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

Ignoring Hei Wuchang's obstruction, Bai Wuchang walked up to Han Yan and casually picked up a book of life and death.

"Whoever you want to find, I can help you find it. There are so many life and death books that I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to find them all by yourself in a short time."

After listening to Bai Wuchang's words, Han Yan looked up at the Book of Life and Death that was almost blocking her view, and slowly frowned, feeling annoyed for no reason.

"Is your underworld's recording mechanism so backward? Is there nothing that can be searched for as long as one wants?"

"Of course there is, but that thing is not in our hands. The hierarchy of the underworld is strict. From top to bottom, there are...

Fengdu Emperor, Hou Tu Niangniang, Dongyue Emperor, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Five Ghost Emperors, Ten Kings of Hell, Ten Dark Lords, Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Gods, Judge, Ghost Messenger, Meng Po...

Every person in power is in charge of different affairs and has different things in his hands, but what the gods want is in the hands of the Emperor of Fengdu.

The Emperor of Fengdu holds two scrolls, one of Yin and one of Yang, in his hands. The Yin scroll records everything in the human world, the demon world, and the devil world, while the Yang scroll records everything in the gods world, the immortal world, and the underworld.

If the God wants to find the person he wants as quickly as possible, he needs to ask the Emperor of Fengdu to lend you the two volumes of Yin and Yang. "

Han Yan looked at the serious and stern Bai Wuchang, pursed her lips slightly, and under his gaze, she threw down the Book of Life and Death in her hand, and stood up holding Xingchen by the scruff of the neck.

"Can you take me to see the Emperor of Fengdu?"

"Of course you can. I will lead the way for the God."

After saying this, Bai Wuchang turned around and left. When he passed by Hei Wuchang, he raised his eyebrows at him with a smile.

Hei Wuchang ignored his gaze, stood quietly aside, and watched Han Yan and Bai Wuchang fade out of his sight.

Han Yan followed Bai Wuchang out of the gloomy and solemn Yama Palace, and walked past the Wangxiang Terrace where the dead souls looked back.

Walking to the Naihe Bridge, there is a gurgling stream under the bridge, which is called Wangchuan. There are thousands of resentful ghosts wandering in the river, unable to be freed.

They walked on the dark Yellow Springs Road. On both sides of the road, large patches of blooming red flowers swayed in the gloomy wind.

Red is her color. She blooms enchantingly and seductively. Flowers bloom in groups, and sadness blooms in groups.

Like fire, like tea, like blood, like poison.

She is the only scenery on the road to the underworld, the only soul-guiding flower in the underworld - Lycoris radiata...

Fengdu City is the capital of the entire underworld. It is huge in scale, with well-arranged buildings, including palaces and towers as well as streets and alleys.

The souls of the dead wander around the city. When the Netherworld Market opens, the souls can trade their belongings from their lifetime as well as special products from the underworld in the market, making it a very lively place.

"I didn't expect that the market in your underworld is similar to that in the living world. It looks quite lively. The things they sell are all burned for them by their relatives in the living world, right?"

As Han Yan walked, she looked at everything in Fengdu City. This was her first time to come to the underworld in thousands of years, and it was also her first time to see the specific situation in the underworld.

Bai Wuchang smiled faintly, his eyes lingering on Han Yan intentionally or unintentionally. The more he looked at her, the more familiar she seemed to him.

The reason why he could clearly remember Zhang Hanyan, whom he had met in the human world, was because that was the first human cultivator he had seen in that world where spiritual power was exhausted.

At the same time, he was also the first human cultivator to draw a top-grade Yin Gathering Talisman for him and openly bribe him.

“Yes and no. They have the offerings made to them by their relatives during the New Year, and they also have the income from their own labor. The operating mechanism of the underworld is the same as that of the human world.

Ghosts living in Fengdu City can also use their own abilities to find jobs that suit them and get what they want.”

Han Yan looked at the ghosts on both sides of the road. Wherever they passed, all the ghosts would bow to them respectfully.

"God, this is the palace where the Emperor of Fengdu resides. I will take you in."

Han Yan looked at the palace in front of her. The palace stood between the rolling mountains, towering into the clouds, like a majestic giant beast standing at the foot of the mountain.

It is solemn and magnificent, with its exterior walls made of snow-white marble, shining brightly, emitting an incomparably dazzling light in this dark Fengdu city.

The palace's gate is spacious and tall, made of thick red sandalwood. It is carved with delicate and exquisite patterns, exuding an ancient and solemn atmosphere.

Bai Wuchang and Han Yan walked through the palace door, passed through a long corridor, passed through a huge door, and bypassed the towering cloud screen before finally reaching the inner hall and meeting the legendary King of Fengdu.

The King of Fengdu was wearing a solemn black robe, sitting upright on the black and gold chair in the center, looking down at the scroll in his hand.

Bai Wuchang stood in the center of the hall and bowed from afar to the King of Fengdu who was sitting above.

"Xie Bian pays respect to the emperor."

The Emperor of Fengdu raised his head and looked at Bai Wuchang and Han Yan who were standing in the center of the hall, his eyes as sharp as torches.

"Please take a seat, Lord. If you have anything to say, please speak directly."

He pointed to the black chairs placed on both sides of the hall and with a wave of his hand, steaming tea and snacks appeared on the table.

"Han Yan greets the Great Emperor. I came here this time to borrow the Yin Scroll in the Great Emperor's hand. I want to find the soul of an old friend who died in the human world."

When Bai Wuchang heard the name she called herself, a hint of surprise instantly appeared on his calm face. He widened his eyes slightly and looked at Han Yan beside him in disbelief.

He and Hei Wuchang were previously summoned by mortal monks in the underworld. They went to the human world through the Ghost Gate and met Lin Nianyao, who was reluctant to return to the underworld.

The monk who summoned them was a beautiful woman in red. He clearly remembered that the person beside her called her...Han Yan...

Now, he was almost certain that this newly promoted Supreme God Hanyan was the human woman, Zhang Hanyan, whom he had seen in the human world.

The Emperor of Fengdu looked steadily at Han Yan who was standing upright. After thinking for a moment, he took out a roll of bamboo slips that was glowing white.

"This is the Yin Scroll that records the human world, the demon world, and the devil world. If the gods want to read it, they can, but after they find the person they are looking for, they cannot interfere with the cause and effect of others without authorization."

"Naturally, I just want to see where he ended up."

Han Yan assured solemnly that she just wanted to know whether Zhang Qiling would stay in the human world after his death and where he would go in the end.

She thought that if he had not yet been reincarnated, and she wanted to go see him again, she would do it quietly and would definitely not let him find out.

When Han Yan thought about secretly visiting Zhang Qiling, her heart was slowly filled with expectation and bitterness.

In fact, she didn't need to be afraid of being recognized by Zhang Qiling at all. Her current appearance was completely different from her appearance in the human world.

She felt that even if she stood before him openly, he would not recognize her.

But if Zhang Qiling has been reincarnated, she will definitely not interfere with his new life.

After all, the reincarnated person...no matter how similar his body shape, appearance, temperament, etc. are to his previous life, he is no longer the person of the previous life.

The reincarnated person will never be the Zhang Qiling she knew, nor the brother she loved.