In the Niya River, the Kriya River and the Andil River Basin, one of the 36 countries of the Western Regions? The ruins of the ancient city of the country of Jingjing, the country of Mi and the country of goods are rarely visited or little known so far, on the red and white mountain on the bank of the Hotan River, the ancient fort built by the Tang Dynasty still exists. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, the most mysterious is the exquisite ancient city and the ancient kingdom of Loulan, which is also the extinction of the ancient kingdom that archaeologists have studied the most.

I suddenly remembered that when I was taken by the dragon soul, I remember that it was just a few days after entering the university, and Long Kui's body was soaked in the ancient books area of the library almost every day, and when I turned over the library of Mirage University, Long Kui used my body to go to the library of Mirage City University, and every time I entered the library, I stayed in the estimated area.

Since I was in my own body for five years, I felt bored with everything that the Dragon Soul did, in fact, when I think about it, the Dragon Soul used my body to almost turn over all the places in Mirage City that had ancient books.

At that time, I thought that I might have been in my body for the rest of my life and become a person behind the scenes, so for five years, my visual system became consciously numb, but just now I seemed to have a flash of inspiration in my mind, and a word flashed in my head, to be exact, about a page of an ancient book.

As for the content of the page, I can't remember anything, but I am sure that the content recorded in it is somewhat similar to the witch cave and the submarine mausoleum I have visited, and even mentions the lock dragon well in a few words.

What's the title at the top of that page, I'm about to drain my brain cells, although the dragon soul uses my body to remember, but after all, consciousness is not mine, so when I return to my body, even if the amount of knowledge in my brain is huge, I can't quickly extract it.

There's a title on that page that's crucial, and that's the title! About everything I've been through, even the secrets we're about to find in the desert.

I have a vague memory of the contents, but I believe that if I think about the title of that page in an ancient book, I can sound everything.

What's it, what's the title, what the hell is the head, why the hell is my head short-circuited at this time.

I was frantically grasping my brain, obviously I had a flash of inspiration before, and when I was about to catch that shining point, I was negligent, and it became very difficult to catch it back.

People are sometimes like this, obviously thinking of something before, but in the blink of an eye, they forget what they just thought and what they want to say.

At this point, I was so similar to this phenomenon that it drove me crazy.

In my impression, that page of ancient books seems to record a content, roughly speaking, in the early days of reform and opening up, there was an expedition team composed of archaeologists to the hinterland of the Taklamakan Desert and found the Sea of Death, but soon after a team of archaeologists came back with the news of death, and no one came back alive.

At this time, it caused a great sensation in the archaeological community, but with the precipitation and passage of time, ten years, people have long forgotten that there was once an archaeological team that had disappeared in the vast desert.

One day ten years later, an explorer in China was very interested in the Sea of Death, so he packed his bags and went to the hinterland of the desert alone to find the Sea of Death, the process was not recorded in the book, but it was recorded in the estimation that the explorer found the hinterland of the desert and entered the Sea of Death, and then what was shocking was that he actually saw the archaeological team members who had disappeared ten years ago, the eleven people walked in the wild sand, and when he caught up, the people of the archaeological team had disappeared.

However, that time he encountered a huge sandstorm, and the explorer survived the huge sandstorm, and when he went to find the Sea of Death, there was only a vast desert, and the shadow of the Sea of Death could no longer be seen, as if it had never appeared.

This article in the ancient book is included in all the pages, and this content is only one of the records, and there are many more information, but I can't think of it at all.

Because this story shocked me very much at the time, this story is full of weirdness and bizarreness, so when the dragon soul was watching it, I remembered this one, and I couldn't remember the rest at all.

But I'm sure that when I remember the title of that night, I can remember it completely.

That night, until dawn, I scratched my head, and I didn't remember the title on that page, and by dawn, my whole body was depressed.

"Su Ye, your face is very bad, you haven't slept all night." The big head walked out of the tent and saw me around my head, and said something for no reason.

"Nonsense, your sister, you snore one after another, like thunder, do you think I can sleep me." I said angrily.

In the night, their snoring did come and went, the snoring of Datou, Captain Xie and Ye Bald was more shocking than the other, the whole desert was the sound of thunder, and several times their snoring I felt like they were about to suffocate themselves.

Of course, the snoring is not what bothers me, but the headline of that article.

The big head smiled awkwardly, and the smile was obscene, just like he had snored like a sweet dream last night.

After a brief familiarization with mineral water and towels, we set out on a journey to find the Cordil organization.

The desert is vast, dusty, the road is full of sand, and there are no car marks at all, and even if there is, it is estimated that it will be buried by the wind and sand after a few minutes.

From the moment the sun comes out, the cool and cold no longer belongs to the desert, and the hot and golden world is the real desert.

I was lying in the back seat of the car, and because I was tired, I could only let Jingwei drive. From my point of view, I could see Jing Wei's tight and delicate figure, a white vest tightly attached to her delicate jade skin, fine sweat penetrated from his smooth skin to the surface, and for a moment she had all kinds of moist breath on her body.

The wide seat can't stop her round buttocks at all, the contour of the side buttocks is tight and perfectly integrated with the leather seat, the curved waist, the slender and white arms, whether it is the side or the back, Jing Wei's visual impact is perfect, and for men, it has a strong visual impact.

"You're not sleepy, come and drive if you're not sleepy!" Jing Wei saw my burning gaze through the front car mirror and said coldly.

"Sleepy! Sleepy! It's not too hot, and you can sleep like an oven. I said with a lewd smile on the corner of my mouth.