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

[Host, why didn't Wu Xie make a scene? This is obviously not his usual style.]

Perhaps he himself did not realize that after experiencing this series of events, he was no longer the same person he used to be.

For example, now, facing Wu Sanxing's suicide note, he was surprisingly calm. There was no trace of the Wu Xie who used to make a fuss over trivial matters.

[Yeah...it looks like he has really grown a lot.]

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Hanyan and said firmly, "Hanyan, where is the entrance?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Hanyan. They were all waiting for a long-awaited answer.

“I don’t know which entrance your uncle entered through. Since he left such a letter, it means that the entrance is extremely secret and he is sure that we can’t find it.

But I know an entrance, it's underwater... but there's pheasant neck in the water which is extremely poisonous, so... take a little risk."

"I'm not afraid! Then shall we set off early tomorrow morning to the entrance you mentioned?"

"it is good."

Zhang Hanyan nodded and pulled Zhang Qiling aside.

"Young man, be careful when you enter the Queen Mother of the West Palace tomorrow. If you find anything unusual, you must tell me first. You can't make decisions on your own!"

As she spoke, she recalled the original plot in which Zhang Qiling entered the meteorite jade and lost his memory again, and her expression became more solemn.

When Tiandao rescued Aning at the riverside before, he did not take any action.

But she couldn't guarantee that Heaven would not take compulsory action in any matter concerning Zhang Qiling.

After all, the story of "Grave Robbers' Chronicles" mainly revolves around Zhang Qiling, Wu Xie, and Fatty.

As long as it is the main storyline about the three of them, Tiandao should not ignore it.

"Listen carefully, little brother. If you make any decision on your own and do anything, I will never talk to you again!"

She stared at him intently, biting her lower lip slightly, with a faint light in her eyes, as if her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, hazy and sad.

Zhang Qiling raised his hand and gently wiped away the crystal tear at the corner of her eye.

As he looked at her, he felt his palms, which were soaked by her tears, begin to hurt, and the pain went all the way to his heart. His heart felt like it was being pricked by needles, and the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.

He closed his eyes, held her in his arms, unable to say a word. He didn't dare to think about it at all.

If...she no longer pays attention to him, then...what should he do?

Zhang Qiling held back the sour feeling in his throat, and said in a slightly hoarse voice with a slight tremor: "Don't ignore me, Yanyan, I...only have you."

But little brother... you are all I have, I am so scared, I can't protect you...

Zhang Hanyan let herself be held in his arms. She looked up at the sky, trying hard not to let her tears fall, but the tears in the corners of her eyes were like a kite with a broken string, drifting away in the wind.

As the night deepened, the camp was engulfed in thick fog. Everything around was hazy and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Han Yan!"

Zhang Qiling grabbed Zhang Hanyan's hand and pulled her to his side to prevent them from getting lost in the thick fog.

"Brother, Wu Xie and the others are still in the tent next to us. Let's go check it out."

"it is good."

They fumbled around in the tent and found two gas masks, put them on, turned on their flashlights and approached Wu Xie and his friends' tent.

As soon as they opened the curtain of the tent, Wu Xie and Fatty rushed straight towards them.

While they dodged sideways, they held the two of them tightly to prevent them from running away.

"Brother, Hanyan, there are snakes in there! They are all pheasant necks!"

The camp was surrounded by vegetation, so Zhang Hanyan didn't dare to use the True Fire Talisman to burn the snake. She could only take Wu Xie and Fatty to find Aning and Chen Wenjin.

"Panzi, here!"

Wu Xie called out, causing the blurry figure in the thick fog to speed up and approach them.

But as the figure got closer and closer to them, they found something wrong. That person... didn't seem to be Pan Zi at all.

"Brother, Hanyan, that figure is not right! When did Pan Zi become so tall?"

The fat man clenched the crowbar in his hand and looked warily at the figure walking towards them.

The long sword and the black gold ancient knife were unsheathed at the same time, and the two men stood side by side, giving the people behind them a great sense of security.

"Patriarch, Saint."

The tall and graceful Zhang Mo walked out of the thick fog, came into sight of everyone, and bowed to Zhang Qiling and Zhang Hanyan.

"Zhang Mo? What are you doing here?"

Zhang Hanyan looked at Zhang Mo who was standing quietly in front of them, feeling extremely confused. After all, she only asked Xi Liu to send Huo Ling from the Golmud sanatorium to Germany.

She didn't tell Xi Liu about what happened here, let alone tell Zhang Mo.

"Has he completed the task I asked Xiliu to do?"

"Don't worry, Saint, Xi Liu has already sent her away. This time, Xi Liu came here to meet a few elders, and the elders told him to find someone to come here and take a look.

He called me and I came here. I didn't expect to meet you here. "

Zhang Qiling looked at Zhang Mo who was talking to Zhang Hanyan. He pursed his thin lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of annoyance appeared on his usually calm face, and a few sharp cold rays flashed in his eyes.

"What did those old men tell you to look at? Or, what did they tell you to look for here?"

Zhang Mo looked at the people standing behind Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling, and kept silent, obviously having no intention of speaking out.

Zhang Hanyan understood what he meant and did not press the issue any further. She waved her hand and told him to stand aside and wait.

"Now only Pan Zi is missing, and we don't know where he ran off to. The snakes are gathering faster and faster. Let's go to the largest tent."

After Zhang Hanyan finished speaking, everyone held each other's clothes and walked into the largest tent in the center of the camp to avoid the snakes.

They each found a gas mask and put it on. Zhang Hanyan pasted a protective amulet on the outside of the tent, forming a protective shield around the tent so that the snakes would not discover them.

"Everyone is here, except Pan Zi. Where could he go?"

Wu Xie looked anxious. He kept looking at the curtain that was constantly blown by the wind. In the thick fog, he could only see the general outline of the swaying door curtain, and had no idea whether there was anyone outside.

"We can only wait until the fog clears before we look for him. Be patient. Pan Zi is very good at martial arts, and nothing will happen to him, Tian Zhen."

Everyone sat together, waiting for the fog to dissipate.

Outside the tent, the sound of snakes crawling made people feel their scalps tingling. From time to time, one or two loud noises were heard, which were the sounds of the surrounding tents collapsing.

The noise outside lasted for about half an hour before it quieted down again, and the fog around them gradually dissipated.

"It seems that they have left, Fatty, let's go to the door and check."

Wu Xie tore off the gas mask on his head, walked quickly to the door, lifted a corner of the curtain, and checked the situation outside.

"All the tents outside have been crushed by the snakes, so why can't we see Pan Zi?"

Wu Xie muttered to himself and walked out of the tent carefully. He didn't dare to make any sound, for fear that there were still pheasant necks around.

Everyone searched every corner of the camp, but couldn't find Pan Zi.

Finally, Zhang Qiling found some traces of dragging around the temple.

“Hanyan, it seems that Pan Zi was taken away by those snakes.”

He took two steps forward along the trail of dragging. The bushes were all leaning to the sides, obviously crushed by the object being dragged.

Zhang Hanyan grabbed Zhang Qiling who was about to go forward to check and shook her head at him.

"He will be fine. Look at this direction. It's the same entrance to the Queen Mother of the West Palace that I mentioned. Let's ask them to come with us."

"Okay, then wait here for me, I'll be back soon."

"Yeah. I know."

Zhang Hanyan stood there and watched Zhang Qiling go away. In just two minutes, everyone followed him over.