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

The fat man's subconscious action made them smile at each other, and they finally felt relieved.

The next period of time is spent waiting, waiting for the fat man to wake up from his coma.

They didn't know that while they were waiting for the fat man to wake up, Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling had already brought Huo Xiangu and the others into the Zhang family's ancient building.

Zhang Qiling and Zhang Hanyan stood side by side in front of the gate of the Zhang family's ancient building. The carved door was covered with thick dust, as if silently telling the loneliness of having no one visitor for many years.

"Yan Yan, take care of yourself after you go in."

Zhang Qiling looked at her solemnly. He was afraid that she would hurt herself again in order to save others.

"Yeah, I know. Don't worry, I won't save them. I promise!"

Even if he didn't say it, Zhang Hanyan knew what he meant. She glanced at his face and smiled brightly.

Zhang Qiling saw her smiling foolishly and pursed his lips slightly, but his frown did not relax at all, and his eyes were full of worry.

"Can we go in?"

Huo Xiangu urged impatiently. The poisonous fog coming from the Zhang family's ancient building made her health condition worse and worse.

She was able to walk here only because of the obsession in her heart.

Zhang Qiling placed his hand on the door, and dust stained his fingers, leaving several very obvious marks.

He pushed gently, and the door that had been closed for many years opened again. The hall on the first floor was dark and nothing could be seen.

Everyone took out their lighting equipment and, under the guidance of Zhang Qiling and Zhang Hanyan, stepped into the Zhang family's ancient building step by step.

The strong flashlight shone brightly, and everything in the first floor hall was clearly visible.

Looking up, you can only see a rough outline, and you can't see the details clearly at all.

"Why aren't there any stairs going up? How did you guys in the Zhang family get up there?"

Huo Xiangu searched every corner of the hall on the first floor but couldn't find any stairs that could lead her up further. She had no choice but to go back and ask Zhang Qiling and Zhang Hanyan.

Zhang Qiling ignored her and just looked at the four large pillars standing in the hall, on which were carved many unicorn relief patterns.

He looked around and after making sure there was no danger, he looked at Zhang Hanyan who was looking up at the floors above the first floor.

"Yan Yan, wait here for me, don't move, I'll be back soon."

"Yes, I know. Don't worry, I promise I won't move."

When he saw that she agreed, he walked towards one of the pillars, looking back every few steps, and reached out to press Qilin's eyes.

The mechanism started, and in full view of everyone, a staircase appeared in front of them and slowly descended from above.

“Oh my god, this is amazing!”

The only foreigner who survived in the team looked at the stairs that appeared out of nowhere and exclaimed in amazement.

Compared to his shocked expression, Huo Xiangu rarely showed any special reaction.

Zhang Qiling walked back to Zhang Hanyan, took her hand, and asked softly.

"Where would you like to start?"

Zhang Hanyan recalled the plot of the original book. There was nothing interesting to see from the first to the third floors, so she wanted to start directly from the fourth floor.

Besides, there was something she wanted in the coffin in the middle room on the fourth floor.

"Go up from the fourth floor. There's nothing interesting down there. They are just the corpses of some low-ranking Zhang family members."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Just as Zhang Qiling was about to lead her upstairs, a strong alkali that could corrode everything suddenly began to spray from the ceiling on the top floor of the Zhang family's ancient building.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Hanyan quickly put a protective amulet on Zhang Qiling and herself respectively, creating a transparent cover to isolate the falling strong alkali.

White dust fell down and landed on the people around them.

Those who were contaminated with the strong alkali began to flee frantically, their clothes and skin were burned. The Zhang family's ancient building, which had been silent for many years, was once again filled with earth-shaking wails.

[Host, save Huo Xiangu, nine hundred points.]

[Can’t you just give me a round number? Just give me a little over a thousand?]

【Forehead......】

Zhang Hanyan grabbed Huo Xiangu who was hiding under the stairs, and as she looked horrified, a sleeping talisman was injected into her body.

"Yan Yan, you said you wouldn't save them!"

Zhang Qiling looked at the unconscious Huo Xiangu with disapproval. Before he lost his memory, Zhang Hanyan had drawn many sleeping talismans for him, so he naturally knew what they were.

However, ever since he lost his memory, she has never drawn any talismans for him again.

Zhang Hanyan decisively threw the unconscious Huo Xiangu into the space, and happily accepted the 900 points after completing the task.

She glanced at Zhang Qiling, who was almost about to explode, and put her arm around his arm, smiling in a flattering manner.

"Hey, little brother, it's okay. If it weren't for the fact that she is Huo Xiuxiu's grandmother, I wouldn't have saved her.

Look at the others. I didn't save them. Just think about it, Huo Xiuxiu is a little girl. If her grandmother died, she would be very sad, right?"

"Whether she is sad or not has nothing to do with me."

He paused, his eyes showing anxiety, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and he took a deep breath and let out a heavy sigh.

"Yan Yan, I only care about you."

His gaze stayed on her for a long time. She looked up and saw herself reflected in his eyes through his affectionate eyes.

"I know, little brother. I'm sorry for making you worry."

Zhang Qiling looked at her dimmed eyes and sighed deeply, as if he wanted to let all his helplessness spread into the air with his breath.

"Okay, Yanyan, I don't mean to blame you, you..."

Before he could finish, she took a step forward and put her arms around his neck. Subconsciously, he immediately put his arms around her slender waist.

"Brother... Let's talk about what happened just now outside, okay? Stop all the mechanisms. I want to go up to the fourth floor first to take a look."

"it is good......"

He turned to look at the people who had entered the Zhang family ancient building with them. Except for Huo Xiangu who was thrown into the space by Zhang Hanyan, everyone else died in the strong alkali sprayed down.

"Let's go and look up from the fourth floor."

"it is good."

Zhang Hanyan agreed with a smile, took his hand and walked up the stairs, and stopped only when they reached the stairs on the fourth floor.

"Brother, I want to go there."

She raised her hand and pointed to a room in the center of the fourth floor. The door of the room was open, and it seemed out of place among the other closed doors around it.

"Who opened the door?"

Zhang Qiling stood in front of the door, looking at the dust accumulated on the door, frowning in confusion.

"Those people who entered the Zhang family's ancient building to attend the funeral."

After Zhang Hanyan finished speaking, she walked directly into the room. The coffin in the room was opened, and a thick layer of dust accumulated on the bones.

"Look here, little brother!"

Zhang Qiling looked in the direction of her finger and saw a long mark on the right side of the corpse. No one was more familiar with the shape of this mark than him.

"The ancient black gold sword. It turns out that they took the ancient black gold sword out from here."

He looked at the left side of the corpse. There were two circles, one big and one small. The big one was as big as a plate, and the small one was as big as an ashtray.