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

They must enter the Zhang family ancient building. They all want to know whether Zhang Qiling is really inside.

Three years have passed, and no one can tell what they will see after entering. They have all prepared for the worst.

"Okay, in that case, let's take a night's rest first, and tomorrow morning, we'll go into the Zhang Family Ancient Building together.

Yuncai and I have arranged a room for you. Yuncai, you take Xiaobai and Aning to rest, and I will take care of Tianzhen and the others."

"Okay, Fatty, Xiaobai, Sister Aning, you and Sister Xiuxiu will sleep in the same room. I'll take you there."

Yuncai picked up Bai Haotian's backpack and took Aning and Bai Haotian into a spacious room.

There were three made beds in the room. Huo Xiuxiu's clothes were placed on the outermost bed, and the other two beds only had clean bedding.

Aning and Bai Haotian each chose a bed, washed up and lay down to rest.

"You all ready for bed?"

As Huo Xiuxiu spoke, she pushed the door open, put the washbasin and towel back to their original places, took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed.

Bai Haotian saw her come in and decisively gave up the idea of ​​sleeping. He sat up and approached her bed, asking in a low voice.

"Sister Xiuxiu, tell me, what should we do if we see something we don't want to see after entering the Zhang Family Ancient Building tomorrow?"

"What do you mean?"

Huo Xiuxiu asked in confusion. She couldn't figure out for a moment what was inside the Zhang family's ancient building that they didn't want to see.

“Oh, think about it, the young man left Hangzhou with Sister Han Yan’s body three years ago. I think that after he left Hangzhou, he should have gone directly into the Zhang Family Ancient Building.

Now three years have passed, and there is nothing to eat or drink in the Zhang family's ancient building. Do you think he has already..."

"Will not."

Aning opened her eyes and interrupted Bai Haotian.

"The Zhang family has a very special physique. They can go for a long time without eating or drinking, and rely on sleeping to maintain their physical strength.

Moreover, I think that based on the feelings that the young man has for Han Yan, he will not die immediately. He will definitely wait for a while, but I don’t know what he is waiting for. "

She sat up and looked out the window at the bright moonlight. She thought of the jade coffin that Wu Xie and the others had repeatedly mentioned, and then of the meteorite jade from the Kingdom of Queen Mother of the West. Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

"You guys, could the jade coffin that Wu Xie and the others were talking about be made of the same kind of meteorite jade from Queen Mother of the West?

Brother brought Han Yan's body into the Zhang Family Ancient Building, hoping to revive Han Yan through the coffin made of meteorite jade?"

After listening to Aning's guess, Huo Xiuxiu and Bai Haotian nodded together, then shook their heads together, leaving Aning with a puzzled look.

“You’re not wrong to think so, but…Brother and Hanyan are the ones who have entered the bronze door.

I heard from brother Xiaohua that there is a meteorite jade coffin behind the bronze door, and lying inside is the first patriarch of the Zhang family.

Think about it, the first patriarch of the Zhang family has been lying in the meteorite jade coffin for thousands of years and has not been successfully resurrected. How could Sister Hanyan be resurrected after only three years?"

Huo Xiuxiu looked at Aning steadily and told her everything she had investigated and everything Jie Yuchen had told her.

The resurrection of the dead is never possible.

Aning pondered for a moment, and suddenly the archaeological team that attended the funeral decades ago emerged in his mind. At that time, the reason why the archaeological team wanted to send the person in the coffin into the Zhang family ancient building was because of their investigation and discovery.

There is something very mysterious and special about the Zhang Family Ancient Building itself.

Something that can resurrect the dead.

"Xiu Xiu, do you still remember the funeral procession of the archaeological team? If the coffin had not been stolen by Master Jie Jiu and his men, would the person inside the coffin have been resurrected?"

"I don't think so... The resurrection of the dead is simply nonsense. It will never be possible."

Bai Haotian answered first, and her words plunged the room into silence. For a long time, there was no sound of conversation.

"Go to sleep. Anyway, we will go in tomorrow. Once we go in and see it with our own eyes, everything will be clear."

Aning pulled the quilt and lay down. Huo Xiuxiu and Bai Haotian didn't want to talk anymore, so they lay down and closed their eyes one after another.

In the other rooms, most people were tossing and turning in their beds. Even though it was late at night, no one was sleepy.

They couldn't sleep as long as they thought about having to enter the Zhang family's ancient building after dawn.

They were afraid that after they went in, they would not see Zhang Qiling, and then they would lose news of him again.

But they were also afraid of seeing Zhang Qiling on the eighth floor after entering. What was even more frightening was seeing a dead Zhang Qiling.

"Tian Zhen, why aren't you asleep yet?"

"I can't sleep. Aren't you still asleep?"

"I can't sleep either. Hua'er Ye and Hei Ye haven't slept either. I think Xiliu, Zhang Mo, Sangbei'er and the others should all be awake yet."

Wu Xie let out a long sigh and sat up. He saw Xie Yuchen and Hei Xiazi, who were staring at the ceiling in a daze just like him.

"It turns out that you haven't slept yet, eh..."

He lay on his back, looked sideways at the fat man next to him, stretched out his foot and gently kicked his calf.

"Fatty, do you think we can find the little brother this time?"

"I don't know. I want to find him, but I also don't want to find him. I want to find him because I want to know whether he is dead or alive. I don't want to find him because I am afraid of finding his body."

The room was silent, as if time had stopped at this moment. The only sounds that could be heard were their breathing and the thumping of their heartbeats.

Thick inky black clouds pressed against the sky, hiding the scarlet eyes just now. It was so heavy that it seemed to be falling down, and so depressing that it seemed as if the whole world was silent.

The whistling wind was blowing fiercely, and the delicate flowers and plants had already trembled and surrendered to the heaven and earth. It was the time when a storm was about to come.

Zhang Yecheng, Wu Xie, Fatty, Xie Yuchen... and others packed their bags, got ready, and waved goodbye to Yuncai.

A group of people walked through the dense forest that blocked out the sun, little by little approaching the eternally peaceful lake.

The weather was gloomy and everyone was in a melancholy mood. They looked up at the dark sky from time to time, and their hearts seemed to be filled with a heavy stone.

"Tian Zhen, Sang Bei, you two should hurry up, it looks like it's going to rain."

"understood."

Wu Xie was walking at the end of the team. After hearing Fatty's urging, he looked up at the person walking in front of him.

Everyone was more anxious than ever before for this operation. Everyone was silently speeding up their pace, wanting to get to the lake and enter the Zhang family ancient building as quickly as possible.