One of them wore a double-horned steel helmet on his head, which was not carved out, but had been poured into the stone, and the two sharp horns on the helmet seemed to provoke the other side.

The man on the other side was holding a huge war spear, his face was crisscrossed with finger-thick green tendons, his head was slightly bent forward, and his two huge eyes were staring at each other fiercely.

A frenzied long hair fluttered casually behind him, and there was a feeling of flying in the wind, which seemed to add a bit of chic to this person's originally ferocious aura.

"It's like a totem, and the figure on the statue seems to be some god that the ancient elves believe in, or their king......"

Xiao Lou stared at the two stone statues and explained after thinking for a while.

In northern China, each individual tribe has its own set of beliefs and cultures, with some worshipping the sun, others the moon, and some worshipping an animal. These are very common, and perhaps they are carved with figures such as the gods they worship.

"Zhang Lackinge, aren't they just two broken stones? What are you doing recklessly, brat. ”

The fat man scolded angrily, he thought he had encountered some danger, and he was frightened.

At this time, I saw that there were two stone statues that could not be taken away, and I suddenly lost interest at all.

"Hey, wait, I said fatty, do you think that the person who didn't wear a steel helmet looks a little familiar?"

Zhang Meng ignored the fat man, he quickly made a few strokes on the palm of his hand, and suddenly felt that this face almost completely coincided with the pattern in his heart.

"Bronze Mask!"

Ye Jiu said softly, his eyes looking at this statue were a little weird, as if he couldn't figure out the reason.

"What, you said that the bronze mask was worn by the person carved in stone? How is this possible! ”

The fat man said in a lost voice.

"That's the ruins of the ancient Jiuli tribe, almost equivalent to what is recorded in mythological novels, the mask found in the remote southern Xinjiang is actually related to the exquisite ancient city of the Western Regions on the other side of China, this is too fucking ridiculous, right?"

The fat man continued.

"I don't know, if it weren't for the similarity, I wouldn't have thought of the mask at first sight. However, judging from the proportions of the facial features, it is very likely that the masks we found in southern Xinjiang flowed out from here......"

Zhang Meng looked at the stone statue and said softly, what does this mask mean?

Why did it become the key to connect dozens of centuries or even two worlds, appearing in two dynasties that had nothing to do with each other in history?

"Damn, why do you want to do so much, the fat man climbed up to see if he could knock this thing down, bronze-level funeral goods, as long as the age is old enough and the quality is true enough, it is definitely a national treasure when brought out! After I went out, Lao Tzu didn't do anything, and directly dedicated this thing to the cultural relics department, and the government rewarded me with a few small pennants, maybe the fat man will be the one who eats the emperor's grain in the future. ”

The fat man drooled with thought, he looked at the boulder, and then looked at the position and climbed up.

"Zhang Quede, hand me the shovel, this grandma is really strong!"

The fat man rode on the neck of the stone statue, and then yelled at Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng looked at the fat man's rebellious posture, and couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

This kind of thing, Zhang Meng has always been able to avoid it, because there are some things that are really evil. But now that the fat man's little eyes are in the eyes of money, how can he care about this?

Zhang Meng handed over the shovel, and the fat man knocked on it a few times, and it took a while before he crawled down stupidly.

"This thing is poured with molten iron, and I'm afraid I can only use explosives to get it down."

"Why don't you die, if you provoke some kind of mess, see if I don't split you."

Zhang Meng made the fat man angry.

"You're excited, I'll just say it, it's not really fried."

The fat man's voice also raised a few points.

"Are you reasonable? You stinky shameless, when didn't you say that, how did you promise the master in Zhuge Liang's tomb last time, and finally sneaked over behind everyone's back and dug up a group of Yin soldiers, almost killing Lao Tzu. I'll sue you dead fat man, if you dare to mess around, I promise to kill you in minutes! ”

The more Zhang Meng said, the more angry he became, and then he directly pointed at the fat man's nose and scolded, starting from Shui Yuexuan, shaking out one thing at a time. The fat man's memory is at most at the level of the sixth grade of primary school, but Zhang Meng is at the level of a grandmaster, and as a result, Zhang Meng was stunned for a long time and did not react.

"I ...... I...... Fat man, if I don't fucking kill you today, Zhang Quede, who is full of farts, I don't believe in fat! ”

The fat man was so angry that he even forgot his last name.

"I said, you two don't make a fuss, don't you?" Xiao Lou was dumbfounded, why are these two guys so idle, they are all here, and they still have the heart to quarrel here.

Ye Jiu completely ignored Zhang Meng and the fat man, he stared at the two stone statues, not knowing what he was thinking.

The two of them fought in disgrace, until they ran out of strength, and then they put away their thoughts and began to discuss the next move.

"Which direction are we going?"

Xiao Lou took out the compass given by Lady, but the arrow on the compass was like a drunk, dangling on it.

"It seems that the magnetic field here is unstable......"

Zhang Meng had a headache, they didn't know anything about the direction here, and this place was the same as the Taklamakan Desert, it was vast. Although they are not worried about supplies for the time being, if they can't find a plan, they will still be scurrying around like headless flies in the Taklamakan Desert.

Suddenly, Ye Jiu walked in one direction, startling Zhang Meng and the fat man.

"Brother Jiu'er, where are you going? Don't abandon us, if Zhang Quede does something wrong, I will apologize to you on his behalf!"

The fat man said with a sad face.

"Get out." Zhang Meng said angrily.

"Follow these ruins and ruins, go."

Ye Jiu's words were still very concise, and he pointed to the scattered stones on the ground.

The stones were scattered, some of them had sunk into the sand, and there were so many of them that it seemed to have been a huge city.

"Look at it, why are there so many waste materials and rotten stones, maybe there is an ancient city buried underground!"

The fat man went down with a shovel, and turned out a large piece of yellowish stones, which were of different shapes, some of which were the structures of some buildings, and some of which were sculptures.