother Palace of Tamutuo?"

Zhang Hanyan shook her head. "It's my first time there too. I won't know until I see it. The reason why we were able to navigate those tombs with ease before was simply because my brother and I were good at it, right?"

She smiled brightly, took the dragon vein map from Wu Xie and put it away.

"Okay, I'm going back now. You come with me. There's a bed in the boy's tent. You can live with him."

"Really? Then hurry up!"

When Wu Xie heard about this good news, he immediately put what happened just now behind him, put away his notebook, and strode towards Zhang Qiling's tent.

As soon as the two of them opened the tent curtain and walked in, Zhang Qiling woke up from his sleep.

He looked at Wu Xie who was walking beside Zhang Hanyan, with a cold face and a slightly frowned brow.

"Brother, are you surprised to see me? Han Yan said there is an empty bed in your tent, so I came."

Wu Xie walked to the empty bed in the corner with a smile, sat down, took off his shoes and lay straight on the bed.

"Oh, it feels good!"

Zhang Hanyan smiled and walked over to Zhang Qiling and sat down. She took the backpack at the end of his bed, took out two candies, opened the packaging and fed them into his mouth.

"Eat candy..."

The sweetness of the candy gradually spread in his mouth. He looked up at her. She tilted her head and smiled playfully, as bright as a spring flower.

She held his arms with both her hands, leaned against him, and looked at the curtains that were blown by the wind.

"Little brother, what do you want to eat for lunch later? I just saw Aning's men brought cooking utensils. I'll make it for you."

"No, it's too much trouble."

Zhang Qiling looked at the bulging backpack beside him, which was filled with all kinds of food prepared by Zhang Hanyan.

"Well, you can sleep for a while. My tent is right next to you."

Zhang Hanyan stood up and stuffed the candy in her hand into his, "If you have anything, come find me over there."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the exit, opened the curtain and walked out. He spread out his palms and looked down. The candy wrappers on the outside of the candies were colorful and dazzling.

Maybe it was because of the sense of security brought by having Zhang Qiling around, Wu Xie beside him almost fell asleep, and had already started playing chess with Zhou Gong.

The huge tent was exceptionally quiet and seemed even emptier.

There was a small shop at the entrance of Lancuo Village. Xie Yuchen and Huo Xiuxiu walked into this medium-sized shop together. Under the puzzled gaze of the owner, Xie Yuchen pointed directly at a painting on the wall behind him.

"I want to buy that painting. Name your price."

The boss turned his head in the direction of his finger. The painting had been hanging there as long as he could remember, and no one had ever expressed interest in buying it.

The boss saw that Xie Yuchen was determined to get the product, and secretly thought about what price to offer.

He hesitated for a while, then raised three fingers uncertainly, "Thirty thousand! I'll sell it to you!"

"Deal!" Xie Yuchen casually took out a black card and said, "Swipe it!"

The way he readily agreed made the boss, who had only asked for 30,000, feel a little regretful that he had asked for less.

But now the deal has been done, there is no point in regretting it and he can only take out the POS machine to collect the money.

"You know what? This painting has been hanging here for many years. Even I don't know where it came from. You are the first person to buy it.

Before....”

The boss was muttering while operating the POS machine in his hand. Xie Yuchen always looked calm and composed, without any sign of impatience.

After all, he believed that as long as the problem could be solved with money, it was not a problem.