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

Wu Xie and Fatty walked in the mud with difficulty. They finally saw Zhang Qiling's back, but before they could say anything, they stepped on empty air.

"Brother! Help..."

At the last second before Wu Xie fell into the shaft, he only had time to call out to Zhang Qiling who was not far away. When the water flooded over his head and the feeling of suffocation surged up, he desperately hoped that Zhang Qiling had heard his cry for help.

The water flow in the shaft is extremely turbulent, not as calm as it appears on the surface.

The unconscious Pan Zi was washed away by the current. The fat man didn't have time to catch him and could only watch him disappear before his eyes.

"Innocent......"

Fatty kept flapping his arms and legs, trying to catch Wu Xie who was hit by the water.

But no matter how hard he tried, it was in vain. The fast-flowing water did not allow them to get close to each other.

"Fatty! Don't worry about me, just follow the current, or we will be knocked unconscious by the current."

"Okay, go on!"

Fatty threw out a piece of rope with all his strength, and only felt relieved when he saw Wu Xie grab the other end, allowing the current to carry him towards an unknown direction.

The two men were floating up and down in the water. As they were floating downstream, they found several bodies. It seemed that they had died not long ago.

These corpses appeared here because the Pheasant Neck was dragging the corpses, and the corpses fell into the shaft and were washed to the deep end of the shaft by the water flow.

Wu Xie and Fatty found Pan Zi hanging on a tree branch at a turn. He was pale and looked in a bad condition.

The fat man grabbed Pan Zi and brought him to his side, then tied him tightly with the extra rope.

The water flow at their location had gradually calmed down, but the rumbling sound of the water made it difficult for them to hear each other's words, making communication a little difficult.

Wu Xie raised his hand and pointed deeper into the shaft, away from where the water was pouring.

The fat man saw his intention, nodded, and pulled Pan Zi forward.

The two exhausted people had just stopped and had not had time to catch their breath when they heard someone talking faintly in the dark.

"Shh! Naive, it seems like someone is calling you!"

Wu Xie held his breath and concentrated, not daring to be careless in the slightest. After all, it was indeed quite strange to hear someone calling him in a place like this.

"Young Master San... Young Master San..."

The two men stared at each other, completely unaware that a blood-red crested snake had appeared behind them.

The fat man took a casual glance and instantly saw the glaring red behind Wu Xie.

"Don't move..."

The fat man didn't dare to make a sound, he just opened his mouth and spoke in a very low voice.

Wu Xie understood Fatty's look, secretly grabbed a thick branch, took a deep breath, then decisively turned around and used the branch to hit the water behind him.

The crested snake was hit by a branch and fell into a temporary coma.

Wu Xie was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He grabbed the crested snake's head with one hand and its neck with the other, and twisted it hard, quickly breaking the snake's neck.

Just when the two were about to breathe a sigh of relief, another crested snake quietly appeared behind a pile of messy branches.

The cockroach snake was quite far away from the three of them, and they were worried that if they missed the attack, it would provoke the snake's revenge, so they did not dare to act rashly and just stared at the cockroach snake behind the branch.

"Young Master San..."

This time, they clearly saw that the crested snake in front of them shook the crest on its head slightly, and then made a faint voice: "Young Master San!"

The fat man was horrified and muttered, "Fuck, this snake... can actually talk. But how did this beast know that those guys called you that?"

"No, it's not talking, it's imitating human speech, just like a parrot. Didn't you notice that when it called "Little Third Master" just now, it had a slight Changsha accent?"

The fat man thought about it carefully and found that it was true. He immediately felt that it was nothing strange that snakes could talk.

"Tian Zhen, what should we do now? We can't just stay in the water and stare at this beast, right? How about we give it a try? Get it!"

Wu Xie wanted to respond, but he felt as if a hand grabbed his ankle. He looked underwater and vaguely saw a white shadow swimming up from the bottom of the water.

"Wait Fatty, there's someone underwater!"

After hearing what he said, the fat man also started looking for the figure he was talking about.

The two were silent for a while, and at the same time saw ripples spreading out around the pile of branches around the crested snake.

Suddenly, a man wearing a diving mask jumped out of the water and grabbed the crested snake's head.

The crested snake struggled violently in his hands, making a cackling sound similar to the crowing of a chicken.

This voice immediately reminded Fatty and Wu Xie of what Zhang Hanyan had said.

"Oh no! This beast is asking for help, let's go!"

The cries of the crested snakes around became more and more frequent, and the faces of several people turned ugly.

"Come on!"

The person who caught the crested snake roared, threw away the snake's body, and dived quickly, disappearing from their sight in the blink of an eye.

Wu Xie and Fatty didn't care about much at this time, so they had to grab Pan Zi and follow him.

The oxygen in his chest cavity was getting less and less, and one minute before Wu Xie was about to suffocate, he was pulled out from underwater with great force.

"Cough cough cough..."

He coughed a few times and looked at the fat man beside him who was in a better condition than him. Pan Zi had been taken away by the people who rescued them and was injected with serum that could detoxify snake venom.

The bright flashlight shone on their faces, and the bright light made it difficult for them to open their eyes.

"I told you to go back! But you didn't listen! And you even followed me here!"

Wu Sansheng roared, and suddenly pulled Wu Xie from the water to his side, glaring at him angrily.

"Uncle...Uncle San?" Wu Xie was stunned for a moment and looked behind Wu Sansheng, "Xiaohua?"

Only then did he see clearly that the white figure that had just emerged from the water was actually Xie Yuchen.

Xie Yuchen was wearing a light pink coat, and the light in the shaft was dim, so he mistook it for a white figure.

"Third Master, how are you? I didn't expect you to be so energetic at your age! Let us look for you!"

The fat man complained unhappily. He looked at Wu Sanxing's team and found that, except for Li Yuchen and Hei Xiazi, the rest of them had low fighting power.

Not only does his fighting power not seem high, but he also looks quite cowardly, as if he just randomly found a group of people to make up the numbers.

"Why are there only three of you? Where are the brothers? Aren't they..."

Before Wu Sanxing could finish his words, Zhang Qiling emerged from the water, followed by Zhang Hanyan, Aning, Chen Wenjin, and Zhang Mo.

"Brother, Hanyan, come up quickly."

Wu Xie excitedly pushed away Wu Sanxing who was blocking his way and reached out his hand to Zhang Qiling.

Wu Sansheng was pushed by him and took several steps back before he could steady himself. He looked at Wu Xie, who was smiling brightly, and his face immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"You little bastard! Wait and see how I'm going to deal with you!"

Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie lightly, ignored his outstretched hand, and walked past him holding Zhang Hanyan.