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

"Wu Xie, hurry up, the corpse beetles are about to bite your butt!"

Fatty looked back at Wu Xie who was far behind and shouted.

The corpse beetles were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they were almost catching up with Wu Xie behind them. There were so many of them that once they entangled him, he would definitely end up being eaten.

Zhang Hanyan looked at the densely packed, terrifying corpse beetles and wanted to burn them to death with the True Fire Talisman. However, Wu Xie was too close to the corpse beetles and the flames were blind and would definitely burn him.

[Host! Urgent mission, save Wu Xie! Five hundred points!]

Did you credit the 300 points I got for saving Da Kui just now?

[Remember, remember, the host can check the transaction details at any time. I dare not deduct the host's points. Host, we will talk about checking the points later. If Wu Xie doesn't save him, he will really die. ]

Zhang Hanyan looked back and saw that Wu Xie, exhausted, was gradually unable to catch up with the fat man in front of him, and the corpse beetle was getting closer and closer to him.

Fatty: "Wu Xie, you better hurry up! The corpse beetle is really about to bite your butt!"

Wu Xie: "How could I not know? Aren't I already exhausted?"

[Host, he is really about to die. If he dies here, the entire plot will collapse and you will be wiped out.]

I know! You are just kidding!

Zhang Hanyan looked at Zhang Qiling in front of her, and while he was not paying attention, she jumped directly towards Wu Xie and landed steadily beside Wu Xie.

"Hanyan, why did you jump down?" Wu Xie asked puzzledly with his big round eyes.

She rolled her eyes at him in annoyance, "Of course I'm saving you! Do you think I'm going to watch you get eaten by corpse beetles?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she found that Zhang Qiling, who had jumped down from the sky, had landed beside her.

"Han Yan."

He looked at Wu Xie and knew at a glance that the exhausted Wu Xie was the reason why she jumped down without hesitation.

"Brother, take Fatty with you. He is too heavy. I can't carry him."

When the fat man heard this, he immediately became unhappy and argued with a frown.

"Hey, what do you mean? How can a little girl like you not consider the feelings of the person involved? Do you know how much your words hurt me? Huh?"

Before Zhang Hanyan could reply, Zhang Qiling glanced at him coldly, his eyes scanning him up and down.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, the look was not very hurtful but extremely insulting.

The fat man was stunned by his gaze and asked in confusion, "Are you scolding me with this look?"

"Okay, keep talking while waiting for the corpse beetle to come up for the buffet? Hurry up! Brother, carry him."

"it is good."

Zhang Qiling grabbed the fat man by the collar on the back of his neck and after a few leaps he was about to reach the top of the tree.

Wu Xie looked up at the fat man who was walking away from him. Zhang Qiling was holding him straight in his hands, as if he was carrying a stiff corpse.

"Han Yan, are you going to carry me up like this too?"

"What else? Do you still expect me to carry you up there?"

As soon as she finished her words, without waiting for Wu Xie to react, she grabbed his arm and jumped up. After just a few jumps, she surpassed Wu Sanxing and Pan Zi and the others in front of her.

Before Pan Zi and Da Kui could recover from the sight of Zhang Qiling flashing by with the fat man in his arms, Zhang Hanyan flashed past them again with Wu Xie in her arms.

The sound of corpse beetles crawling behind them brought them back to their senses. They realized that now was not the time to be curious about this, so they could only muster all their strength to climb up.

"Pan Zi, I saw gasoline in those tents before. Go and fetch a few barrels and pour them in. Burn them to death. Don't let them come out."

"Yes, Third Master, Da Kui, let's go!"

Pan Zi and Da Kui quickly ran into the tent and brought out four barrels of gasoline. They unscrewed the lids and poured them into the cave. A lit match fell, and the stench of burning corpses rushed into their faces.

Fatty: "Oh my god, this stuff stinks. Let's go! If you stay here, it will stink up me."

"Hey? Where are Hanyan and Xiaoge? Why are they gone?"

Wu Xie looked around, looking for Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling, but he couldn't see any trace of them.

"Don't look for them anymore. They must have left a long time ago. Let's go back. We have been struggling for so long but have found nothing."

Wu Sansheng glanced at the flames at the cave entrance, sighed helplessly, turned around and walked back.

Except for the fat man who got a golden jade burial suit, all the people in the group walked back dejectedly with sad brows.

Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling, who were hiding in the dark, watched them go away before coming out from behind the tall grass.

"Brother, let's go home too. We must be exhausted after all this trouble."

"Okay, go home."

Zhang Hanyan looked up at the sun that was about to set in the sky. Not wanting to ride in the bumpy car, she decisively drew the soft sword from her waist.

"Brother, let's fly back. It will save us money on tickets and time."

Zhang Qiling looked at the sword that was glowing red, and his face paled slightly as he recalled his experience of flying with a sword a year ago.

"Ah."

Although he was afraid, he still agreed to it.

Zhang Hanyan expanded the length and width of the sword to the maximum, took Zhang Qiling's hand and brought him to the long sword floating in the air.

"Brother, hold my waist, let's go."

Zhang Qiling looked at her slender waist, swallowed unconsciously, and hesitated to put his hand on her waist.

The long sword flew out with a swish and disappeared in the thick clouds.

They flew past the flying birds, scaring them so much that they almost fell from the sky.

The blue sky and white clouds, the green mountains and green waters, and the afterglow of the setting sun flew past them one by one. They stood on the swords and admired the beautiful scenery together.

"Brother, do you like flying like this? If you like, I will take you like this whenever we go out alone in the future."

Her long hair was blown by the wind and caressed his face, and the faint scent of flowers penetrated his nostrils.

Zhang Qiling looked at the wanton smile on her face, and he knew that she liked flying like this.

"Like." As long as you like it.

Zhang Hanyan's smile widened. "Okay, then I'll take you to see every beautiful scenery in the world."

Her words brought a faint smile to Zhang Qiling's lips. Whenever he thought of the scene she described, he couldn't help but feel happy.

"it is good."

When the round moon hung high above the starry sky, they landed steadily in their own courtyard. The dim lights in the garden illuminated the way for those returning home.