Chapter 163: Heading to Southern Xinjiang

I know that Qian Lao's words are just perfunctory, and there are no results in this hospital, so we can't afford to delay too much time.

In itself, the possibility that modern medicine can explain the strange situation in our body is not very high.

Originally, it would take a lot of time to go to southern Xinjiang to find a solution to witchcraft, and the probability of finding it was not high, so if you stayed in the hospital for a while, then you would simply wait for death!

However, we still left enough blood samples in the hospital for routine blood tests in all aspects, and all this was completely handed over to Director Zhang to deal with.

We have already said that once the detailed blood test report comes out, it will be sent to Qian Lao's mobile phone in the form of MMS.

Soon we left, and Mr. Qian drove me directly to the airport.

When we were in the car, we had already said that we would set off for southern Xinjiang overnight, and now neither Qian Lao nor I are in the mood to sleep.

When he arrived at the airport, Qian Lao made a phone call and parked his car in the parking lot outside the airport, apparently calling someone to deal with the parked vehicles.

Then Qian Lao took me into the airport, this time it was not a tomb downside down, so there was no need to carry tools, except for wallets and mobile phones, we didn't take anything else.

It is precisely because of this that it is much more convenient to go through the security check.

We were lucky that we booked a ticket half an hour later, and the closer we departed, the better it was for us.

Twenty-five minutes later, Mr. Qian and I had boarded the plane.

My position with Qian Lao is only in the same row.

"Little Brother Li, the plane will arrive in about two and a half hours, take advantage of this time to squint for a while, once you get off the plane, there will be no time to rest."

"I've already arranged for someone to pick us up, and I'm about to start the long journey to find traces of witchcraft in southern Xinjiang."

Qian Lao patted me on the shoulder and said to me.

I nodded, two or three hours of sleep was a little shorter, but it was better than nothing.

When the plane took off, I slowly closed my eyes, even though the plane had just taken off and the noise was not small, but I still suppressed myself to sleep.

During this time, I didn't sleep very well, I woke up four times in three hours.

But fortunately, soon the plane has also reached the target airport.

To be honest, I feel very bad, I am very dizzy with these means of transportation, but fortunately, the time on the plane does not count, not like the previous long-distance bus, I feel that my feet are unstable when I get off the bus.

"Let's go, I contacted someone in the southern Xinjiang circle to pick me up, that is a craftsman who digs mountains, in a region like southern Xinjiang, a school that has been inherited for a long time, and he should know a little bit about witchcraft."

"This time, I asked him as a guide to search for the remaining schools of witchcraft in southern Xinjiang, hoping to gain something."

As soon as he got out of the airport, Qian Lao walked quickly to the front, and as he spoke, his eyes looked around tightly, as if he was looking at the location of the person he contacted.

I also followed Qian Lao's matter left and right to search, although I didn't know what the person looked like, but I still searched.

After less than a moment, Qian Lao's eyes lit up, staring closely at the direction in the distance, and immediately beckoned.

Immediately in the direction of Qian Lao's sight, a burly man with a figure of about 1.8 meters walked over.

I observed the man in front of me from a distance, to be honest, tall people are very rare in this circle, because they often have to pass through some narrow compartments or open narrow thieves' holes, and the more burly they are, the more difficult it is to move.

The burly man quickly saw where Qian Lao was, and immediately smiled slightly, and walked quickly in this direction.

"Old money." When he walked in front of him, he immediately arched his hand and said politely.

"Let me introduce, Li Yahua, the descendant of the digging mountain, speaking of which, you are still your own family."

As soon as the person arrived, Qian Lao introduced me to him.

"Old Qian, now is not the time to talk about this, wait until you get in the car." Qian Lao didn't wait to say a few words, he was immediately interrupted by Li Yahua, and Qian Lao nodded slightly.

After all, this is an airport, although tomb robbery is very far away from normal people's lives, and it is difficult for normal people to associate it, but for the sake of caution, it is better not to say such words in public.

A white sedan was parked at the entrance of the airport, and when we got into the car, Li Yahua immediately set off.

"Old Qian, the general situation has been said on the phone before, you and this brother have fallen for the witchcraft in the tomb, right?"

"And it's still witchcraft, and it's very famous for petrified witchcraft."

"To be honest, this kind of witchcraft is very difficult to understand, and there are indeed some witchcraft schools in the southern part of Xinjiang, but it is very difficult to find."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Li Yahua said slowly.

Hearing Li Yahua's words, Qian Lao and I's faces became extremely solemn, and it was obvious that this trip to southern Xinjiang to find a solution to witchcraft was definitely not so simple.

But again, at least there is some hope compared to before.

Listening to Li Yahua's words now, there may indeed be a school of witchcraft in southern Xinjiang.

If that's the case, maybe you can really find a solution to witchcraft.

The direction of the car was not in the direction of the city center, but all the way to the remote mountainous area.

This is the same as I expected, as some of the ancient traditions of the genre, most of the gathering places are in the mountains.

It took more than five hours for the vehicle to reach the side of the mountain.

The mountain road is not too easy to drive, and there is a feeling of wanting to vomit along the bumps along the way, but fortunately, Li Yahua's driving skills are not bad.

Once at the side of the mountain, the journey to the top of the mountain is not too long.

It is not so much a hill as a hill that is not too high, and at this time on the top of the hill there are only a few small bungalows that have been built.

"Is this the stronghold of the Digging School?" I muttered to myself slowly, the scene in front of me was really beyond our expectations, I really didn't expect that as a tomb robbing circle inheritance school, it would be shabby like this.

According to common sense, pouring a tomb can bring out a lot of treasures, and it should definitely not be such a shabby scene.

A genre like this with a long tradition should have a master, and it is absolutely possible to take out the treasure from the tomb.

But if that's the case, why is it so shabby?

I really can't figure it out.