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

The huge basement was plunged into an unusually eerie silence. Everyone was either standing or sitting, and no one spoke.

"Perhaps, we still have one last solution."

Everyone looked at Wu Xie, waiting for his next words.

"Do you still remember what I said about me having lung cancer in the illusion?

Finally, we found the Jinshui coffin in Leicheng. I soaked in the Jinshui coffin for a while, and when I came out, my lung cancer was completely cured.

Perhaps, we can also use this method to find the golden water coffin in Leicheng and let Hanyan soak in it. Maybe everything will be fine. "

After Wu Xie finished speaking, everyone remained silent as usual. They were all thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

"Okay, then I'll go to Leicheng. Wu Xie, do you remember where Leicheng is?"

Zhang Qiling strode to Wu Xie's side. He looked at Wu Xie intently, eager to know all the information about Leicheng.

"Remember, and remember it deeply. Now, we can also learn from Han Yan and be a prophet. Use the route we already know to enter Thunder City in advance."

"Okay, then what are we waiting for? Let's go, let's get out of here first."

Xie Yuchen urged, and everyone started picking up their bags and followed Zhang Qiling out of the Zhang family.

Zhang Qiling stood at the boundary marker of the Zhang family bamboo forest and turned around to look back. He and Zhang Hanyan had spent countless years here.

In his memory, Zhang Hanyan’s shadow exists in every corner of the Zhang family.

And this time, after he leaves, he will never come back here again.

The Zhang family’s thousand-year-old foundation and secrets will be forever buried in the Zhang family mansion behind the bamboo forest.

He was silent for a moment, then turned and left with firm steps, as if waving goodbye to his past.

After a long journey, everyone returned to Hangzhou again.

It is summer in Hangzhou now. The weeping willows beside the West Lake are listless, swaying their slender bodies in the slightly hot breeze.

They gathered at Wu Xie's home, waiting for him to draw a map of the route to Leicheng.

Based on everything he experienced in the illusion, Wu Xie drew a complete route map on a piece of white paper and gave it to Zhang Qiling.

They all gathered together and looked at the places on the route map that were specially marked with red ballpoint pen.

“Here is where the Jinshui coffin is located, but if we want to find the Jinshui coffin, we must pass through many passages with bronze reeds.

So this time, we need someone to accompany us, and he is Liu Sang, whom I met in the illusion.

He has very good ears and can hear and distinguish tiny sounds that ordinary people cannot distinguish. Before we take any action, we need to find him first.

My second uncle should know where he is. It was my second uncle who found him and asked him to join the team entering Leicheng."

"Okay, Tian Zhen, go talk to your second uncle first and see if he's willing to help. I'll go back to Banai first. Once you guys decide on the departure time, call me."

"Wu Xie, go find your second uncle first. We'll go back to our own places and call each other before we leave."

Fatty and Xie Yuchen stood up together. Huo Xiuxiu followed Xie Yuchen as she was also going back to Beijing.

They have been away from home for such a long time, and the Xie and Huo families must have a lot of things piled up, so they must rush back to deal with them first.

"Okay, then I will ask my second uncle to help find Liu Sang as soon as possible. Those of you who want to leave can go first. I will go to the old house first to see if my second uncle is there."

After Wu Xie finished speaking, everyone stood up and walked out of Wu Xie's house.

Aning also bought a house in Hangzhou and settled there. She has been traveling around for so many years, and almost all of her friends are in Hangzhou.

Hangzhou has pleasant scenery and she liked it so much that she simply bought a house and moved in.

Everyone went back home. Zhang Qiling walked home in a hurry. He hadn't seen Zhang Hanyan for a long time and he wanted to see her.

Zhang Qiling pushed the door open and walked along the garden path.

In the southeast corner of the garden, a wall of blooming roses comes into view, red, pink, white, in all colors, competing for beauty.

The breeze blows by, bringing with it bursts of floral fragrance, refreshing the heart.

Zhang Hanyan lay in a rocking chair under the roses, sleeping peacefully, with petals fluttering down and landing on the hem of her skirt.

Zhang Qiling tiptoed to her side, staring at her sleeping face quietly, unwilling to take his eyes off her for a moment.

He stood beside her, waiting for her to wake up. He thought that when she woke up, she would be able to see him at a glance.

As the sun reached noon, it became increasingly hot. Zhang Hanyan slowly opened her eyes and woke up. She raised her right hand to slightly block the dazzling light.

"Yanyan..."

Zhang Hanyan looked in the direction of Zhang Qiling in a daze, her face instantly filled with joy, and she quickly stood up from the rocking chair.

"Brother, when did you come back? Why didn't you wake me up? We have finished the matter of Warehouse 11, are you still leaving?"

"I'm not leaving. I'll stay at home with you. From now on, I'll take you with me wherever I go."

Zhang Qiling stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly. He tightened his arms again and again, as if he was afraid that she would disperse like mist.

"Brother, I'm so bored at home alone. Now that you're back, I'm not bored anymore, hehe..."

"Well, I'm back."

Zhang Hanyan hugged Zhang Qiling back, her arms tightly around his waist. He had lost a lot of weight during the time he was away from home.

"Brother, you have lost weight again. Come on, I will make you some delicious food to replenish your body."

She smiled as she broke free from his embrace, pulled him into the kitchen, and took out the ingredients from the refrigerator to cook.

Zhang Qiling looked at her busy figure, followed her silently, and helped her pass things, wash dishes, and scrub pots.

"Yan Yan, please teach me how to cook. I will cook for you in the future, okay?"

"Okay, then I'll teach you now. You see, when steaming rice, if you don't know how much water to put in, just put your finger in.

When your fingertips touch the top layer of rice, if the water level just reaches above your first knuckle, then the amount of water is just right, you know? Try it. "

Zhang Hanyan handed him the inner pot of the rice cooker and watched him stretch out the index finger of his right hand. The water had clearly just covered her knuckles, but only slightly submerged his fingertips.

Zhang Qiling looked at her with confusion on his face. He didn't understand why what he did was different from what she said.

"Um... could you please use your left hand? The index and middle fingers on your right hand are so long that the results you get won't be accurate."

She watched speechlessly as he put in his left index finger. This time, the water level just reached the first knuckle of his index finger.

"Yes, that's right. Now, put this into the rice cooker. Remember, before putting it in, use a rag to wipe off the water stains on the bottom and sides, otherwise there will be leakage."

"okay, I get it."

Zhang Qiling followed instructions and picked up a dry rag, wiping every spot carefully. After making sure there was no trace of water stains, he put the rag into the rice cooker.

In the following time, Zhang Hanyan taught him step by step which buttons to press, how high the heat to use when cooking, and how much seasoning to add.