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

Everyone sat together under the grape trellis, looking up at the starry sky. Fireflies were like little green stars flying around them.

"This day is so comfortable... Naive, isn't it said that this house is haunted? It's already late at night, why hasn't the ghost come yet?"

Wu Xie glared at Fatty speechlessly and said unhappily.

"Fatty, your life has been too comfortable lately, right? Do you want to give yourself some excitement for no reason?"

The fat man leaned back and leaned against the concrete pillar behind him. His legs were crossed and swaying from time to time.

"That's not the case. I just want to see what is the thing that can make the whole village panic."

When Wu Xie heard him say this, the relaxed expression on his face immediately froze.

He looked at Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling, who had been silent the whole time, and only when he saw that there was nothing unusual on their faces did he slowly breathe a sigh of relief.

"Fatty, you're trying to scare people in the middle of the night, aren't you? It's just a rumor, there's no ghost there!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cool breeze blew around him, and the sound of the wind was whimpering, as if someone was whispering in his ear.

Wu Xie looked around the yard. The yard was brightly lit, and he had installed incandescent lamps in every dark corner in advance.

Zhang Hanyan looked at Wu Xie's frightened expression and a faint smile unconsciously appeared on her lips.

From the moment she entered the courtyard, she indeed felt a vague gloomy aura.

This bit of yin energy is not very strong. I think it is because the owner of this yin energy has never harmed anyone and has no intention of harming anyone.

This body does not have the ability to see ghosts and ghosts, so if you want to see something, you must use some special means.

She took out a yellow talisman and waved it in front of Wu Xie and Fatty’s gradually widening eyes.

"It's easy to find out if it's really haunted. Just see it with your own eyes."

Zhang Hanyan smiled and pulled Yuncai next to her over. After Yuncai sat down, she chanted a spell and the talisman ignited without fire.

The gray-black ashes were blown away by the wind, and a girl in a turquoise dress appeared before them.

"Oh my god! There really is a ghost!"

Wu Xie exclaimed and jumped directly to the fat man's side. After all, the girl who appeared out of nowhere was standing right next to him.

The fat man also stood there in a daze, not daring to move, allowing Wu Xie to hold his arm tightly.

Zhang Qiling frowned and looked at the girl who suddenly appeared. He slightly turned his body to block Zhang Hanyan behind him.

The girl had beautiful features and graceful eyebrows, and looked gentle, with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth. It was obvious that she had no intention of hurting them.

"Um...are you the female ghost in this house? How come you died so young?"

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of the girl's eyes. The smile on her face disappeared, and she looked sad and miserable.

"What's your name? Why don't you reincarnate after you die?"

The girl looked at Zhang Hanyan. She saw clearly that it was only after Zhang Hanyan burned the talisman that she had the opportunity to appear in front of people.

She subconsciously moved towards where Zhang Hanyan was. Just as she took two steps, Zhang Qiling pulled out the dagger he was carrying and pointed it at her.

"Don't go any further!"

His voice and expression were so cold that the girl felt terrified and didn't dare to take another step forward.

She stood there, looking at Zhang Hanyan steadily with her watery eyes, wanting to say something but stopping herself, expressing her tenderness.

"Sister, my name is Nian Yao, Lin Nian Yao, I am not from this village, this house was built by my father for me to live in.

I have been in poor health since childhood and cannot live in a noisy place, so I moved to this village to recuperate.

Every flower and grass in this garden was planted by me, and this grape trellis was built for me by my father."

Lin Nian Yao stared at the grape trellis in front of her, her eyes filled with nostalgia and recollection of the past.

She wanted to reach out and touch the fallen leaves, but her hand passed through the emerald green leaves and in the end, she touched nothing.

"My father took care of my life here and went out to do business. He is usually very busy and only has time to visit me once every few months.

I live alone in such a big house and tend to the flowers and plants every day, so I don’t feel bored.

Once, I heard from people in the village that there was a particularly beautiful flower in the back mountain. The flowers were bright red and extremely beautiful.

I don't have any big red flowers in my garden, so I wanted to dig some up and plant them.

I went up the mountain alone, and when I found the flowers, the sky started to thunder, dark clouds gathered, and it looked like it was going to rain.

When I was going back after digging the flowers, it was raining heavily. The mountain road was slippery and I sprained my ankle. When I was desperate, I met a man. "

Zhang Hanyan and the others sat together, quietly listening to Lin Nian Yao telling her story. No one spoke to interrupt Lin Nian Yao who was lost in her memories.

When she talked about the person she met, a happy smile suddenly appeared on her calm face. This smile instantly made them realize that this was another love story.

"That person carried me on his back, sent me home, and gave me ointment to heal my sprained ankle. As we got to know each other better, we came together.

He is an orphan in this village. He has been an orphan since childhood and has been raised by many families. He has a miserable life and leads a very difficult life.

I knew he had great ambitions, so I took out my savings to help him.

He left, but he said he would definitely come back and asked me to wait for him.

But I waited and waited, until my energy ran out, until my life came to an end, but he never came back.

After I died, I didn’t want to be reincarnated and continued to wait here. I didn’t know how long I had been waiting, but he never came back.

Many people came to the courtyard, but I scared them away. I don’t want them to live in my house. I want to stay here and wait for him to come back.”

Zhang Hanyan and the others looked at each other and then at the dress Lin Nian Yao was wearing.

The style of the dress is not the current fashionable style, but rather resembles the style worn by ladies from wealthy families during the Republic of China period.

"Um, do you remember what year you were born in?"

Wu Xie took two steps back and huddled closely around Zhang Qiling, as if this would give him a sense of security.

Lin Nian Yao thought for a while, and under the expectant gazes of everyone, she slowly shook her head.

“I don’t remember, except for the things about him, many things, my memory is already blurry.

However, there is one thing I remember very clearly. My father gave me a jewelry box on my eighteenth birthday, which I kept in the mezzanine of my bedroom closet on the second floor.

Her words immediately made Wu Xie, who had offered to live on the second floor, feel extremely regretful.

"Then let's go and take a look together, maybe we can find some clues."

Fatty pushed Wu Xie forward, Yun Cai held Zhang Hanyan's hand and walked behind, and Zhang Qiling walked at the end to protect them.

Lin Nian Yao floated behind them, watching them open the wardrobe that had long faded and take out all the things she had hidden in the mezzanine.