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

Zhang Hanyan cleaned up the used dishes quickly, took out his cell phone to contact the Zhang family who was responsible for the investigation, and monitored several people from the Wang family.

Zhang Qiling sat next to her, watching her fingers tapping on the phone keyboard, sending out messages one after another.

"Yan Yan, the people who infiltrated the Nine Gates are the Wang family members who tried to infiltrate the Zhang family before, right?"

“Well, but you don’t have to worry. A long time ago, I asked Zhang Haike to eliminate all the Wang family members who infiltrated the Zhang family.

Moreover, after eliminating them, Zhang Haike quietly monitored the Wang family. He knew the location of the Wang family's base camp very well."

Zhang Qiling dug out Zhang Haike from the depths of his memory. The scenes of the teenage Zhang Haike leaving his companions behind and going with them to the ancient city of Sizhou slowly emerged in his mind.

"When did the Wang family infiltrate the Zhang family?"

Zhang Hanyan paused while typing, she lowered her head and thought for a long time before slowly looking up at him.

"Zhang Jin, your former master was instructed by the Wang family to expose the fact that you are a fake Holy Infant."

After she finished speaking, she carefully observed the expression on his face. Zhang Jin's betrayal had left him with a deep shadow.

Even after all these years, she still worried that he hadn't forgotten.

Zhang Qiling noticed the worry on her face. He grabbed her wrist and pulled it gently, and she fell into his arms.

"Yan Yan, don't worry. I've forgotten about it after so many years."

His cold voice revealed a hint of relief, a little relief, as if telling her, and himself, that he really didn't care about the past anymore.

Zhang Hanyan put her arms around his waist, and a smile appeared on her lips as she thought of the way she would deal with Zhang Jin.

"Yan Yan, the Wang family has been planning all this since so long ago. Why? Is it also for immortality?"

"Eternal life is only part of the reason. The Wang family wants to replace the Zhang family. The Zhang family has the tattoos of Qilin and Qiongqi, while the Wang family has the tattoo of Phoenix.

They instigated Zhang Jin to do that because they wanted to see the Zhang family fall apart and decline.

The Wang family also has a close relationship with the Kangba people deep in the snow-capped mountains. They have the same goal, which is to get rid of the Zhang family and replace them as the new gatekeepers.

They think that behind the bronze door is the secret of eternal life, so... they even want to control more."

Zhang Qiling listened to her soft voice and thought of the fake bronze door that Dong Can helped the Kangba people build, and a hint of understanding flashed across his eyes.

"Well, then why did Dong Can disappear before completing the Zhang family's mission?"

"He fell in love with the girl who was offered as a sacrifice to the King of Hell on the Snow Mountain. When the girl became a sacrifice, he was disheartened and left Kangba Luo."

Zhang Hanyan's voice became lower and lower, and slowly, it could no longer be heard.

Zhang Qiling looked down at her. Her eyes were slightly closed and her arms around his waist were loosening little by little.

He smiled and stood up, bent down, picked her up and went up to the bedroom on the second floor.

Zhang Hanyan vaguely felt a quilt covering her body. She grabbed his hand habitually, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Zhang Qiling sat beside the bed, watching her fall into deep sleep, his eyes filled with tenderness and gentleness.

Three days later, Zhang Haike appeared in Hangzhou with a few people.

He found Zhang Qiling and Zhang Hanyan's home according to the address and knocked on the door gently.

Zhang Qiling put down the few cloves of garlic in his hand, looked up at the dark sky, stood up and walked to the door.

The door opened. Zhang Haike had not seen Zhang Qiling for many years, but he knew who the person in front of him was at a glance.

Zhang Haike obviously didn't expect that he would come to open the door himself. He was slightly surprised for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"Patriarch, can we go in? The Saint asked me to come."

Zhang Qiling's gaze was fixed on the fingers of Zhang Haike's right hand. He nodded silently, turned around and walked back.

Zhang Haike looked at the open door and chuckled, thinking, why is he still the same temper as when he was little?

"Brother, are Wu Xie and Xiao Hua here?"

Zhang Hanyan shook off the water droplets on her hands, walked from the corridor to the garden, and immediately saw Zhang Haike standing behind Zhang Qiling.

"It's you guys. Go sit inside first. We'll talk after Wu Xie and Xiao Hua arrive."

"it is good."

Zhang Haike walked into the living room and sat down as he was told. He picked up the tea on the table and poured a cup for everyone.

The other members of the Zhang family were stunned when they saw how familiar he was.

If they had not been together for so many years, they would probably have thought that Zhang Haike was an acquaintance here.

Zhang Qiling sat on the sofa beside him, glanced at Zhang Haike lightly, and ignored him.

"Patriarch, have you been with the Saint Girl all these years?"

Zhang Haike looked around and asked after looking at Zhang Qiling.

"Chief, have you done a lot of things over the years? I took people to Nanyang to inquire about your news.

But the news about you was completely blocked by the elders, and I didn't find out anything.

Later, if the Saint hadn’t contacted me, I wouldn’t have known that you were in Hangzhou.

By the way, didn’t the Saint always tell me to just keep an eye on the Wang family? Why are you suddenly going to take action against the Wang family now? "

As soon as Zhang Hanyan walked to the door, she heard Zhang Haike chattering, asking question after question.

Even though Zhang Qiling didn't respond to him at all from beginning to end, it didn't affect his speech at all.

It seems that after so many years, Zhang Haike is still a chatterbox.

"Chief, why don't you speak? It can't be that after so many years, you still don't like to talk? Do you usually talk to the Saint? You don't talk either?"

It was rare for Zhang Qiling to show a trace of annoyance when being disturbed by someone. Even Wu Xie didn't have the ability to do that.

Zhang Hanyan walked in with a smile and stood in front of Zhang Qiling, blocking Zhang Haike's line of sight.

"Okay Zhang Haike, you're already over a hundred years old, why are you still so talkative? Don't your parents find you annoying?"

"No, my parents said that I am good this way and that people like me."

Zhang Hanyan looked at the undisguised pride on Zhang Haike's face and felt her breathing stagnate slightly. She didn't react for a long time.

"You...never mind, just leave it like this, it's good."

Her gaze rested on the teardrop mole under Zhang Haike's eye and the pubic hairline on his right hand.

In the original plot, Zhang Haike personally dug out the teardrop mole under his eye and cut off the finger representing the Zhang family, just to turn himself into Wu Xie.

Now, his parents are still alive, his appearance has not changed at all, and he looks cheerful, as if he is still the teenage boy he once was.

"Saint, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something dirty on my face?"

As Zhang Haike spoke, he raised his hand and touched his face. The other members of the Zhang family looked at his silly and cute appearance and said they couldn't bear to watch it.

Zhang Hanyan did not answer him, but just smiled and shook her head, then walked over and sat next to Zhang Qiling.

After a while, Wu Xie and Jie Yuchen arrived as scheduled. Accompanying them were Wu Erbai, Wu Sanxing, Jie Lianhuan, Chen Wenjin, Huo Ling and Huo Xiuxiu.

They are all the existing heads of the Nine Sects.

From the moment Wu Erbai entered the room, he secretly looked at Zhang Hanyan, Zhang Qiling, and Zhang Haike and others who were sitting next to them.

He didn't even need to ask or specifically check the features of their fingers to know that they were members of the Zhang family.

After all, their looks are too eye-catching. Ordinary people simply cannot have such a good-looking face.