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

Jiang Nanyue listened numbly to the conversation between Hei Yanjing and Wuxie, which was exactly the same as the plot.

She lowered her head dejectedly, her eyes fixed on the ground beneath her feet, her face revealing an irretrievable sadness and helplessness.

When she came into this world, she was full of confidence, thinking that she could get everything she wanted through her own efforts.

But in reality, my memory is not complete now. The result is like sand in your hand that you can't hold.

The inner hesitation is like the fog before my eyes. The road is buried and I am walking alone but can no longer find the direction to move forward.

Jiang Nanyue was brought to a tent by Zhang Qilin and sat down. She had no intention of observing who were the people here and continued to immerse herself in her own stormy world.

An elderly Tibetan man who has experienced many vicissitudes of life, with a bronze face reflected by the sunlight.

Her wrinkles were like ravines, and her right hand was used to holding the prayer wheel to keep it in the same rotating position, while she muttered scriptures in her mouth!

In those eyes, which had been deeply hidden by Xiyue's love, there seemed to be a glimmer of light when they saw Jiangnanyue.

Wuxie followed Black Glasses to the tent and listened to Black Glasses tell him the story of how the old lady Dingzhu Zhuoma was Chen Wenjin's guide.

Dingzhu Zhuoma did not speak Mandarin, so she asked her grandson Tashi to translate.

"This plate is incomplete. We need to go to Lancuo to find the remaining pieces."

Aning looked at Jiang Nanyue. After all, she had bought this plate at a high price.

Jiang Nanyue came back to his senses and took a look at the reactions of everyone in the tent. He immediately agreed to follow Black Glasses to Lancuo to find the fragments.

Before leaving, she smelled the fragrance she had smelled on Huo Ling before, and she took a deep look at the so-called daughter-in-law of Zhuoma.

Since we all like acting, let's see who has the best acting skills...

She followed the man with black glasses into the car and was distracted the entire way.

As the man in black glasses repeatedly looked at her, she leaned against the half-open car window, stretched out her hand and felt the wild wind blowing past her...

The corners of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he stopped himself and left a bitter smile.

"Blind man, if you know where the story is going, no matter how it goes, the script will return to the original plot. Will you choose to continue on this path or just follow the flow?"

The man with black glasses looked at her who was confused and trying to find an answer, and then quietly looked at the scenery outside the window.

"Blind me! I only believe in myself! My aunt, when did you become so worried? Just go forward without worry. Blind me, I will cover for you, just give me more money~"

Jiang Nanyue took back the small touch she had just felt, not even a second longer.

Yes, it's no big deal if I die.

Seeing her come alive again, the man with black glasses curled his lips. This little girl is so happy and it's pleasing to see...

The man with black glasses stopped his car near a small shop, sneaked over and set the other person's motorcycle on fire.

Then he turned around and pretended to be blind and groped his way away. This is such a wicked thing. It's really interesting...

While a few people were outside watching the burning car, Jiang Nanyue sneaked into the shop and took away the painting.

Run to the corner and meet up with Black Glasses

"I say you are really good at pretending to be blind. In the future, you can go to the overpass and play Erquan Yingyue to make more money." Jiang Nanyue handed him the painting and teased him

"I'm such a handsome guy, shouldn't I play the violin? How about I play the violin and you lie down and collect the money? It's less tiring for a man and a woman to work together, how about it?" The man with black glasses also reciprocated.

"Go to hell! Get back to work." She pushed up her black glasses

She lowered her head, took out her cell phone and replied to Aning's message. When she looked up, she found that the head of the Jie family appeared on the wall and had taken a piece of the debris.

Xiuxiu also took a piece. Black Glasses looked at her aggrievedly. She was afraid of being beaten.

"Forget it, let's go find them! They are both from the Nine Gates, and their purpose this time is probably similar."

After Black Glasses tried to knock on Xiaohua's car but was rejected, he followed the other person's luxury car.

Finally, we stopped at a small restaurant, and the four of us sat together and ordered a few dishes.

The two people opposite looked at Jiang Nanyue with curiosity and asked, "What's your name?"

"Jiang Nanyue, do whatever you want. Don't worry about me, I'm just here to make some extras." Anyway, the plot has to go through the process, so we have to finish it quickly and go back to the camp.

She watched Hei Xia Zi drink the wine, and Xiao Hua poured it out.

"Master Jiu is really thoughtful and cautious."

Then, before the man with black glasses could react, he poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

He gestured to the head of the Xie family with the wine glass to indicate that it was not poisoned.

Black Glasses was afraid that she was drunk and would be beaten by her old friend when she returned.

Seeing that she didn't show any sign of being drunk, I just let her drink. It's not wrong to get drunk to relieve your sorrow!

After the four of them came out after eating and drinking, Jiang Nanyue pushed away the arm of the man with black glasses.

He took the food and wine that had been ordered in advance with steady steps, got into the car, and lay down to sleep.

They didn't talk much along the way until they reached the camp. When they saw Wu Xie coming to greet them, they asked him to help deliver the meal he brought for An Ning.

Jiang Nanyue walked directly to where Zhang Qilin was sitting and handed him the remaining boxes of food.

When Wuxie came over, they just started eating together.

"Ayue, thank you for packing food for us." Wuxie looked at her who was sitting there drinking and thanked her.

"I brought it to you, brother. You're on your way. No need to thank me." Maybe because she was drunk, she was too lazy to talk official language and act like a nice person.

Wuxie was almost choked by the truth and couldn't eat. He looked at her with resentment and didn't want to talk anymore.

Jiang Nanyue continued to drink and didn't care what they thought! He was in such a bad mood that he had no time to care about others.

The man with black glasses handed the remaining fragments to Dingzhu Zhuoma, then walked over with Xiaohua Xiuxiu.

"Hey, auntie, why are you still drinking? Are you drinking to drown your sorrows today..." The man with black glasses looked at Zhang Qilin with an expression that said, "Why don't you take care of your wife?"

Zhang Qilin's face turned dark and he reached out and took the bottle from her hand.

"Black Glasses, you really need to mind your own business. You can smell it even if the bottle is changed. You are such a dog."

Jiang Nanyue was not happy at all when his wine was taken away, and he started to retort with a double entendre.

"Hey bro, give me back my wine. We've drank together before and I've never been drunk. Give it back to me."

She stretched out her hand to Zhang Qilin, who remained silent.

"You really are a mute Zhang. You've returned to your old silent self." She crossed her arms and ignored everyone.

When I came to my senses, I found Wuxie and the little brother talking not far away.

Well, the power of the script kicks in again.

I approached her squatting in the corner and heard the boy say the classic line

"I am a person without a past or a future. If I disappear from this world, no one will notice."

"If you disappear, at least I'll find you"

She couldn't bear to listen any longer, so she stood up and walked to the campfire, sat down, and took out another bottle of wine from her bag and started drinking.

After the two were called in by Dingzhu Zhuoma and given a few words, they came back and saw that she had already finished two bottles of wine.

The man with black glasses pulled the mute and started to talk

"Mute, can you please pay more attention to your young wife? She's been drinking again, what are you secretly talking to the third master about? If you don't care about her, there are many people who want to care for you~"

Zhang Qilin glared at her, but the man with black glasses wasn't afraid at all. He smiled and tried to grab her bottle.