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

Zhang Qiling looked up at Zhang Hanyan. The bruises on her arms caught his eyes, and an indescribable pain surged in his heart.

He reached out and gently stroked the bruise. In an instant, grief slowly rose from the bottom of his heart, and he blamed himself for not protecting her.

"Yan Yan... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so far away from you."

Zhang Hanyan looked at him steadily. The guilt in his eyes stung her eyes and made her heart tremble.

"I'm really fine, it doesn't hurt at all, brother, you can't take the blame on yourself every time.

I fell down by accident, it has nothing to do with you, you don't need to apologize or feel guilty."

"But, Yanyan, you are injured..."

"I know, it doesn't hurt, it will be fine in a moment, really, I'm not lying to you."

As Zhang Hanyan spoke, she secretly transferred the spiritual power in her dantian to heal the wounds on her arms and knees.

But in just a moment, the bright bruises on her hands disappeared, and the wound on her knee healed, leaving no trace.

"See, I didn't lie to you."

As she spoke, she stretched out her arm in front of him and shook it. Her fair skin looked as delicate as an egg membrane and could be broken by a blow.

"Everything is fine?"

Zhang Qiling grabbed her arm in surprise and repeatedly checked the bruise area.

He found nothing, as if those traces had never existed.

"Of course, have you forgotten who I am? I am a fairy from the fairyland, so a minor injury like this is no problem for me."

Zhang Hanyan's eyes were full of confidence and pride, like shining stars, warm and bright.

Zhang Qiling frowned slightly, and slowly clenched his hands into fists. He stared at her and spoke word by word.

"But it still hurts, right?"

His words revealed his inner uneasiness; his voice was weak and trembling, like a breeze, blowing gently.

Zhang Hanyan pursed her lips slightly, grabbed his hand and leaned on his shoulder.

She said nothing, she didn't know what to say. The injuries she had suffered could be healed with spiritual power, but the pain could not.

"Everyone, pack up and go home. The sun is about to set."

Fatty put the fishing rod into his backpack, stood up holding Yuncai’s hand and shouted, pointing at the bucket at Wu Xie’s feet.

"Tian Zhen, take the fish and go home for dinner."

"it is good."

Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling put on their shoes, took back the clothes that were drying on the stones, and followed Xie Yuchen and Hei Xiazi back.

They went into the mountain in a mighty procession, and went down the mountain in a mighty procession. The villagers passing by in the village all kept their eyes on them.

"Fatty, why didn't you lock the door when you were the last one to leave?"

"That's impossible. I clearly remember locking it. Why is it unlocked?"

The fat man took down the brass door lock hanging on the gate. He checked the lock core at the bottom and found no signs of violent damage.

"Did I really not lock the door just now?"

"Who knows? Fortunately, the villagers know that this is a haunted house, so no one should dare to go in."

Wu Xie took the copper lock from Fatty and hung it on the door, then picked up the bucket on the ground and pushed the door open.

In the courtyard, Pan Zi was lying leisurely on a rocking chair under the grape trellis, eating grapes in his hand lazily.

"Pan Zi! Didn't you say you were busy arranging the wedding for my uncle? Why did you come here suddenly?"

Wu Xie strode towards Pan Zi with a smile on his face. Halfway there, he suddenly remembered something, stopped abruptly, and turned to run towards Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling who had just entered the room.

"What's wrong with you? Is there a ghost chasing you?"

Xie Yuchen reached out and pushed Wu Xie away, looking at him in confusion.

"There's no ghost, but there is a person. Pan Zi is here. Do you think he is here to take me back on behalf of my second uncle?"

Wu Xie hid behind Hei Xia Zi, while Hei Xia Zi and Jie Yu Chen stood side by side, completely blocking his figure.

A group of people stood at the door, looking at Pan Zi who was striding towards them, protecting Wu Xie tightly behind him.

"Hua'er Ye, Hei Ye, Pang Ye, Xiao Ge, Han Yan, Xiu Xiu, Yun Cai, you are all on vacation here? If I had known that you were all here, I should have come earlier."

After Pan Zi finished speaking, he looked at Wu Xie who was hiding behind Jie Yuchen and scratched his head in confusion.

"Master San, what are you doing? Why are you hiding from me?"

"Aren't you here to take me back?"

Wu Xie poked his head out and looked at Pan Zi intently, not wanting to miss any subtle expression on his face.

"No, why would I take you back? Isn't it still a long time before the Third Master's wedding?"

"Then what are you here for?"

Pan Zi curled his lips into a smile, then turned and pointed to the living room with its door open.

"The Second Master knows that you won't go back for the blind date obediently, so he said that you have Brother and Han Yan protecting you, and he can't do anything to you.

So, he asked me to send your fiancée to you so that you can cultivate your relationship."

"fiancée!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison, and they all looked at Pan Zi, who was smiling, with the same shock in their eyes.

"Didn't you ask Tian Zhen to go back for a blind date? He didn't even go back, so how come that woman became his fiancée?"

The fat man looked towards the living room, stretched out his right index finger, and pointed at the girl standing at the door of the living room.

"The naive fiancée you're talking about, isn't that her?"

Pan Zi turned his head to take a look, and nodded firmly under the gaze of everyone.

"That's her. The elders of her family and the Second Master and the Third Master immediately hit it off and arranged her marriage with the Third Master."

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the girl standing under the eaves.

The girl's facial features are soft and her face is unadorned, clear and flawless. She has a pair of clear and bright eyes, as quiet as a deep pool, which makes people want to stare at her.

Just a pair of eyes can make people feel the innocence and kindness in her heart.

Her smile is like the sunshine in spring, bright and warm, pure and beautiful, giving people an extremely warm feeling.

"Little Third Master."

She smiled and waved at Wu Xie, her voice soft and clear, and her every move naturally revealed a purity and innocence that made people want to protect her involuntarily.

"Oh my god, this girl is so cute. It seems like you are blessed."

Wu Xie stared into her eyes. There was an unfathomable emotion in her eyes, like the stars in the night sky, mysterious and twinkling.

His eyes flickered and he quickly turned his head away, not daring to look again.

"Shut up, Fatty. Pan Zi, can you take her back? And by the way, tell my second uncle that I don't agree with this marriage."

Pan Zi looked at Wu Xie's sharp and determined eyes, slowly took two steps back, and shook his head helplessly.

"I'm afraid that won't work. The Third Master is easy to talk to, but the Second Master said that if you dare to send her back, even if Brother and Han Yan protect you...

He also wants to break your legs at all costs!"

"Is it so cruel?"

Wu Xie's face suddenly turned gloomy, his voice rose several decibels, and his tone was full of anger and dissatisfaction.