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

Zhang Hanyan noticed Zhang Qiling's strange emotion at the first moment. With a slight turn of her eyes, she understood why he was so depressed.

She slowly approached him, her face resting on his shoulder, and her hands slowly and gently wrapped around his thin waist. Her strength was neither too strong nor too weak, but her presence was as strong as a scorching flame.

"Little brother, it's okay. It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. I still remember it, don't I? As long as you want to hear it, I can tell you anytime, as long as you don't find me annoying."

"never."

Zhang Qiling murmured, half of his face almost buried in her hair. He hugged her back tightly, emotions surging in his eyes, and his tightly pursed thin lips gently fell on her smooth forehead.

It was a kiss as gentle as a dragonfly touching the water, handled with care as if it were a treasure.

The remaining temperature on the forehead seemed too hot. In just a moment, Zhang Hanyan felt as if all the blood in her body had concentrated on her face, making it hot and red.

"Um... little brother... it's late, I'm going to go back and rest first!"

She didn't dare to look at him at all. She suppressed her panic and spoke haltingly. She stood up abruptly, took two steps at a time, and disappeared from Zhang Qiling's sight.

Zhang Qiling was stunned for a moment, then thought of the blush on her face when she left. He curved his lips into a smile, and twinkling lights appeared in his eyes.

In the early morning, the sun rises slowly, and in the distance the golden sand dunes rise and fall, seemingly without end.

Wu Xie and Jie Yuchen yawned, rubbed their sleepy eyes, walked out of the tent together, and stood outside the crowd.

"Ms. Zhang, you will come with me into the Devil City to look for my team members."

Aning looked at Zhang Hanyan and spoke softly, her words filled with a firmness that could not be refuted.

"Row."

Zhang Hanyan nodded in response. She looked at Zhang Qiling and tried her best to forget what happened last night and make herself look more natural.

"Little brother, wait outside for us to come out."

"it is good."

When he looked at her, his eyes were full of affection, like an ocean filled with love, irresistible and making people want to indulge in it.

At just one glance, Zhang Hanyan remembered the kiss that was imprinted on her forehead last night. She quickly turned her head away, not daring to look again.

I thought that there would be no other changes in the things that had been decided, but before leaving, Aning suddenly changed her mind.

"I just thought about it carefully. I'd better take Brother and Wu Xie with me, as well as the three of you, plus Zhaxi to lead the way. The rest of us can just wait outside."

Aning raised her hand and pointed randomly, and the team member she pointed at automatically walked out of the team and stood beside her.

Why did Aning suddenly change her mind? What was she planning?

[Host, it's because the shadow you left on me before is too deep. I may just not want to be with you.]

Oh... she had bad intentions several times before, and she didn't allow me to defend myself? Besides, I didn't really do anything to her.

[The knife is on someone's neck...]

Shut up you!

【OK. 】

Before leaving, Zhang Hanyan calmly stuffed a sound transmission talisman into Zhang Qiling's palm.

"Brother, the signal of a walkie-talkie is unstable under certain conditions. If you have a sound transmission note, tear it up and talk. I will be able to hear you."

Zhang Qiling secretly pinched the talisman paper in his palm. The sufficient thickness made his eyes curve and a faint smile bloomed on his lips.

"Okay, don't worry, wait for me."

Zhang Hanyan nodded and was about to say something when she was interrupted loudly by Aning.

"Okay, grab your equipment and go!"

Zhaxi is the grandson of Dingzhu Zhuoma. He didn't want to enter the Devil City, but Aning threatened him with his grandmother, so he had no choice but to obey Aning's orders.

He walked in front, leading the way for Aning and the others.

Every time he came to a fork in the road, he would use stones on the roadside to place a special sign that only he could understand.

"Brother, what do you think the meaning of these things that Tashi placed there is? They all look the same."

Zhang Qiling looked in the direction of Wu Xie's finger and saw Zhaxi stacking stones one after another with a high degree of similarity.

"I don't know. He should be the only one who knows."

Wu Xie nodded and continued to move forward at Aning's urging.

They walked from sunrise to dusk, and finally followed the walkie-talkie signals of the missing team members and found a large ship stuck on the rocks.

The closer they got to the ship, the clearer the sound of the walkie-talkie in Aning's hand became.

The person on the other end of the intercom didn't seem to be talking. It sounded very strange. When I listened carefully, it sounded like someone was sneering coldly and resentfully.

"Lao Gao! Where are you? Lao Gao!"

Aning called out the name of one of the team members loudly. They searched all around the big ship but couldn't find any trace of them.

Suddenly, Aning looked up at the big ship above their heads and murmured.

"Do you think they will be on the big ship?"

When Wu Xie heard this, he immediately looked up at the dilapidated ship above his head. A cold firework was thrown onto the ship, illuminating the surroundings.

Only then did they truly see the entire picture of the huge ship in front of them.

The ship was so large that half of the wreckage was embedded in the soil and half was exposed to the public.

The shipwreck was severely disintegrated and almost mixed with the surrounding mud and sand. The wooden hull was completely shattered and carbonized.

Wu Xie looked at the terrain features around him and said.

"It seems that this was once an ancient river channel, and a large ship sank here. As time went by, the river channel turned into a desert, and the large ship was revealed."

While listening to Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling took out a flashlight and shone it into the gap on the side of the ship. In the gap, some pottery jars were buried in the soil.

"Could it be that these pottery jars are the cargo transported by this large ship?"

Aning muttered something, staring fixedly at the pottery jar with only a little soil exposed.

The rising moon became brighter and brighter, and under the moonlight, the big ship in front of us looked more and more strange.

The intercom in Aning's hand once again emitted a crackling sound of electricity. Aning looked towards the big ship with a frown on his face.

"Could it be that they really have gone inside the ship? Take the rope and go up to take a look!"

Aning's men took out a rope from their backpacks, fixed it on the rocks near the big ship and handed it to Aning.

"Wu Xie, little brother, you two come with me. The rest of you stay where you are and don't run around."

After she finished speaking, she grabbed the rope and climbed up, and in a short while she reached the deck of the ship.

After she found a good footing, she pushed off the rock with her toes and leaped onto the deck of the ship, landing steadily.

"Hurry up, both of you! This ship is very old and can't stand too much damage for long."

Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie grabbed the rope and climbed up together. They originally set out together, but in less than a minute, Zhang Qiling had left Wu Xie far behind.

"Huff, huff, huff... Bro, you're moving too fast, aren't you? I'm so tired..."

Zhang Qiling ignored him and shone the flashlight on a hole in the deck. Under the hole, piled up sand and gravel could be vaguely seen.

"I'll go down and take a look first. You guys wait up there."

He then took out a rope, secured it, grabbed the rope and jumped down the hole, landing on the mound.

The flashlight shone all around, and several people who were half buried in the sand in the corner came into view.