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

Zhang Qiling stood quietly there, allowing Wu Xie, Fatty and Zhang Yecheng to hold him, without any thought of struggling.

He looked at the three of them who were excited, and thinking back to the past, he found that he seemed to like his current life more, with family and friends...

He looked towards the white garden courtyard. The red plum tree in the corner of the wall bloomed more and more gorgeously in the biting cold wind.

If...Yanyan was also...

Zhang Qiling's bright eyes gradually dimmed, and the corners of his slightly upturned lips gradually drooped, as if the whole world had lost its color, leaving only endless loss.

The cold wind whistled past, and the fat man shuddered from the cold. He shivered subconsciously, looked at the ice and snow around him, and let go of Zhang Qiling with a smile.

"Alright Tian Zhen, Old Zhang, let go of the boy first, let's go inside and talk slowly. It's so cold, I'm almost frozen to death."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xie and Zhang Yecheng belatedly let go of Zhang Qiling. Their gazes stayed on Zhang Qiling for a long time, unwilling to move away.

"Alright, stop looking. The little brother won't run away. Besides, there are three of us watching him. He can't run away even if he wants to. Let's go and go inside first."

The fat man pushed Wu Xie forward, and Zhang Qiling turned sideways to look at Zhang Yecheng, motioning Zhang Yecheng to go first.

Zhang Yecheng saw his intention and shook his head firmly.

"You go ahead. I have to keep a close eye on you, lest you run away when I'm not paying attention. It's going to be hard to find you in this big world."

After listening to Zhang Yecheng's words, Zhang Qiling didn't say much. Under Zhang Yecheng's staring gaze, he turned around and walked into the house.

Zhang Yecheng looked at his departing back. Even though the cold wind was howling around him, he did not feel the slightest bit of coldness. Instead, he felt warm as spring.

The fat man turned on the heating stove, and everyone sat around it, looking at each other, and for a moment no one knew what to say.

They have so much to say and so many questions to ask, but they don't know where to start.

In the end, Wu Xie couldn't help but wonder, he looked at Zhang Qiling intently and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Brother, you have already... Why did you suddenly... Could it be that you have been in a state of suspended animation and just woke up now?"

"I think what Tian Zhen said makes sense. There is no such thing as resurrection from the dead in this world. Brother, you must have faked your death, otherwise, how could Han Yan not be..."

"Cough cough!"

"Fat!"

Zhang Yecheng and Wu Xie interrupted Fatty's words. Fatty took a look at Wu Xie's eyes and suddenly realized what he had just said.

They fell silent, carefully observing Zhang Qiling's expression. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about his face, they slowly felt relieved.

"Hey, little brother, what's going on? We all went to the Zhang Family Ancient Tower to pay tribute to you, but we didn't see you. We thought someone had stolen you away."

Wu Xie asked persistently. Although Fatty and Zhang Yecheng did not speak, there was the same curiosity in their eyes.

Zhang Qiling lowered his eyelids slightly, thinking silently about how to tell them the whole story without scaring them.

He pondered for a long time, and before the fat man's limited patience was almost exhausted, he opened his thin lips and slowly spoke.

"Actually, I died once two years ago..."

He raised his head and looked at Wu Xie and the other three. He glanced around to make sure that they were not frightened before speaking again.

"After I died, my soul went to another world, where I found Yanyan, who didn't belong to this world.

I am not actually from this world. It was only after my soul returned to its place that I realized that I was a god in the divine realm.

Yanyan was originally a fairy in the fairyland. After she died in this world and returned, she ascended from a fairy to become a god.

There is a sealed demon in that world, named Moyuan. He is the product of Haoyang Tianzun's desire. The place where Moyuan is sealed is exactly the same as the Yunding Palace in Changbai Mountain.

The pattern on the seal that seals the Demonic Abyss is the same one that has been used by the Zhang family for generations: a unicorn stepping on a ghost.

After I found Yanyan, I went through a lot of things with her. After those things, I found out.......

Whether it is me in that world or the Zhang family that has been passed down for thousands of years in this world, we have been under the calculations of Haoyang Tianzun from the very beginning. Everything is a trap.

The first patriarch of the Zhang family looked exactly like the original me. It can be said that he is the original me.

Four thousand years ago, the original me came to this world for the first time. Under the guidance and instruction of Lord Haoyang, I built the bronze gate, leaving the Zhang family with the mission of guarding the bronze gate for a thousand years.

In fact, the biggest secret behind the bronze door is not the Meteorite Jade Mountain Range, nor the jade coffin behind the waterfall and at the end of the Meteorite Jade Mountain Range.

Instead, it is under the altar, in the suppressed and sealed Demon Abyss. Half of his soul is behind the bronze door, and the other half is in the Mysterious Ice Secret Realm.

The Devil Abyss released by Haoyang Tianzun of that world, because his soul was incomplete and he only had half the strength, naturally could not defeat Haoyang Tianzun, and eventually his soul was shattered. "

Zhang Qiling paused after he finished speaking. He observed the expressions of Wu Xie, Fatty and Zhang Yecheng. They all had the same look of shock on their faces.

Wu Xie simply couldn't believe his ears. Zhang Qiling's words were like a bolt from the blue to him, or like someone poured a basin of cold water over him from head to toe, leaving him numb all over.

The fat man's mouth opened as wide as the mouth of a box and he swallowed two or three times as if his throat was dry.

Zhang Yecheng was shocked by this sudden incident. He felt like he had been electrocuted and his mind was in a state of semi-craziness and semi-stupor.

"Then you, didn't you go back? Why are you back again? You've come back, so what about Han Yan? Why didn't she come back?"

Zhang Yecheng's psychological endurance is much stronger than Wu Xie and Fatty. He reacts the fastest and asks the questions that people want to know the most.

“The reason why Haoyang Tianzun used me as a chess piece and set up this game… is because he has been plotting against me since the moment I was born, and my fate has been tied to his.

As I grow up, every time my cultivation improves a bit, his cultivation will improve a bit, so he sent me to this world to experience tribulations. As long as I survive the tribulations and return, my cultivation will increase greatly.

I discovered this secret, and in the final battle between gods and demons, I committed suicide and lost all my cultivation.

Haoyang Tianzun is bound to me. As long as I die, his cultivation will be lost and he will become a useless person.

I originally thought that this time, I would die completely, but I didn’t expect that when I opened my eyes again, I would be in the Zhang family’s ancient building.

As for Yanyan...she will never come back. Everything in that world that could threaten all living beings has disappeared.

She will live well in that world... She is a supreme deity, and her life span is as long as that of heaven and earth.

As long as time is long enough, she will forget me, forget everything here, and live a carefree life..."

Zhang Qiling's gaze lingered for a long time on the red plum blossom in the corner, and the reluctance and longing in his eyes were clearly visible.