Fan Yang was dumbfounded: "With such a strong wind, how do the people over there live?"

"Against the wind, anyway, the wind is constant all year round, and at night you don't go out at will, and you have to hide when the wind blows, otherwise you can really blow it away. ”

"It's to attract attention, Alashankou is a town, right?

"It's better, but be careful and bring more clothes. ”

rushed to the district party committee guest house and explained the situation to Eric.

Eric said it was okay and he could go at any time.

"Is it windy over there?"

Eric laughed, "Trust me, you're going to love it." ”

"What do I need to prepare?"

"Bring enough of your belongings, when will you leave tomorrow?"

"Morning, I'm coming here to find you. ”

Immediately afterwards, he began to prepare: "The three of us, plus Xiao Lu, and another working group, to buy some jackets and oxygen cylinders, are there any outdoor equipment sold here?"

"Yes, Yamarik, you can buy everything, you can go up the mountain, you can cross the desert, you can have everything, and you can hire an adventure club. Lu Zhengshan replied.

"Yamalik?" is the name of the place?" asked Fan Yang.

"It's an old street, in Shayibak District, there is a Yamalik Mountain over there, this street is this name, thousands of years old, it used to be a Silk Road station. ”

Xinyi has always been a resort for explorers, and countless treasures are buried in the desert, digging jade, digging graves, digging ruins, climbing mountains, and crossing the desert, so it has accumulated a rich outdoor culture.

When I came to Shayibak District, I didn't go far before the car couldn't drive in.

Far away, I smelled a strong smell of urine, as well as the smell of horse manure, and when I entered the old city, the color in front of me gradually changed, from the black, white and gray of the city's steel jungle to the yellow of the desert sand.

The old houses, the dilapidated door frames, the weathered walls, the drying rooms on the roof, and the mud slab street at the feet made Fan Yang look stagnant.

It seems to have traveled through a thousand years of time in an instant.

An old Uyghur man with a donkey and a flower hat, a Kazakh hunter with an eagle in leather boots, a halal woman with a veil, a muslin in a robe prostrated on the roof in the direction of the holy place of Mecca, a camel tied to a horse stake in front of the door, and a brass bell that fills the whole ear......

Aside from the pungent smell of animal feces, it feels pretty good.

Lu Zhengshan didn't feel it after looking at it for a long time, to put it bluntly, it was a mud house, and tiles were not popular here, everything was very old.

Most of the businesses along the street are also in tatters,

But Fan Yang thought it was very interesting: "Yes, I finally found a bit of a desert city-state, it must be good to shoot a movie in this place, and I don't need to set up a scene." ”

"Hey, look at that old man......" Dajun pointed with his hand, Fan Yang looked over, an old Uyghur man dressed in tatters, holding a small leather whip in his hand, sitting upside down on a donkey, with his legs crossed, looking good: "Isn't this bastard afraid of falling?"

"Haha, it's really riding backwards, yes, technical flow. ”

Parking the car on the side of the road, the three of them got out of the car, and Fan Yang asked, "How far is it?"

"This is the former farmer's market, buying and selling livestock, the conditions are a bit poor, and you can walk a little further. ”

The street is very narrow, and when you walk in, it is even narrower, and most of the merchants on both sides sell handicrafts, precious stones, carpets, flower hats, national costumes, in addition to medicinal herbs, spices, animal skins, and traditional fur products.

When you come to Yamalik Street, the scenery changes abruptly, and on both sides of the street less than 5 meters wide, dense flags and antique wooden signboards are picked out.

And most of these signboards and flags belong to the Expedition Society, the Vulture Exploration Society, the Mammoth Exploration Society, the Emperor Exploration Society, and the Tatu Exploration Society...... Then there's the outdoor gear.

At first glance, I saw several familiar signs, camels, jeeps, behaus, and a Michael eagle.

"This is it. ”

The last time I went to Zha Jinsha, I bought a Michael Eagle, and a set of navigators made Fan Yang very satisfied, and he only regretted not bringing it over.

As soon as you enter, ask if there is a full set of outdoor gear for the Navigator.

As a result, it is more complete than the one bought at the rear door in Chengdu.

There are not only mountaineering equipment, but also those that cross the desert, cross the swamp, and even kayaks can be bought, and after selecting for a while, I found that there are several imitation imitation sheepskin rolls on a shelf on the right, which look very mysterious at a glance, and the decoration is also very gorgeous, with a line on it: Shaman in the ancient tomb of Astana.

"What the hell,"

On the top of a lid, Fan Yang stretched out his hand and unscrewed it, and there was something rolled inside, and he pulled it out and spread it out to see that it was his treasure map.

Not one.

It's a lot of them.

Fan Yang was dumbfounded, and was scorched by thunder: "Are you kidding?"

The boss is a Han Chinese, in his thirties: "No kidding, I'm very professional here, where do you go to play? Looking for jade or relics?"

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Fan Yang opened it with great interest, the material was slightly thicker, it was a piece of parchment, about the same size as a newspaper, with a map of mountains and rivers printed with black ink, which marked the names of various places decently, the approximate location, and from time to time there were red circles marked, and another piece of parchment was about the same size, and the result was a treasure hunting guide.

The treasure hunt guide turned the first page and wrote a brief introduction, to the effect that Turpan, the Flaming Mountain, the southern foothills, in a barren Gobi desert, there is a strange place, where there is a storm for no reason, the wind is like a ghost crying wolf, after the wind and sand, there are often white bones exposed to the surface, and even skeletons fall from the sky, after the wind stops, the fence yard of the residents, on the grape trellis, there are often some brightly colored clothing fragments, as well as human and animal hair.

The locals call this place Mazha, but these visions are for a reason, and later it was found out that this is the ancient tomb group of Astana, with a history of more than 2,000 years, buried with the deceased of more than a dozen ethnic groups such as the Han Kingdom, the Cheshi, the Turks, the Uighurs, the Xiongnu, the Xianbei, the Gaoche, etc., a canoe coffin was unearthed here, the paint on it does not fade for thousands of years, painted with copper coins, flowers, and the two ends are painted with the Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu on behalf of the sun and the moon, worth millions of dollars.

There is also a dried corpse in this coffin, wearing colorful magic robes, holding bronze magic weapons, wearing bronze knives, all of which are national treasures, and of course, all the mutton fat and white jade in all the new adventure stories, in short, are priceless.

In addition, there is a story of God's chatter, I don't know if it's true or not.

It is said that on the night of the exhumation of the shaman's corpse, all the tomb robbers had the same dream, and the shaman blamed them for disturbing his peace, so that they could take their treasures, and asked for their corpses to be reburied, and not to let themselves be brutalized in the wilderness, otherwise they would be punished.

As a result, the greedy tomb robbers not only took the treasure, but also sold his dried corpse as well.

So, the shaman launched a curse, the first died quietly in the early hours of the morning, and the rest set off in fear and fell into the wizard's ecstasy, two were scared to death, and the last one drove into the quicksand, and the tomb robbers finally did not take the wizard away, but buried them in the yellow sand with the tomb robbers.

The army took it and looked at it, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"These stories are well written, do anyone believe them?"

Lu Zhengshan smiled: "It's true." ”

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