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

Zhang Qiling held the unconscious Zhang Hanyan in his arms, followed Wu Xie and Fatty, and walked into the passage behind the cave entrance.

The passage was very long, and from time to time a blurry human face would appear around the rock walls of the passage, as if something behind the rock wall was crawling towards them.

There are many branches in the passage, which is winding and twisting, and some places are even vertically downward.

Every time they came to a fork in the road, they would be confused for a moment. Now without Zhang Hanyan to show them the way, they had no idea where to go next.

"Brother, do you really not remember anything? Han Yan's condition is getting worse and worse. We really can't afford to delay any longer."

"Yeah, little brother, why don't you think about it again, maybe you can remember something."

Zhang Qiling was silent. He kept thinking about the past, trying to dig out something from that blank memory, even if it was just a little bit.

But in the end, he still didn't remember anything.

"Qi Ling... Tian Zhen, you say, Han Yan called Brother's name at the end. Could it be that Brother's name contains clues to escape?"

The fat man leaned against the rock wall. He really couldn't walk anymore. The fight with Miluoto had consumed too much of his energy. He was now tired and thirsty. He had been able to walk for so long only by relying on his strong willpower.

It's not just Fatty, Wu Xie is the same. He licked his dry lips and shook his head in confusion.

"I don't know either. Qi Ling...what clues could there be in the name...Qi Ling...Qi Ling..."

Wu Xie frowned and thought. He pondered for a long time but still couldn't figure out what clues were hidden in the word "Qi Ling".

He believed that under such circumstances, Zhang Hanyan would not say those two words for no reason.

Of course, it is not ruled out that she felt she might be dying and wanted to call out Zhang Qiling's name one last time before she died.

Just when Wu Xie was about to give up, something Zhang Hanyan had said made a light bulb go off in his mind.

"Qilin! It's Qilin! Hey, bro, take off your clothes!"

"What Qilin? Tian Zhen, why did you ask the young man to take off his clothes for no reason? Do you want to take advantage of Han Yan's coma to do something naughty to the young man?"

Wu Xie pushed the fat man away anxiously, "Shut up, Fatty! It's already this hour and you're still in the mood to joke!"

He paused and continued.

"Do you still remember that Han Yan once said that the Zhang family members all have tattoos on their bodies, the inner family has Qilin, and the outer family has Qiongqi.

As for the brother, as the clan leader, he naturally had a Qilin tattoo on his body. So, Han Yan was not calling the brother's name just now. She was talking about the tattoo on the brother's body, the Qilin!

"Young man, take off your clothes quickly. The way out must be hidden in the Qilin tattoo on your body!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qiling gently put Zhang Hanyan down, and under the gaze of Wu Xie and Fatty, he took off his clothes as quickly as possible.

The dark blue tattoo runs from the left shoulder to the left chest, with the Qilin glaring with wide eyes, full of domineering power.

Wu Xie and Fatty walked up to Zhang Qiling together. This was not the first time they saw Zhang Qiling’s naked upper body, but it was the first time they saw the tattoo of the Qilin stepping on fire on his body.

"Oh my god, I have to say, this tattoo of the young man is much more domineering than the Qiongqi on that hunched shoulder. But, why didn't the young man have this tattoo when he was fishing in the lake before?"

The fat man muttered to himself and wanted to reach out to touch it, but after noticing Zhang Qiling's cold gaze, he had to smile awkwardly and took his hand back.

"Hehe... Fatty, I'm just looking, not touching..."

Wu Xie ignored the fat man and just stared at the Qilin tattoo. He discovered that the tattoo on Zhang Qiling's body did indeed hide a route map.

"Really, little brother, I know how to get out, hurry up, let's go!"

Wu Xie shouted excitedly. When Zhang Qiling heard it, he didn't even bother to put on his clothes. He just picked up Zhang Hanyan and followed him out.

They walked along the passage, not knowing how long they had been walking, when they suddenly heard the sound of water coming from the front.

Wu Xie and Fatty's faces lit up with joy and they almost ran forward madly. A fault appeared in front of them, which was an irregular crack in the mountain.

There were many holes on the surface of the fault that looked like they were made by insects. They checked the holes one by one until they found one that allowed wind to blow in and air to circulate.

"Innocent! Here, come quickly, there is wind blowing out of this hole, we can definitely get out!"

Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie hurriedly ran towards Fatty. They took Zhang Hanyan into the cave entrance. After walking for an unknown amount of time, a little light suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Hurry! The exit is just ahead!"

Wu Xie roared, and several people ran towards the exit together. The sound of water rang in their ears, and the breeze blew across their faces, as if telling them that they had really come out of that damn place.

The place where they came out was not far from the lake. When they walked to the lake, they immediately saw Xie Yuchen and Hei Xiazi standing by the lake.

Their faces were full of anxiety, and they were directing their men to search for something in the lake.

"Little flower!"

Xie Yuchen turned around abruptly and looked at Wu Xie who was waving at him. The fat man was waving at him frantically and kept pointing at Zhang Hanyan in Zhang Qiling's arms.

He looked carefully. Under the mottled light, Zhang Hanyan's face was as pale as paper. The wind gently blew her long hair, and she looked broken and desolate.

"elder sister!"

Xie Yuchen ran over frantically, the strong smell of blood rushing into his nostrils. He stared at her closed eyes, his eye sockets flushed red, containing endless shock and grief.

"Go to the hospital! Quick! Go to the hospital!"

Xie Yuchen shouted and urged them, and under his arrangement, they quickly sent Zhang Hanyan to the best hospital in Beijing for emergency treatment.

Everyone was waiting outside the emergency room. The corridor was silent. No one spoke. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the closed door of the emergency room.

Time is like a slowly crawling snail, every step is so slow that it makes people feel bored, as if the whole world has entered a state of sluggishness.

The sun sets, the moon rises, and night falls. The pitch-black night is like an endless abyss, swallowing up all light and hope.

Ding—the red light in the emergency room went out.

The door that had been closed for a long time slowly opened, and the doctor walked out with a heavy face, as if to announce her death.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to move, and quietly waited for the doctor's verdict.

"She was revived, but her injuries were so severe that we were not sure if she would wake up."

After the doctor finished speaking, he turned around and walked back to the emergency room, leaving the people waiting in the corridor looking at each other in confusion.