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

Wu Xie stopped and looked at the opened book in Xi Liu's hand. The Qilin pattern depicted on the title page told him that the things recorded in this book must be extraordinary.

"Well, can you show it to me?"

Xi Liu nodded, handed the book to Wu Xie, turned back to the second elder's room and continued searching.

Wu Xie sat on the steps under the shade of a tree, flipping through the contents of the book one by one. As he read on, he found that the things recorded in the book were very ordinary and there was nothing special about it.

Just when he was about to give up, a beam of sunlight shone on the Qilin pattern on the book.

The originally black Qilin suddenly turned into a colorful black under the sunlight, and those star-like spots of light slowly reflected on the ground.

The dots of light were connected to each other, and the Qilin totem suddenly turned into a road map.

When Wu Xie saw it, he quickly picked up the book and called out to everyone who was searching in the house.

"Brother, Fatty, Pan Zi, Xiao Hua, all of you, come out quickly. I found a clue, hurry up."

Everyone heard his call and hurried to his side, looking at the route map projected onto the ground by the Qilin pattern on the book.

"Write it down quickly."

The fat man exclaimed, and Xie Yuchen quickly took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the route map from different angles.

"This is the blueprint of the clan leader's courtyard, but Han Yan and I didn't find this place when we went in last time."

The place where Zhang Qiling pointed his finger was located in the deepest library in the clan leader's courtyard.

He and Zhang Hanyan once stayed in the library for a whole year, but neither of them discovered the secret room underneath the library.

He found that if the proportions of the drawings were compared with the actual proportions of the library, the dark room underneath the library was very large.

This dark room is connected to various places in the patriarch's courtyard and almost runs through the entire patriarch's courtyard.

"Whatever it is, since it's hidden so secretly, maybe what we want is there, brother, let's go take a look now."

"it is good."

Zhang Qiling agreed to Wu Xie's proposal, and Wu Xie closed the book again only after he was sure that Xie Yuchen had taken a picture of the route map.

Everyone walked from the right side of the Elders' Courtyard to the Patriarch's Courtyard behind the Elders' Courtyard.

The fat man's eyes moved around, looking at the gate of the patriarch's courtyard. Next to the gate stood a lifelike stone statue of a Qilin.

The huge yellow door nails on the gate almost blinded his eyes under the sunlight.

"Brother, your Zhang family is so rich, these door nails, aren't they all made of gold?"

Everyone present, except Pan Zi and Aning, had seen the treasures that Zhang Hanyan had placed in the space.

Wu Xie and Fatty also remembered that Zhang Hanyan once said that in the Zhang family’s patriarch’s courtyard, there were countless, piled up like mountains of priceless treasures.

They are now standing at the gate of the clan leader's courtyard. Thinking of Zhang Hanyan's words, they can't help but want to see what those priceless treasures are.

Zhang Qiling looked at everyone's expectant eyes and nodded as expected.

"Yeah, it's all gold."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man could almost clearly hear the sound of his own swallowing.

"My dear, the door nails are made of gold. Even the emperors in ancient times were not as tyrannical as your family. You are really...too tyrannical! Why wasn't I born into such a family?"

Zhang Mo listened to the fat man's sigh, looked at the fat man's body shape, scanned him up and down, and mercilessly poured a basin of cold water on the fat man's head.

"If someone like you were really born into the Zhang family, you would definitely not survive more than three years."

"Why! Where am I, Fatty?"

He looked calmly at the fat man who was roaring loudly and said nonchalantly.

"Too ugly."

In an instant, the fat man felt as if someone was strangling his throat. He could not breathe up or down, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Wu Xie, Xie Yuchen, Hei Xia Zi, Huo Xiu Xiu, Pan Zi, Aning, Bai Haotian and the others looked at the fat man's purple face, his face distorted from trying to hold back a smile.

The fat man looked around. Not to mention Zhang Qiling, Xiliu, and Zhang Mo, even Zhang Qian'an who had just appeared had a first-class appearance and could be spotted at a glance in a crowd.

He touched his face, was silent for a while, and then let out a long sigh.

"You can laugh if you want to, but before you make fun of Fatty, you'd better think about how your face is superior to that of the Zhang family."

When everyone heard this, the smiles on their faces disappeared immediately, and they all rolled their eyes at the fat man who looked gloating.

"Wait here for me. I'll go in and shut down the mechanism inside."

The moment Zhang Qiling pushed open the door, the sound of bronze bells rang out in the sky, making Wu Xie and the others cover their ears.

They were standing at the foot of the stairs, and the fluctuations they were affected by were very small. They could endure it for a while and still bear it.

Zhang Qiling was standing at the door, the sound of bronze bells constantly hitting his eardrums. He tried his best to stay awake and not let himself fall into the illusion.

"Earplugs, bro."

The fat man ran to the door, stuffed the earplugs that Zhang Hanyan gave him into Zhang Qiling's hand, and quickly turned and left.

Zhang Qiling put on his earplugs, and the sound of bronze bells in the air disappeared. He walked into the clan leader's courtyard with ease.

After he went in, the heavy door closed automatically, blocking out the sound of the bronze bell ringing from inside.

"Tian Zhen, you know what, Han Yan's earplugs are really useful. Once you put them on, you are no different from a deaf person."

Wu Xie nodded in agreement and looked at Fatty.

"I didn't expect that you still have the earplugs that Han Yan gave you. Fortunately, you have them, otherwise, we would never be able to get in."

"That's right, who am I, Fatty? When you called me and said you were coming to Zhang's house, I brought you here on purpose.

Fatty thought, the bronze bells in those tombs are so powerful, the bronze bells in the Zhang family must be even more powerful."

After listening to what he said, Hei Xia Zi stretched out his hand and gave him a thumbs up to show his approval.

"Fatty is always so resourceful at critical moments."

"Of course. After all, who am I, Fatty? I'm a well-known tomb raider on the underworld."

As the fat man was boasting proudly, the door was reopened and Zhang Qiling appeared at the door.

"It's okay, come in."

The door opened, but the bronze bell did not ring. They stood at the door and observed for a while. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, they boldly stepped in.

Zhang Qiling led them into the library, and following the drawings on Jie Yuchen's phone, they found a mechanism hidden behind a blue brick next to the candlestick in the southeast corner of the library.