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

Xie Yuchen, Huo Xiuxiu and Hei Xiazi were all good at martial arts and reached the top floor of the cave very early.

On their way up, they had seen corpses exactly like Xi Liu and Zhang Mo. Not only that, they also saw Zhang Qian'an, whom they met in the Elders' Council.

Now, the three of them stayed at the top floor of the cave, looking in disbelief at the person in the coffin with his eyes closed and a peaceful expression.

This person was indeed Zhang Qiling, the Zhang Qiling who had been with them day and night for these days.

Wu Xie and Fatty climbed to the top floor with great effort without any help from any tools and stood beside Xie Yuchen.

After they looked at the person in the coffin breathlessly, their eyes widened instantly. They looked at the person in the coffin, then looked down at Zhang Qiling who was standing below waiting for them.

"Brother, it's really Brother, what's going on? What is the Zhang family trying to do? Why are there two identical people?

Wait, this person is alive! His body is warm, but his breathing is so weak that it is almost imperceptible."

When Xie Yuchen and the others heard this, they all carefully checked the people in each coffin. They found that the people they thought were dead were actually all alive.

"Oh my god, this guy is really alive. The Zhang family created two identical people. One is sleeping here, and the other is running around outside. It's really weird."

"Yes, what is their purpose?"

While Wu Xie, Jie Yuchen and others were surrounding and studying a person who looked exactly like Zhang Qiling, Xi Liu and Zhang Mo below were also lost in thought as they looked at the person who looked like them.

"Xi Liu, I just looked carefully, they really are exactly like us, what do you think is going on?"

"I don't know. Let's go down first. We can't find any useful clues here."

"it is good."

Xi Liu and Zhang Mo climbed down swiftly and saw Zhang Qiling searching everywhere. They looked at each other and immediately joined the search team.

The three searched almost every corner of the basement but found nothing.

While they were puzzled, Wu Xie, who was coming down from the top of the cave, accidentally fell heavily to the ground, and the weight of his body inadvertently activated the mechanism on the floor tiles.

In the silent basement, all of them clearly heard a crisp click.

Zhang Qiling looked around solemnly, fearing that some deadly trap might suddenly appear.

As everyone glanced nervously, two empty coffins slowly rose in the center of the basement. The coffins were tightly connected and had countless exquisite patterns carved on them.

"Why do these patterns look so much like the blood-guiding grooves on the Qianli Lock?"

Xie Yuchen looked at the intricate patterns intently, and he discovered that the patterns had a strange trend, and each of them could be connected together.

Zhang Qiling ran his fingers over the patterns one by one, and found two round holes at the bottom of the right side of the coffin that could be opened with his Fa Qiu finger.

He stretched out his finger, found the mechanism embedded inside, and twisted it gently. An upright coffin slowly appeared in the middle of the two coffins.

After the upright coffin opened automatically, a yellowed book appeared before their eyes.

Wu Xie picked up the book before Fatty and flipped through it one by one. The more he read, the more horrified he felt.

"What does the book say? Don't waste time, just tell me."

Hei Xia Zi couldn't help but urge. He subconsciously felt that the things recorded in the books and the people who were sleeping in these coffins.

It even has an inseparable connection with the woman in the jade coffin in the Meteorite Jade Mountain Range.

Xie Yuchen turned his head to look at Heixiazi. There was an urgency on Heixiazi's face that he had never seen before.

Huo Xiuxiu, Aning, Pan Zi and others also looked at Hei Xia Zi. Although they all wanted to know what was in the book, they were far from being as anxious as Hei Xia Zi.

"Young man, as the patriarch of the Zhang family, you don't know what the things in this basement are used for, right?"

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling steadily. He wanted to know whether Zhang Qiling really didn't know or was pretending not to know.

Zhang Qiling shook his head firmly, "I don't know. This is my first time here."

"Okay then, everyone, listen carefully to what I'm going to say next."

After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath and turned to the first page of the book before continuing.

“The reason why all the people lying in the coffins in this basement cave look the same as the Zhang family members we know is because they are the clones you use to prolong your lives.

Whenever a member of the Zhang family was in critical condition and beyond cure, they would come here, lie in the coffin on the left side, and the clone would lie in the coffin on the right side.

The pattern on the coffin is the blood channel, which is responsible for transporting the blood from the clone's body to the clone's own body, in this way to prolong his life.

Every adult member of the Zhang family will have a clone in case of emergency.

The book records in detail who in the Zhang family has used these clones over the years. "

After listening to Wu Xie's story, Zhang Qiling took the book from his hand and flipped through it page by page.

The book was filled with names, including many generations of Zhang Qiling who had served as clan leaders, the great elder he had not found, and many other members of the Zhang family whom he had only met once.

"It turns out that the Great Elder has already replaced all the blood in his body."

Xi Liu took a quick glance and saw the name of the great elder at one glance. He remembered the name so clearly that he could see it at a glance.

"Yanyan has never had her blood replaced, so why isn't she in any of those coffins?"

Zhang Qiling asked, and Wu Xie shook his head gently, indicating that he didn't know. This was their Zhang family's business, and how could he, an outsider, know about it.

Xi Liu and Zhang Mo looked towards the top floor of the cave together, where was Zhang Qiling's clone.

"Logically speaking, the Saintess and the Clan Leader have equal status, so your clones should be placed on the same floor. How come there aren't any?"

"Everyone, look around. If you can find a replica of the Saint, then she can be saved."

Zhang Mo urged softly, and everyone scattered, carefully searching for Zhang Hanyan's clone in every concave cave.

Hei Xia Zi stood in the middle of the basement, looking at the people who were searching everywhere. They all had the same eagerness on their faces.

Everyone searched over and over again, almost turning the basement upside down. After confirming that they found nothing, everyone returned to the center and sat down underground to rest.

"You are all sitting here anyway, so why don't you all tell us what you experienced in the illusion created by the bronze bell?"

The fat man stretched out his legs boredly, looked at the people who were resting with their eyes closed, and asked loudly. He really wanted to know whether everything that happened in the illusion was real.