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

In Beijing, an ancient mansion stands on the most prosperous road. The mansion is quiet in the hustle and bustle, with carved beams and painted buildings, and is spacious and magnificent.

The hawk flew over the high wall, turned along the long corridor, passed the exquisitely trimmed garden, and finally landed on the pomegranate tree in the backyard.

Zhang Mo put down the teacup, looked up, and stretched out his right hand towards the falcon. The falcon leaped down and gently grabbed his forearm with its sharp claws.

He touched the falcon's smooth feathers, took off the letter tied to its legs, turned and walked towards the study with the door closed behind him.

He pushed open the door and walked in, placing the letter in front of Xiliu.

"A letter from Han Yan."

Xiliu unfolded the letter paper, and the red and gold-sprinkled butterfly with its wings spread out, ready to fly, in the lower right corner suddenly came into view.

The letter read: Xiliu, go find Xie Yuchen and ask him to bring people and professional diving equipment to Banai, Guangxi to find the village chief Agui, who will take them into the mountains.

Xi Liu folded the letter, stood up and was about to walk out, but was grabbed by Zhang Mo.

"What did she say? Was she in some trouble?"

"Zhang Mo, there are some things that we cannot interfere with unless the Saint says anything herself. We just need to follow her instructions, and..."

Xi Liu stared at Zhang Mo steadily. He was always talkative and cheerful, but for the first time he gave Zhang Mo a cold face.

"I'm warning you one last time. Put away those thoughts that you shouldn't have. Why, didn't you see how they got along with each other the last time you entered the Kingdom of Queen Mother of the West?"

His words automatically made Zhang Mo's mind emerge with every detail of Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling's interactions. A trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and whispered.

"Got it. I'll pay attention next time."

Xi Liu stood alone, his silent eyes were extremely cold. He looked Zhang Mo up and down for a moment and uttered a few words coldly.

"I hope you do what you say!"

He turned around, walked through the crabapple gate and headed towards the front yard, leaving Zhang Mo alone in the huge backyard.

"Prepare the car! Go to Jie's house!"

"Yes!"

Half an hour later, a black Bugatti stopped in front of Xie's house. Xiliu got out from the back seat, stood with her hands behind her back, her white clothes fluttering in the wind. There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she looked as beautiful as an immortal.

He climbed the stairs and gradually walked into the door of the Xie family which had already been opened.

He stood under the stage, looking at Xie Yuchen, who was wearing pink costume and singing The Drunken Concubine.

Huo Xiuxiu slept on a rope with her eyes closed. The afternoon sun was scorching and dazzling. She closed her eyes, groped for a book on the table, opened it and held it against her face.

Xie Yuchen looked at Xi Liu who suddenly appeared in the stage and had no intention of stopping.

After the song ended, he put away his sleeves and walked to the edge of the stage, looking at Xiliu who had been waiting for a long time.

"What kind of big deal is it that requires you to come here in person? Haven't you always asked your people to come and negotiate before?"

Xiliu took out a neatly folded piece of letter paper, waved it in front of him, and handed it to him.

Xie Yuchen took the letter with a puzzled look on his face and opened it. The red butterfly in the lower right corner of the letter was too conspicuous for him to see at a glance.

He was very familiar with this mark. He once found a letter about the Xie family and even the life and death of the Jiumen among the relics of Master Xie Jiu.

There is also a red butterfly in the lower right corner of the letter.

Later, he asked Zhang Hanyan to confirm that the letter was the one she wrote to Mr. Jie Jiu.

He had examined this mark repeatedly before, and was familiar with every detail, so he could naturally tell whether it was real or fake at a glance.

"You are also a member of the Zhang family!"

Xie Yuchen let out a soft roar, which suddenly woke up Huo Xiuxiu, who was sleeping on the rope. She quickly stood up, and the book that was covering her face fell to the ground.

She ran to Xie Yuchen and looked at Xi Liu who was standing opposite them.

Xiliu has willow-like eyebrows, a body like a jade tree, and a pair of phoenix eyes that always seem to be smiling, curved like the bright crescent moon in the night sky.

Huo Xiuxiu had never seen such a good-looking person before, and she couldn't help but stare at him in a daze for a moment.

"The Saint asked you to take the personnel and equipment to find her. I have already delivered the message and will leave now."

Xi Liu nodded slightly, smiled politely at Huo Xiuxiu, turned and left under the gaze of the two.

"Brother Xiaohua, who is he? He's so handsome... By the way, who is this saint girl he mentioned?"

Xie Yuchen put away the letter and frowned as he looked at the weeping crabapples that were growing well in the yard.

"Xiu Xiu, I'll tell you these things when I get back. Don't tell anyone about what happened today, especially your grandma.

I'm going to be away for a while. After I leave, you stay at home and don't run around. I'll be back when I'm done."

"Yes, I know. Then be careful when you go out."

Huo Xiuxiu knew that he would be very busy and didn't want to stay here and disturb him, so she simply picked up her things and went home.

Xie Yuchen quickly gathered people and prepared equipment. In just two hours, he set off for Guangxi with people and equipment.

Banai, Yangjiao Mountain, Guangxi. Ever since the four of them discovered the Yao village at the bottom of the lake, Zhang Qiling has gone down there several times with the water-repellent beads.

Whenever he wanted to enter the Yao village to find out what was going on, he was blocked outside by an invisible force, preventing him from taking even a single step forward.

He told Zhang Hanyan about this strange situation. Without thinking, she knew it was the work of God.

Since she couldn't go in early, she simply didn't let Zhang Qiling go into the water again. She took him to travel in the mountains and forests all day, hunting game, picking fruits and mushrooms, and she was very happy.

They stayed by the lake for almost five days before Agui appeared by the lake with Xie Yuchen and Hei Xiazi.

"elder sister!"

Xie Yuchen saw Zhang Hanyan sitting by the lake fishing at a glance. He waved at her with a smile and pointed to something behind him, indicating that he had brought the thing.

Hei Xia Zi looked at them and slowly approached Wu Xie who was directing everyone to put their things away.

"Wu Xie, when did the girl from the Zhang family become Hua Er Ye's sister? When did they have any contact?"

"Oh... I don't know the details. Xiaohua just said that he knew Hanyan when he was eight years old. Yes, those things are placed over there..."

Xie Yuchen brought so many things, including food and daily necessities, which kept Wu Xie busy.

He wanted to ask Fatty to help, but Fatty just followed behind Yuncai. He called out to him several times, but Fatty ignored him.

Hei Xia Zi looked towards the lake. Xie Yuchen was sitting next to Zhang Hanyan. He ignored Zhang Qiling's stabbing gaze and smiled as he peeled an orange for her.

"I've known you since I was eight years old...sister..."

Hei Xia Zi was leaning against a tree trunk alone, staring at the pink figure by the lake, her beautiful lips outlining a perfect curve.