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

The fat man stared at the roasted fish in his hand, and looked at Zhang Hanyan opposite him several times, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

"Fatty, why don't you just say what you want to say? I feel uncomfortable looking at me like this, even if it doesn't bother you."

Zhang Hanyan looked up at him helplessly, waiting quietly for what he would say next.

Zhang Qiling also stared at the fat man. He wanted to know what the fat man wanted to say that made him, who was always outspoken, hesitate for so long.

Seeing that she had made it clear, the fat man simply stopped holding it in and put the fish in his hand aside, looking at her seriously.

"Hanyan, Tianzhen and I are really curious about your ability to produce things out of thin air. Can you show us what that thing is?"

Zhang Hanyan looked at Fatty, then at Wu Xie and Yun Cai. Without exception, there was the same curiosity and anticipation in their eyes.

She put down the fish in her hand and reached out to Zhang Qiling and Yun Cai.

After seeing Zhang Qiling holding Zhang Hanyan's hand, Yun Cai also decisively placed her hand in Zhang Hanyan's palm.

"Hold your hands together, and I will lead you in."

When Wu Xie and Fatty heard this, they couldn't help but feel happy and couldn't wait to hold each other's hands.

Zhang Hanyan moved freely and brought Zhang Qiling, Wu Xie, Fatty and Yuncai into the space.

The space has now completely returned to its previous appearance, with green mountains, green waters, and colorful flowers. The waterfall that once stopped flowing has started flowing again.

Under the waterfall, there are several fruit trees that have never been there before.

The ripe apricots on the apricot tree are yellow with a hint of red, and the orange tree is full of bright red little oranges.

The peaches on the peach tree are plump and have a rich and charming aroma.

Apples are as bright as fire, pears are as brilliant as gold...they all shine with attractive colors under the sunlight.

"Oh my god, this might be where the gods live, right? These fruits look delicious. Hanyan, are these edible?"

The fat man looked at the peaches in front of him with salivating eyes. Although he was talking to Zhang Hanyan, his eyes never left the peaches on the tree for a moment.

"Yes, these are all edible. Just pick whatever you want."

Zhang Hanyan picked two peaches and walked to the water to wash them, then handed one to Zhang Qiling.

"Young man, try it and see if it tastes good. I ate it once when I came in before, and I thought it was pretty good, almost as good as a fairy... mmmmm..."

Before she could finish her words, Zhang Qiling covered her mouth, preventing her from continuing.

"Yan Yan, don't tell anyone else about what happened to you except me."

Under his worried gaze, Zhang Hanyan nodded slowly and raised her hand to take his hand away.

"Don't worry, little brother. I promise, I won't tell anyone except you. This is a secret between the two of us."

Zhang Qiling looked at her without saying anything. There was a gentle smile on his face. He reached out and tucked her messy hair behind her ears.

Zhang Hanyan pushed the peach in his hand towards his mouth and said with a smile.

"Taste it?"

He nodded and obediently peeled off the thin skin of the peach, revealing the milky white and translucent peach flesh inside.

When you take a bite, the juice contained in the flesh is like flowing honey, melting directly on the tip of your tongue and occupying every taste bud in your mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

"Well, it's delicious."

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie, Fatty and the others who were surrounding the fruit trees. Fatty picked a fruit from each tree and handed it to Yuncai.

Wu Xie simply picked out some that he liked, took them off and held them in his arms.

Zhang Qiling pulled Zhang Hanyan to the steps in front of the bamboo house and sat down, leaving Wu Xie and the other three to mess around in the distance.

After Wu Xie and Fatty had eaten their fill, they walked towards Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling.

The fat man looked at the bamboo house behind them. The door of the bamboo house was tightly closed and nothing could be seen inside from the outside.

"Han Yan, what's in this room? Are they the talisman papers you usually use?"

"You can go in and take a look yourself. There are no traps or formations inside. It's very safe."

Upon hearing this, Fatty and Wu Xie smiled at each other, and together they walked around them and pushed open the tightly closed bamboo door.

Inside the room, on the table, were Zhang Hanyan's sword, Zhang Qiling's black gold ancient knife, as well as a large bronze bell and a ghost seal.

Apart from that, there were some talismans, clothes, food and so on.

"Why is the Ghost Seal here? Shouldn't it be in the Crescent Hotel? Did you sneak it there?"

Wu Xie picked up the Ghost Seal in surprise and stroked the patterns on it.

"No, the one from the Crescent Hotel is a fake. This is the real thing. The Ghost Seal is the key to open the bronze door. It has always belonged to the Zhang family."

Zhang Hanyan took the Ghost Seal from his hand and placed it back on the table.

“Lots of boxes.”

Fatty's exclamation attracted Wu Xie's attention. He turned around and looked forward with Fatty.

In the distance, there were countless large boxes made of golden nanmu wood stacked up layer by layer. Each box was closed with the latch hanging down, but not locked.

The fat man randomly picked a box and opened it. Inside the box was a box full of gold bars, which almost blinded his eyes.

"Oh my god! So many gold bars! Hanyan, these can't be all gold bars!"

After getting Zhang Hanyan's consent, Wu Xie and Fatty opened the boxes one by one.

The contents of the boxes were different, including jadeite, jade, pearls, bronzes, lacquerware...all kinds of antique treasures.

There were also two large boxes, which contained the night-shining pearls that Fatty had always dreamed of. The big ones were as big as goose eggs, and the small ones were as big as chicken eggs.

All the boxes in the bamboo house were opened. The bamboo house, which was inconspicuous just now, now shone brightly under the reflection of these treasures.

"Oh my god, so many... Fatty, pinch me, am I dreaming?"

"I feel like I'm dreaming. I've been robbing tombs all over the world for so many years, but I've never seen so many priceless treasures."

Yuncai didn't say anything. She had long been fascinated by those shiny things. She was very conflicted and wanted to touch them but didn't dare to.

Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling stood at the door, looking at the three stunned people in the room, with smiles in each other's eyes.

"These things are not the most valuable in the Zhang family. The most valuable ones are in the courtyard of the Zhang family patriarch and the fifth to eighth floors of the Zhang family's ancient building."

When Wu Xie and Fatty heard Zhang Hanyan say this, they remembered that they had only been to the fourth floor of the Zhang family ancient building, and they had not been to the most valuable fifth to eighth floors.

Looking at the big boxes in front of them, they felt endless regret in their hearts.

"If I had known, Tian Zhen and I would have gone straight to the fifth floor to look for you. Below the fifth floor, there are only worthless iron figurines and fingers, as well as corpses."

"By the way, Hanyan, what are there on the fifth to eighth floors of the Zhang Family Ancient Building?"

Wu Xie asked with a curious look on his face. Although he also liked these treasures, what he liked more were the unknown secrets and mysteries.

"It's nothing special. On the fifth floor are the coffins of the deceased elders of the Zhang family. The burial objects in the coffins are very valuable.

The sixth floor was built for the Zhang family members who entered the ancient building to sleep and rest. The seventh floor was where the Zhang family worshipped the Holy Infant. The eighth floor... only had an empty meteorite jade coffin."

"From what you said, apart from the burial objects in the coffins on the fifth floor, there is nothing valuable."

Zhang Qiling looked at the fat man with a look of regret, and thought of the decorations on the fifth to eighth floors of the Zhang family's ancient building, and smiled.

The fat man noticed the smile on his lips at a glance, and based on his past experience of getting along with Zhang Qiling, he told him that Zhang Qiling's smile was not simple.