Grave Robbers' Chronicles: I Wish to Follow the Moon into Your Arms

In 2003, the sky was high and the snow was deep, and a cave was found in Yunding Palace.

Chenpi, barely breathing, lay on top of his dead companion, feeling the heat from his body slowly dissipating with the wind and snow in the air.

He knew he was dying!

He came alone and left alone. No one cared about him...

After working hard for half your life, in the end you can take nothing with you.

Even if you have a huge fortune, you don't know who will benefit from it in the end. The people you love, think about and think about are like sand in your hand, which you cannot hold on to.

Looking back at his life of sightseeing, he thought of the woman whom he had carefully cherished all his life in the heavy snow...

[Autumn leaves rustle by the Hankou River, you point casually. You came for a moment, but changed my life...]

He has lived for too long, so long that he has almost seen off all his old friends.

The orange-red blood moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight shone through the calm lake into his amber-colored cloudy eyes. He seemed to see her walking towards him on the moon-like ribbon...

Yes!

In the countless years that have passed, he can no longer remember all the people and things, nor does he care about them anymore!

Everyone around him is afraid of and hates him, but they have to please him because he is Chenpi, the Fourth Master of the Nine Gates, who is evil and ruthless!

The only tender memories are about her!

The first smile she showed him under the cherry tree, her black hair flowing behind her like a waterfall, her camellia-red dress, and her eyes that curved like crescent moons when she smiled.

It snowed heavily today, the grass and trees were covered with frost, and the camellias were in full bloom. Has my old friend finally returned?

Is it God's mercy or an illusion caused by a flash of light?

He stretched out his thin hands like branch, as if trying to grab the empty snow and wind and that person.

The next moment, the woman appeared in front of him and spoke: "Who are you? Did you summon me here?"

Chenpi trembled all over. "Jiangnan, you're back, aren't you? You're finally back, aren't you? I've been waiting for you." Then he started coughing violently.

A red pill was stuffed into his mouth, Chenpi raised his head and looked at her before swallowing it without hesitation.

She looked around and found a half-full bottle of water and stuffed it into his hand. He obediently took a few sips of the water from her.

She looked at the old man who was regaining consciousness and asked, "Do you know me? Who am I and where is this?"

I looked around and it seemed familiar, yet I couldn't remember much.

Chen Pi laughed softly and coughed a few times:

"I'm Chenpi! God still favors an old man like me! Have you forgotten that ten years ago you entered the Bronze Gate in place of Zhang Qilin? You said you wanted to find your own answer, have you found it after all these years?"

As he said that, he took out a signal gun from his clothes and fired it!

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Wait for my people to come. I'll take you home, and you'll slowly remember it."

Chenpi sat up slowly and found that his body seemed to be recovering slowly.

Jiangnan looked around and slowly accepted his recovered memories.

"Don't worry! This Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill of mine can protect you for more than half a month. You are old now. It won't be of much use."

Before this, when Jiangnan opened her eyes, she was awakened by a faint voice. She saw two huge bronze doors open, and a hundred or so ghost soldiers saw her off.

She followed the sound and came here, with her memories confused and vague.

For a moment, she couldn't remember why she woke up here, and could only wait for time to slowly recover. She rubbed her brows weakly.

Chenpi kept looking at her out of the corner of his eye, and answered every question she asked.

There was someone walking on the ice and snow behind her, and she looked up at the person.

He is tall and slender, with a handsome face, a pair of sharp and cold eyes, a tall nose, and bright red and delicate lips. Half hidden in the blue coat;

His temperament is cold and indifferent, giving people the illusion that he is difficult to approach.

The wind is whistling, the night is dim and the moon is dim.

Like a god descending upon the world with the snowcapped Changbai Mountain...

At that moment, the information and memories about him rushed through my heart and mind like crazy!

"Zhang Qilin, are you here to take me home?" The woman in front of him looked at him with misty eyes, half smiling and half crying...

Zhang Qilin glanced at the woman after hearing the shout and thought she looked familiar. She must be someone he knew before he lost his memory. He nodded...

"Do you know me? I don't remember."

The woman stretched out her hand to hug him, but it suddenly froze in mid-air and she slowly let it go. Her tone was faint and seemed to carry some inexplicable disappointment:

"Zhang Qilin, you forgot about me again..."

Jiangnan felt bitter in his heart, but he still smiled so brightly that he wanted to cry:

"Yue, you used to call me Little Moon."

Looking at Zhang Qilin's eyes that were as calm as water, it seemed as if his heart did not exist in this world at all.

She couldn't say a word of blame! She was willing to do it all, and she was willing to accept the loss, so she couldn't blame anyone else...

Chenpi coughed a few times to relieve the silence of the two people!

"Zhang Qilin, where is the bag I asked you to carry? Did you bring it with you?"

Chen Pi took the bag Zhang Qilin handed over! When he opened it, he found a pair of sheepskin boots and a big red and white fox hooded cape.

He was so careful as if he was holding out his silent and gentle true heart! It was like a tiger in his heart sniffing a rain-stained rose that did not belong to him;

"You used to customize all kinds of clothes and shoes for him, and I thought that one day I could give you a set myself!"

Seeing that she still didn't answer, Chenpi's voice became smaller and smaller and less confident...

Jiang Nanyue took it with a sigh and put the cloak directly on his almost frozen body.

With a smile on his face, he thanked Chen Pi, but it was hard for him to remember such a small detail.

"Thank you, Chenpi! You still remember me."

Here, Zhang Qilin squatted down with very familiar movements, took off her thin shoes, and replaced them with a pair of warm sheepskin boots.

She looked down at Zhang Qilin and cooperated with the movements of his hands. Zhang Qilin heard their conversation and rubbed her slightly cold ankles with his fingers twice before continuing with the unfinished movement.

"Thank you." Jiang Nanyue touched his hair twice.

"Hmm." Zhang Qilin curled the corners of his mouth slightly and pulled the bottle cap down to cover his eyebrows.

At Chenpi's request, he carried him down the mountain. Jiang Nanyue followed Zhang Qilin's footsteps, holding onto his clothes.

Passing by a corner of the palace, they saw Wu Xie and his group still fighting fiercely with the human-faced bird. The three of them took a look and continued to walk down at Chen Pi's signal.

On the way, they met Hei Xia Zi and a dozen men from Chen Pi's gang who had received the signal and rushed over. Chen Pi was transferred to one of the men.

Seeing Zhang Qilin looking back at the Yunding Palace behind him, Jiang Nanyue let go of Zhang Qilin and held her hand. She took a backpack and handed it to him:

"If you want to worry, then go ahead!" She rubbed his hair a few times and smiled bitterly.

Zhang Qilin looked at them both deeply and said, "Wait for me to come back and find you."

He ran back without looking back...

Jiang Nanyue watched his figure disappear in the wind and snow, and when she turned around, she found that the mean Hei Xiazi was carrying him down the mountain.

I leaned on Hei Xiazi's warm back, rocked to the sound of his ramblings, and fell asleep...