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

In the backyard of the brothel, the guard waiting in the woodshed had been knocked unconscious by Han Yan. She held up a lighting talisman and walked in the dark tunnel as if no one was around.

"Master, there is a strong smell of blood ahead."

"Yeah, I smell it."

Han Yan approached the end of the passage step by step. After a turn, countless girls huddled in the basement came into view.

Every girl had wounds of varying depths on her body. Their clothes were tattered and stained with blood.

The walls of the basement were hung with a variety of torture instruments, and drops of bright blood were dripping from them.

They snuggled together tightly, and when they saw the single ray of light on Han Yan's hand, looks of fear appeared on their faces.

They all moved in unison away from Han Yan who was at the entrance of the basement. Occasionally, one or two low sobs were heard from the crowd.

Han Yan looked towards another corner, where there were three girls with their eyes closed. She could no longer sense the vitality they exuded.

"Master, they are so pitiful, let's take them out, okay?"

Han Yan did not answer Xingchen. She walked up to a girl in black who was standing in front of the other women.

The woman in black had fierce features and a faint demonic aura emanating from her body, so faint that it was almost imperceptible.

"You are a demon, how could you be trapped in a place like these mortal women?"

The woman in black looked at Han Yan cautiously, and only after she was sure that she was not the one who came in to torture them did she slowly put away her hostility.

“After those people captured me, they gave me a pill that could release my cultivation power. Now, I am only slightly better than them.

But who are you? You look ordinary, how could you get in here so easily without being attacked by those people? "

“The guards outside are ordinary mortals, and the people who arrested you should have left after making sure you couldn’t escape.

I will take you out first, and I will bury the dead people over there properly after we get out."

Han Yan frowned as she looked at the formation arranged around her. The Devil Cry Formation was a sealed demon formation that could release powerful magic power and cause devastating damage to the enemy.

Once she escapes with the women marked by the Devil May Cry Formation, the evil energy in the Devil May Cry Formation will definitely attack her.

"Just to trap these mortal women who have no ability to resist, it really cost a lot of money."

Under the puzzled gaze of the woman in black, Han Yan gently took down the bronze mirror hanging on the right wall. The bronze mirror was the core of the Devil May Cry Formation.

Once the center of the formation was taken away, the Devil May Cry Formation immediately collapsed.

"With so many of you, you'll be too conspicuous once you get out. I can only put you in my mustard bag first."

"Okay, thank you in advance. When I get out, I will definitely repay you for saving my life."

Han Yan looked at the cheerful and generous woman in black and smiled. Without saying a word, she waved her hand and put everyone into the mustard bag.

In the hall of the flower building, Jimo God walked calmly and freely among the guests, approaching the door leading to the backyard step by step.

He looked at the destructive spell placed on the door, a hint of disdain and mockery flashing in his eyes.

The Burning Sky Flame Spell can summon endless flames in an instant, burning everything and reducing all people and objects in the brothel to ashes.

"Master, isn't this a magic from the demon world? How could it appear in the human world for no reason?"

Mo Qilin was speechless, so he had to use the secret method of voice transmission to communicate with Jimo God.

He looked at the backyard across the wall and sensed a slight scent of fox in the turbid air.

"There is a spirit pet in the backyard, it's a fox, its cultivation is not high, it probably hasn't transformed into a human form yet, Master, it's leaving."

In the backyard, Xingchen had already jumped onto the high wall, ready to jump down and throw himself into the arms of Hanyan who was standing in the corner.

Just as he was about to jump, Jimo God suddenly appeared and grabbed the back of his neck. He struggled and thrashed, making whimpering sounds.

"Let go! Who are you? You have no manners at all. You just grab someone by the back of the neck. Master, save me. This man is bullying me."

Lord Hanyan heard the call of the stars and looked up at Lord Jimo standing on the high wall.

Their gazes converged in the air, and Lord Jimo's breathing paused slightly as he looked at the pair of eyes that were exactly the same as the ones in his memory.

He stared at Han Yan who was looking up. The person in front of him gave him a sense of familiarity from the depths of his soul.

She and she both have a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and they are both dressed in fiery red clothes.

Han Yan looked up, like a blooming peony, delicate and beautiful, with eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, skin whiter than snow, and beautiful red lips.

The fiery red dress made her look even more gorgeous.

Lord Jimo looked at the pet that was struggling in his hands. The offspring of the nine-tailed white fox from Qingqiu was not something that ordinary people could raise.

"who are you?"

His eyes were burning, as if he was trying to find familiar features in that completely unfamiliar face.

Han Yan ignored Jimo Shenjun's question. She secretly looked at him. He had an ordinary appearance, but his aura was quite extraordinary. She looked at the fluttering stars and her eyes dimmed slightly.

Anyone who can catch the stars so easily cannot be a mere mortal.

"Please release my pet."

She said with an expression and tone that left no room for doubt, which made Mo Qilin beside her frown slightly.

Strange... This woman, whose cultivation level is unknown, raises a nine-tailed fox from Qingqiu as her pet.

Lord Jimo looked at the mortal woman who was trembling and snuggling with Han Yan, and thought of the empty basement he had just been to, and a hint of understanding flashed across his eyes.

Han Yan followed his gaze and saw that the women had been imprisoned in the basement and tortured for several days. They were extremely nervous and on the verge of collapse.

Now we are outside the lair set up by the demons in the human world, and we really don't have the extra time to get entangled with him any more.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed the star out of thin air, and it fell into her arms. He was looking up with his eyes sparkling with starlight, looking at her aggrievedly.

"Master, he really didn't use any force on me. He pulled out a large chunk of hair from my neck. It hurt so much."

Jimo God looked at Xingchen, who dared to slander him in front of him, and there was no trace of a ripple in his calm eyes.

When Mo Qilin saw that his master was wronged, he immediately jumped out indignantly and stood majestically in front of the crying Xingchen.

"Little thing, you dare to slander my master in front of me, do you believe that I will eat you alive right now?"

Lord Hanyan and Xingchen looked at the black unicorn that suddenly appeared. The man and the fox were both silent for a long time.

"Master, it's the Black Qilin, the only Black Qilin in the Three Realms and Six Paths, the pet of Lord Jimo. It seems that this man in front of me is not ordinary..."

She listened to the stars' whispering, looked at Jimo Divine Lord who had remained silent from beginning to end, and bowed slightly.

"Han Yan has seen Jimo Divine Lord, but I don't know if he..."

Jimo Shenjun did not hear anything she said afterwards, only the two words "Hanyan" kept lingering in his ears and could not be shaken off.