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

Before Zhang Qiling was about to stand up, Zhang Hanyan cast a restraining talisman to freeze him in place.

Under his surprised gaze, she quickly stood up and cut her finger with a dagger. The blood spilled into the water along with the tip of the knife. The moment the Qilin blood entered the blood, thousands of corpse beetles immediately poured out from under the wide sleeves of the white-clothed woman's robe.

These corpse beetles seemed to be avoiding something terrifying that made them extremely afraid, and they quickly moved away from Zhang Hanyan and his crew's boat.

This scene once again caused a great shock to Wu Xie and his friends.

A drop of blood flew out from Zhang Hanyan's fingertips and hit the brow of the woman in white.

The standing woman in white knelt down towards Zhang Hanyan, the only person standing on the boat, with an appearance of surrendering herself. This made Wu Xie's mouth almost big enough to fit an egg.

Even Wu Sanxing and Pan Zi were staring at her intently, with a dark and vague look in their eyes, and a hint of wariness.

Zhang Hanyan used her blood to draw a soul-returning talisman several years ago, which caused serious damage to her health, and she has not recovered until now.

Now, the loss of a large amount of blood made her feel dizzy, so she knelt on one knee on the deck and lowered her body to relieve the dizziness.

Wu Xie quickly supported her and asked worriedly, "Are you okay? Pan Zi, quickly get a bandage to stop the bleeding."

The imprisoned Zhang Qiling was extremely anxious. He tried his best to break through the confinement talisman. He wanted to see how badly she was injured.

Cold smoke...

Wu Xie was wrapping a bandage around her hand when, without noticing, a hand wrapped around Zhang Hanyan's waist and took her away from Wu Xie and the others.

By the time Wu Xie reacted, Zhang Qiling held the almost unconscious Zhang Hanyan in his arms and treated her wounds gently, as if he was afraid to hurt her.

The scenes and objects in front of her eyes became more and more blurry. Zhang Qiling's face was shadowy and Zhang Hanyan couldn't see it clearly.

Brother? Wasn't he pinned down by the imprisonment talisman? Did he break free of the imprisonment talisman?

"Keep going, don't look back!"

Zhang Qiling stopped Wu Xie who was about to turn around to look back, but before he could even ask why, he was knocked unconscious by Wu Sansheng's knife.

"Day after day, I don't know where you get such great curiosity from?"

Wu Sansheng threw Wu Xie into Da Kui's arms and turned to look at the light at the entrance of the cave.

The boat sailed out of the cave and the view suddenly became clear. Pan Zi stopped the boat at the shore and went downstairs with Da Kui to move things.

"Huh? Why does my neck hurt so much?" Wu Xie touched the back of his neck and gasped in pain.

Wu Sansheng glared at him. "How dare you say that? I told you not to look, but you insisted on looking back. If I hadn't been quick, something would have almost happened!"

Pan Zi looked at the confused Wu Xie, smiled, shook his head and helped him up from the boat.

"Master San, the thing in the cave must be trying to use your Yang energy to leave the corpse cave. If you turn back, it will be over."

"Is it so serious?" Wu Xie muttered to himself. Suddenly, he looked at Zhang Qiling who was about to get off the boat, and hurried over to help.

"Let me help you." Just as he stretched out his hand, Zhang Qiling, holding Zhang Hanyan, spun around and dodged, without even looking at him, and walked straight forward.

"Oh my god! Why are you so arrogant? Menyouping!"

Wu Xie picked up their backpacks with a look of resentment and chased after Pan Zi in front. Wu Sansheng looked at him dawdling and yelled, "You little bastard, can't you hurry up?"

"I know, I know. Hurry, hurry, hurry. Why are you urging me?"

"Third Master, there is a little boy herding cattle over there. I'll go and ask him for directions." After saying this, Pan Zi quickly walked towards the child standing on the side of the road.

"Little friend, do you know where we can stay here?"

Finally, Pan Zi used a red banknote to ask the child for the address of a hotel, and the group followed him to find a small hotel in a village.

"Hey, little brother, please put Miss Zhang on the bed. You and Wu Xie will share a room, and the three of us will share another."

This is a single room, so it's not big, but it's enough for Zhang Hanyan, the only girl living here.

Zhang Qiling looked at the bed and made sure the bedding was clean before he gently placed Zhang Hanyan on it.

He took the basin from the shelf and went out to fetch some water to clean her wound, applied medicine to it again, and put a bandage on it.

After taking care of everything, he sat by the bed waiting for Zhang Hanyan to wake up. He didn't even go when Wu Xie came to call him for dinner.

He quietly looked at Zhang Hanyan who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. He always felt that he had experienced this scene somewhere before.

Wu Xie and the other two sat in the yard to eat. There was not much food in the rural hotel, only some home-cooked dishes.

At least the boss lady’s cooking skills are good, and the dishes she cooks cover up the lack of ingredients.

"Uncle San, where did you find those two people? Where did they come from?"

Wu Xie's curiosity got the better of him, and he kept pestering Wu Sansheng. Wu Sansheng had no choice but to put down his bowl and chopsticks and tell him.

He had to answer Wu Xie's question, but he couldn't really tell him what he knew, so he had to use an alibi to fool people.

"They were introduced by Fourth Grandpa. I think they must be Fourth Grandpa's people. I only know that they are very good at martial arts. I don't know anything else."

Wu Sanxing left after saying this, fearing that he would be entangled by Wu Xie again.

"Fourth Grandpa? Chenpi Fourth from the Old Nine Sects..." Wu Xie looked towards their room, his chopsticks poking at the white rice in the bowl from time to time.

"Young Master San, please take your time eating. We'll go back first." Pan Zi and Da Kui put down their bowls and chopsticks and left.

Wu Xie quickly finished the food in his bowl, turned around and shouted, "Madam Boss, please fry me two more plates of blood-replenishing dishes, a bowl of soup, and two servings of white rice, and bring them to my room to eat."

"Okay!" The proprietress responded crisply, and the spatula in her hand flew up and down, and soon she put what Wu Xie wanted in front of him.

Wu Xie picked up the wooden tray and walked towards Zhang Hanyan's single room. "Well, since you didn't go out to eat, I brought the food in for you."

He placed the tray on the table and pointed to one of the plates, "This is pork liver, it's good for replenishing blood, she can eat it."

Zhang Qiling stood up and walked over. There were a few red peppers added to the fried pork liver on the plate, which was what Zhang Hanyan liked.

"Well, you eat first. I'll go back to my room. If you need anything, just shout. I'm next door and can hear you."

Wu Xie was talking to himself, but Zhang Qiling just looked at him expressionlessly, with no intention of responding.