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

Han Yan and Jimo Shenjun traveled around the human world and rescued countless women who were imprisoned and tortured by the demon world, as well as many whose blood had been drained and whose bodies were dried up.

Among the many women, most were mortal women who had no ability to fight back, there were also demon women whose magic skills were sealed, and even a few female fairies from the fairy world.

In the human world, in Jinling City, the setting sun was swallowed up by the night. The sky was completely dark. The sky was as black as ink, sprinkled with thousands of stars. The water also became a river of stars, pressing down on a boat full of old dreams.

Han Yan stood on the river bank, watching the calm river surface being paddled across by the oars, creating circles of shimmering waves.

There was a bustling crowd on both sides of the river, with pedestrians walking in groups. The streets were brightly lit with lanterns as bright as day.

Jimo God walked up to her side and watched with her the men and women squatting on the river bank, laughing and lighting lotus lanterns.

The lotus lanterns with flickering candlelight drift along the water, carrying the expectations and wishes of the lantern-lighters, gradually drifting towards the unknown distance.

"Hanyan, do you want to light a lamp too?"

The Lord of Jimo conjured up a unique lotus lantern and handed it to Han Yan. He paused, raised the corners of his lips, and looked leisurely and calm.

Han Yan turned her head and looked at the lotus lantern in his hand, her eyes fixed. This lotus lantern was exactly the same as the one Zhang Qiling bought for her before.

She suppressed her doubts, looked away and looked at the lotus lanterns floating in the water.

She recalled the scene when she last lit lanterns. At that time, her lover and friends were all there, but now, she was the only one left in the world.

Han Yan was stunned for a moment, his expression blank for a moment, as if something was shattered silently.

The hustle and bustle seemed to be just yesterday, but today, she was alone and felt like she was in ruins. The overwhelming feeling of powerlessness overwhelmed her and made her want to cry.

Jimo God took in her expression, his eyes dimmed, and a bitter smile did not appear in his eyes.

"No need, God, please enjoy your time. I will go back first."

He stood there stiffly, staring at her retreating back, slowly clenching his fists, trying to calm his suddenly panicked mind.

Smoke...

Han Yan walked among the surging crowd with a dejected look on her face. She felt the gazes from behind her, and her eyes lightly swept across a white horse not far away.

The white horse standing quietly at the street corner suddenly went crazy. Its owner failed to catch it in time and could only watch it rush through the crowd and go directly towards Han Yan who was standing in the middle of the street.

"Girl, get out of the way!"

Jimo God looked at the wild horse that rushed towards Han Yan, and all his rationality was instantly abandoned. He felt his heart had jumped into his throat, his pupils instantly dilated, and his eyes were filled with fear and panic.

"Yanyan!"

He flew forward, grabbed Han Yan's waist, and took her to the top of the high city wall just before the horse was about to hit her.

Outside the city walls are vast fields and continuous mountains. The night wind blows, the mist dissipates, the cold moon is in the sky, and the low hills are illuminated with a bright light.

The remaining tombstones on the graves appear clearly discernible, as if covered by frost and snow.

Hanyan looked at the graves in the distance, her expression still calm. The scene just now didn't seem to have any effect on her at all.

She turned and looked at Jimo Divine Lord, her eyes fixed on him, as if she wanted to see through his face, something else she wanted to see.

When Jimo Shenjun looked at her, his heart beat like a drum, and every beat struck his nerves.

Her eyes were so sharp that they caused a strong sense of panic in his heart.

"Thank you for what happened just now, Lord God..."

Han Yan paused, slowly clenched his fists, took a step forward, and approached Jimo Shenjun step by step, staring straight into his slightly panicked eyes.

"Or rather...thank you, bro..."

Upon hearing this, Jimo God's breath was choked, and he felt as if his head exploded, with cold sweat soaking his back.

A slight surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't dare to look directly into Han Yan's ink-black eyes. His eyelashes drooped, blocking the pain that was creeping into his eyes.

"I don't understand what the Lord Hanyan is saying..."

“It doesn’t matter. In fact, it doesn’t matter if the God doesn’t understand. Even if this little brother is your reincarnation during your tribulation, and you now have all of his memories, in my heart, you are not him after all.

God, you don't have to worry that I will pester you about this matter. The one I like and love is just the little brother, and only the little brother, not the God of Jimo in the God Realm."

Han Yan took two steps back, putting some distance between herself and Jimo Shenjun, and stood far away in an empty, dark corner.

Her entire body was hidden in darkness, making it impossible to see the expression on her face or feel the emotions in her heart.

"Yan Yan... When did you find out? You scared the horse just now on purpose, didn't you?"

Han Yan did not answer, but just looked at Jimo Shenjun deeply. The next moment, she disappeared in front of him.

Lord Jimo looked at the empty corner, and kept thinking of Han Yan's words in his ears, feeling a tingling pain in his heart.

Yanyan, I'm sorry... I can't watch you die in front of me again.

Xingchen followed Hanyan closely, and together they walked out of the bustling city and onto the dark and quiet mountain path.

"Master, did you have a quarrel with Jimo Shenjun? Didn't you already agree to go to the Demon Realm tomorrow? Why are you leaving so suddenly?"

He looked at Han Yan's gloomy face and asked tentatively.

Han Yan had no intention of paying attention to him and just walked forward on her own.

"God of Cold Mist."

The Black and White Impermanence suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, blocking Han Yan's way forward. They looked at Han Yan with a cold face, with a hint of confusion in their eyes.

"Are you here to seduce souls?"

"No, we came here specifically to see you. There are fewer ghosts in the underworld recently. The Emperor of Fengdu asked us to ask you how the progress with Jimo Shenjun is going."

Han Yan looked up at the smiling Bai Wuchang, and always felt that his last sentence seemed to have a hidden meaning.

"The progress is quite good. We have rescued many people and killed many demon soldiers. I will go to the Demon Realm tomorrow to try to find the place where they transport blood and energy to the Mysterious Ice Secret Realm."

Bai Wuchang turned his head to look at the expressionless Hei Wuchang and made a face, which earned him a disdainful look from Hei Wuchang.

"Is there anything else you want?"

"No more, no more, then we will leave first, hehe..."

Han Yan looked at the Black and White Impermanence who disappeared on the spot, and thought of what Bai Wuchang had just said, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.

"Master, aren't we going to the Demon Realm tomorrow? Where are we going now?"

"Who said we should go tomorrow? Let's go now and find that damn thing as soon as possible and get rid of it as soon as possible. Otherwise, countless girls will be killed."

Xingchen looked back at the brightly lit city, and thought of the delicious food he had not had time to eat, and sighed helplessly.

"OK then."

Han Yan picked up the obviously unhappy Xingchen and flew to the Demon Realm as fast as possible. Now she just wanted to get this matter over with as soon as possible.

Only when this matter is completely over can she return to the divine realm, return to her own Galaxy Temple, live the kind of free and unrestrained life she used to live without anyone asking her questions, and completely sever all ties with the Divine Lord Jimo.