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

Under the deep lake, Wu Xie and his companions, wearing diving equipment, followed closely behind Zhang Yecheng and headed towards the Zhang family's ancient building together.

They passed through the ancient village at the bottom of the lake, pushed open the decayed door of the ancestral hall, and Zhang Yecheng swam to the front of the numerous tablets.

Wu Xie and Fatty looked around and saw that the ancestral hall was covered in dust and was rotten and dilapidated. The whole scene could be seen at a glance.

After searching for a while, they did not see any passage that could lead to other places.

Zhang Yecheng looked at everyone busying themselves and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Humph... Can you find the mechanism set up by the Zhang family easily?

He found the mechanism hidden next to the bronze candlestick, stretched out two long hair-hill fingers, and turned it gently.

The altar for the tablets was split into two, revealing a passage that had no end in sight.

The fat man looked at the passage that appeared in front of him, his eyes wide open in shock for a moment, then he gave Zhang Yecheng a thumbs up with admiration on his face.

Under the leadership of Zhang Yecheng, everyone swam in the passage in diving suits, gradually approaching the Zhang family's ancient building.

[Host, Wu Xie and his team are coming in. At their current speed, they will be here in half an hour.]

Zhang Hanyan looked at Zhang Qiling who was sleeping next to her, and felt a deep sense of bitterness in her heart.

The messy thoughts formed a web at my heart. The more I struggled, the tighter the web became. I felt extremely painful, but had no place to vent.

[Tongzi, can you ask them to go faster? My brother is almost unable to hold on.]

[I'm sorry, host. Letting the ancient black gold sword appear out of thin air in front of Fatty has already used up all the energy I had accumulated before.]

Zhang Hanyan stretched out her hand anxiously, trying to pull Zhang Qiling out of the coffin, but her hand passed through his body again and again and could not touch him at all.

Brother... don't sleep, Wu Xie and the others will be here soon, can you just hold on a little longer, please?

Her pair of clear black and white eyes gradually became moist, her red eye sockets were filled with tears, and crystal tears rolled down her cheeks.

Zhang Qiling lay on his side next to Zhang Hanyan, holding her in his arms as he did in the past, his right hand tightly holding her cold hand.

His consciousness flickered like the stars in the night, and he felt as if his body was being swallowed by darkness, and he was powerless to resist.

Fragments of memory flashed quickly in my mind, but there was no way to piece them together into a complete thought.

Before he completely lost consciousness, he vaguely heard Zhang Hanyan calling him from the side. He tried his best to open his heavy eyes and looked towards the empty coffin.

He saw Zhang Hanyan crying heartbrokenly, with tears all over her face.

Zhang Qiling subconsciously raised his right hand slightly, wanting to touch her who was so vague in front of him. He wanted to wipe the tears sliding down her face.

"Yan Yan... don't cry..."

His voice was intermittent and getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely. His raised hand dropped heavily and the last trace of consciousness completely disappeared.

Zhang Hanyan looked at his closed eyes. The face that she once loved so much was now cold and silent.

The pain in her heart was like a sharp blade that had been buried deep for a long time, suddenly piercing her soul.

[Host, it's time for us to leave. ]

[What did you say? I won't leave... Stop now...]

Zhang Hanyan felt a strong pulling sensation, and the intense pain was tearing at her soul, as if it was forcibly tearing her away from this world.

No matter how much she struggled and resisted, her soul was ultimately unable to withstand the power of the system, and was completely taken away from this world by the system.

At the moment Zhang Hanyan's soul disappeared, Zhang Yecheng brought Wu Xie and others to the door of the Zhang family's ancient building.

"Mr. Zhang, go in. You will see what you should see and what you shouldn't see sooner or later."

Xi Liu reached out and pushed open the dusty carved wooden door, looked at the hesitant Zhang Yecheng, and urged him softly.

"If he doesn't go in, Fatty, I will. I have to go see if the little brother is in there. I've been looking for him for three years. I have to see him to see him whether he is dead or alive."

The fat man walked around Zhang Yecheng who was blocking their way and strode into the dark Zhang family ancient building.

Wu Xie, Xie Yuchen, Hei Xiazi, Huo Xiuxiu, Aning, Bai Haotian, and Liu Sang followed him in.

Xi Liu and Zhang Mo looked at Zhang Yecheng who didn't move, and strode away one after another to catch up with Wu Xie and others in front.

The fat man found the mechanism of the lift with familiarity. The moment he pressed Qilin's eyes, everyone saw a staircase slowly descending from above.

“Everyone, last time Tianzhen and I saw the fourth floor, and Xiaoge and Hanyan also told us what is above the fifth floor.

Time is running out, I suggest that we go directly to the eighth floor. If the young man is here, then he must be on the eighth floor."

"Okay, let's do as Fatty says. Xiaohua, Heiye, let's go. Panzi, Liusang, Xiliu, Zhang Mo, you stay in the back and watch over Xiuxiu and the other girls.

Don't touch anything here when you go upstairs. After all, none of us knows which things are deadly traps."

"You don't know, but I know that young people are impatient. Come on, follow me, I will take you up."

Zhang Yecheng appeared in front of everyone, looked around, and made sure that everyone was ready before he stepped onto the stairs.

The ascending and descending stairs are made of bronze. Despite the passage of time, they are still firm and sturdy, and there is no need to worry about falling when walking on them.

Zhang Yecheng walked in front to lead the way for everyone, shutting down some mechanisms from time to time. Xi Liu and Zhang Mo walked at the end to prevent any accidents from happening to the people in front.

When they reached the staircase to the sixth floor, the fat man took a quick glance and immediately saw the countless pearls, agates, and jades inlaid on the walls, doors and windows.

He tried his best to suppress the urge to pry two of them away, turned his head, and controlled himself not to look at those priceless treasures.

The decoration of the seventh floor is even more luxurious than that of the sixth floor. Even Xie Yuchen and Hei Xiazi couldn't help but stop and watch when they saw it.

"My God, Xiliu, I thought the golden door nails of your Zhang family's old house were already magnificent enough, but I didn't expect that the decoration of your Zhang family's ancestral tomb was even more magnificent.

In comparison, even the things from the Zhang family in the Northeast pale in comparison to these decorations."

As Huo Xiuxiu walked, she turned her head to look at Xiliu behind her, and from time to time her eyes looked at the shining night pearls everywhere.

Xi Liu looked at the dazed expression on her face, his eyes curved slightly, and the corners of his thin lips slowly rose, revealing a faint smile.