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

The next morning, everyone packed up their equipment, walked out of the warm hot springs, and stepped back into the cold snow.

The team set off again, and when they were about to take a break at noon, they found that the team led by Aning was at the foot of a slope.

“We’re going there!”

Chenpi A'si pointed to a snow-capped mountain towering into the clouds in the distance and spoke to the guide in a firm tone that left no room for doubt.

The guide took a look at where his finger was pointing and shook his head in horror, "No, that's the Three Holy Snow Mountains, more than 2,400 meters above sea level.

Only a small part of this mountain is on our side, and the other half is within the North Korean border, which we cannot cross.

There are densely packed sentry posts all around the border. Let alone crossing the border, even getting close to our sentry posts is impossible!"

While they were still gathered together to discuss, Wu Xie discovered that Aning's team began to move again, and the direction they were heading was undoubtedly the Three Sacred Snow Mountains in front of them.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Chenpi A Si put down the telescope in his hand, pointed at a hill in the distance and asked.

"What kind of mountain is that? Can we get over it?"

"That's the Little Holy Snow Mountain. We can get there. It's far from the sentry post and the scenery is good, but the road is difficult to walk on."

"Okay then, just take us there. Everyone pack up and let's go!"

At Chenpi A'si's shout, everyone climbed out of the snow and moved forward behind the guide.

The team marched for a whole day with almost no rest, and by the time they reached the foot of the Little Holy Mountain, it was almost evening.

"Rest here and set off again tomorrow morning!"

Except for a few people who were on night watch, the rest of the team fell into a deep sleep. With such a large amount of exercise, even the most sturdy people would not have the energy to move on.

"Hanyan, wake up, the team is ready to set off."

Zhang Qiling gently shook Zhang Hanyan, who was very reluctant to wake up, picked up her backpack in the corner, and put it on his back.

Zhang Hanyan held his hand, climbed up, and walked forward in a daze, led by him.

The howling wind and snow rushed straight into her neck. Her clothes were not zipped up to the top, and she shivered from the cold and woke up instantly.

Zhang Qiling turned around and gently helped her zip up her clothes. After checking that there was no room for wind to enter the cuffs of her collar, he pulled her and continued walking forward.

"Hanyan, hold my hand tightly when we climb the mountain later."

"Okay, hey... too many people means trouble. It would be nice if it were just the two of us. We can just fly up on the sword."

Her words made Zhang Qiling's face turn unnaturally pale, but fortunately, against the backdrop of the white snow, it was not so conspicuous.

Even though Zhang Hanyan had taken him flying on a sword several times, he still couldn't accept the feeling of flying in the air without being able to touch the ground.

Everyone walked with difficulty on the peak of the Small Holy Mountain. The Three Holy Snow Mountains were just on their left. The holy mountains were covered with snow and mist, like a fairyland.

Zhang Qiling stared at the Three Sacred Snow Mountains in the distance. He couldn't tell why, but when he saw that mountain, an indescribable sadness surged in his heart.

It was as if he would lose the most important thing in his life here, in these vast snowy mountains.

Wu Xie took out the camera he carried with him and waved at Zhang Hanyan.

"Hanyan, quickly bring my brother over here to take pictures! The scenery here is so beautiful, let's take a group photo together!"

"it is good."

Zhang Hanyan responded with a smile and patted Zhang Qiling who was staring blankly into the distance, "Brother, Wu Xie asked us to come over and take a picture."

At her gentle call, Zhang Qiling suddenly came back to his senses, shifted his gaze away from the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and forcibly suppressed the inexplicable sadness in his heart.

"Okay, let's go over there."

"it is good."

Wu Xie had already found someone to take the photo for them, and he was just waiting for them to stand there so that he could press the shutter and take their photo.

Zhang Hanyan looked casually at the person who was pulled over by Wu Xie to help. As luck would have it, that person was actually Zhang Mo wearing a human skin mask.

[Oh my... this scene is so bloody...]

Shut up, it's as if you have a mouth, does it make you stand out?

[No... I just couldn't help but sigh. ]

Wu Xie, Fatty, Zhang Hanyan, and Zhang Qiling stood side by side, with the vast snow-capped mountains and the colorful sunset as the background, taking their first group photo.

After everyone rested for a while, Chenpi A Si, a real group tomb robber, began to organize his men to dig in the place he had already chosen.

After they dug a hole with a Luoyang shovel, one of them put a precise dose of explosives into the hole.

"I'm naive. Do you think it's reliable for them to do this? I don't think it's reliable at all!"

Wu Xie and Fatty snuggled together and watched the guy who placed the explosives light the fuse.

When the fuse burned out, the sound of the explosives exploding was particularly loud in the quiet snow-capped mountains. The explosives directly blew out a bottomless ravine around the tunnel.

Everyone wrapped the hemp rope around their waists, one after another, and just as they were about to take action, a loud noise suddenly came from the top of a distant mountain, and the snow on the top of the mountain rolled towards them at an extremely fast speed.

There's an avalanche!

Everyone instantly fell into panic, rushing to find a shelter while being buried by the snow.

Zhang Qiling looked at the snow getting closer and closer and could only hold Zhang Hanyan tightly in his arms.

Han Yan...I absolutely cannot let anything happen to you...

Zhang Hanyan looked at the black bear who was tied to the front end of the rope, said sorry silently in his heart, then kicked him on the thigh and kicked him into the abyss.

"Ah... which bastard kicked me... "

As he fell, the people who were tied together with ropes fell into the ravine uncontrollably like dumplings.

"Brother, let's go down too."

Zhang Qiling took the rope she handed over, and before the snow was about to cover them, they jumped down together.

After they fell for a distance, they just happened to see Wu Xie hanging on a protruding rock in the ravine.

Zhang Qiling drew out his ancient black gold sword, and the blade was firmly inserted into the rock wall, securing him and Zhang Hanyan so that they would no longer fall.

Hanging on the rope around Wu Xie's waist were Fatty, Pan Zi, Hei Xia Zi, as well as the disguised Xi Liu and Zhang Mo.

"Wu Xie, wake up!"

Zhang Hanyan kept patting Wu Xie's cheek to wake him up from his coma.

"Hanyan, brother, where are Fatty and the others?"

"I'm here, Fatty... Oh my God, you guy with the sunglasses, could you please stand a little more steadily next time? I almost lost my life here!"

Upon hearing this, the black bear hanging at the bottom immediately untied the rope around his waist indignantly, and after a few jumps, he stood steadily on the protruding stone wall opposite them.

"My feet are very steady, Master Hei. I don't know which unkind person kicked me. Otherwise, with my kung fu, how could I slip?"

Zhang Hanyan looked silently at the man with black glasses who had an angry look on his face, pursed her lips guiltily, turned her head away, and did not dare to look at him again.