Xiao Yao rolled down for about two minutes before being blocked by a protruding stone. He climbed out, heard the sound of gurgling water, and found himself at the edge of a clear water ditch half a meter wide, which was an underground water ditch, that is, a dark ditch, and the water flowed along this dark ditch, not knowing where it flowed.

A huge wooden barrel floated on the water, but it was not carried away by the clear flowing water, and there were two finger-thick yellow-brown hemp ropes hanging from the barrel barrel, and a beam of light came down from the top of the head, and when I looked up, there was a wellhead above, and the hemp rope was hung down from above. Xiao Yao remembered the TV program he had watched and knew that there was a kind of well unique to Xinjiang called "qanats".

The locals diverted the water from the river to irrigate the fertile fields in addition to drinking. Xiao Yao grabbed the rope and slowly climbed up along the rope. Climb up to it and stretch your neck to see that the well is in a small yard.

At this time, it was almost dusk, the sky on the west side of the small courtyard was covered with beautiful clouds, the yard was full of melons, fruits and vegetables, a girl wearing ethnic minority clothes was carrying a small wooden bucket to water the vegetable field, and when she saw Xiao Yao, she threw down the gourd scoop in her hand and ran away.

Before he knew about friend or foe, Xiao Yao felt that he should find a place to hide immediately. As he thought this, he heard a cacophony outside. Xiao Yao looked around, and the door in the small courtyard couldn't be walked. The wall next to the well leans against a ladder. Xiao Yao ran over in three steps and two steps, climbed up, climbed over the wall, and jumped down regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

Roll again, stand up and look, stunned, this place is not the Gobi Desert where he is at all, although it is also sandy, but there is green grassland everywhere, there is a small river not far away, a little farther is a dense forest, and in the distance is a huge lake, a wall between him and the distant mountains, forests, and lakes.

Xiao Yao stood under the big tree whose name he didn't know, the roots of the tree protruding from the sand like dragon claws and then meandering into the surrounding sand again, he climbed a thick branch just above his head, put his hand on the pergola and began to observe.

From the mountains in the distance, Xiao Yao can basically determine that this is still Lop Nur. The terrain is basically the same, except for these meadows, rivers, and forests. He was now in a castle surrounded by a blue wall made of huge stones, an Arabian palace complex to the south, and a low house on the north against the wall.

Xiao Yao slipped down from the tree and ran towards Loulan Palace. It was already getting late, and there was a veteran guarding the gate at the palace gate, Xiao Yao was hiding behind a tree at the door, which was blooming with off-white flowers and exuding a strong fragrance. When the soldier at the gate heard the sound, he went to the bottom of the tree, looked at the tree, and it was covered with ripe sand dates, and then looked into the ground, picked one up, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and a black shadow flashed into the palace gate from behind him.

The scene inside made Xiao Yao stunned, and there were lights everywhere, there was a large meadow in front of the palace, and there were six very gorgeous large tents on the grass, lined up, each tent was emerald green, and it was trimmed with gold. He also seemed to hear a very muffled cry coming from the tent. When Xiao Yao was distinguishing which tent the cry came from, he saw two maids walking out of the palace with a tray each, talking with their heads down as they walked.

Xiao Yao flashed to the edge of the tent with his waist bent, seeing that they were less than 30 meters away from him, and at this time, the soldier also came over, with a knife hanging on his body. The soldier walked to the tent and stood still, the place where he was standing was exactly where Xiao Yao was bent on his waist just now.