"Ahem, fat man, maybe this is the treasure map you want, why don't you try to translate it?" Jiang Yan smiled and handed the parchment roll to Luo Fatzi.

"Don't mind, you still give this to Brother Ze, maybe this is a volume of the Shaolin Yijin Sutra of the Foreign Domain, study it carefully, and maybe you can practice a peerless martial arts." Luo Fatzi pushed his hand forward and pushed the parchment roll to Wu Ze again.

"Roll the calf, we can't understand this parchment roll, but those experts and professors may be able to understand it, Yan'er, you can also take a few photos by the way, and pass them on to your mentor when the time comes, maybe he can see something." After Wu Ze smiled and scolded Luo Fatzi, he pushed this sheepskin roll to Jiang Yan.

"As far as I know, my mentor probably can't read this kind of text, but his friends are all over the world, maybe someone can understand it, so I'll take a picture of this thing and pass it on to him when the time comes." Jiang Yan nodded and replied.

However, in this desert, the signal is not stable, and Jiang Yan plans to pass these information pictures to her mentor after she goes out.

After reading this heavenly parchment scroll, Wu Ze and Luo Fatzi took out the stone figure again, studied it repeatedly for a while, and finally found nothing, so they gave up.

"Alas, I was blind to the enthusiasm I was just now, except for being taken aback, I only got a parchment roll that I couldn't understand at all, and I lost it, what a loss." Luo Fat Man hung his head and sighed there.

"Fatty, don't just sigh there, our business is not finished yet, hurry up, let's cover this coffin board back, and bury this coffin back in the sand." Wu Ze shouted.

Luo Fatzi made a bitter face, "No, Brother Ze, we worked so hard to dig it out of the sand, why do we have to bury it back?" Is there nothing to do when you are full? ”

"Fatty, you guy won't use your brain to think about it, if this parchment scroll records that this stone figure was carved by a famous ancient sculptor, then is this thing worth twice as much, and it will directly become an antique? If we don't bury it now, maybe it will be picked up by passers-by, where will we find it then? ”

"Look at this, if you want to say that it was carved by a famous sculptor, even a ghost won't believe it." Luo Fatzi rolled his eyes, he didn't believe that this thing could be worth anything at all.

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm just afraid of what if, if it's true, then you won't regret it, burying them back is a matter of more effort, don't grind there." Wu Ze followed the good path.

Luo Fatzi reluctantly walked over, lifted the coffin board with Wu Ze, and then covered it back, but he still muttered: "If we are really afraid of what happens, we won't just ship it back?" ”

"You don't think the car gets stuck in the sand enough times? This thing weighs hundreds of pounds, and with it, we'll probably have to dig a few more sandy times, and you'll be even more miserable. Wu Ze said angrily.

"Uh......"

In addition to the injured Liu Rumei, Wu Ze, Luo Fatzi and Jiang Yan picked up the sapper shovel and buried the coffin back in the sand pile one by one.

"Alas, the days of hard work are not over, keep digging in the sand, boy!" Luo Fatzi carried the sapper shovel and returned to the wheels to continue digging.

Ten minutes later, in the roar of the engine, the car driven by Luo Fatzi was finally dragged away from this sand nest by Wu Ze.

"Boy, wait a minute, put the trick on the spot, so that we don't have to stop digging in the sand again." Wu Ze turned around and roared.

After this tossing, more than an hour slipped away from them, and the hands on Wu Ze's watch were already pointing to half past two o'clock, and they were now twenty kilometers away from their destination in a straight line.

As for when he can reach his destination, Wu Ze is not sure, if everything goes well, he will be able to arrive in two or three hours, if the rest of the journey is not smooth, then whether he can arrive before sunset is still a problem.

Now Wu Ze can only pray secretly, hoping that there will not be too many tribulations in the future.

In the evening, an oval-shaped sand mountain finally appeared in front of Wu Ze's eyes, on the top of the sand mountain, densely standing many poplar stakes of different heights, these very obvious signs, indicating its identity, there is the mysterious cemetery with a thousand coffins in the legend.

"Two holes, two holes, I am the cave, two kilometers ahead, is the final destination of our station, victory is in sight, boys, you can cheer." Wu Ze shouted into the car radio.

"Still cheering? Where is there still the strength to cheer, I can feel tightness in my chest now even gasping for breath, this afternoon, digging sand and digging made me want to vomit. Luo Fatzi said half-deadly.

Throughout the afternoon, the car of the two of them was stuck eight times, all the way, he dug the sand and dug it over, but Luo Fat Man was tired, he didn't want cheers now, he just wanted a place to lie down.

But no matter how difficult this road is, they can be regarded as breaking through, looking at the sunset that is about to set outside the car window, the four of them feel a sense of relief in their hearts.

So Jiang Yan suggested: "Comrades, this road is really not easy, we have to celebrate tonight." ”

"Jiang Da Beauty, how are you going to celebrate?" Luo Fatzi asked.

"Let's sing, dance, and barbecue at night, what do you think?" Jiang Yan asked with a smile.

Wu Ze looked at Jiang Yan with a tangled expression and said, "Carnival in this place that claims to have a thousand coffins, are you sure it's appropriate?" ”

"Uh......" Jiang Yan was speechless.

At this point, the celebration of the evening is completely frozen, they are afraid that the party here will be too much, and something will suddenly appear in some place that should not appear, come and party with them, it will be a big deal.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, they simply parked their car here, stopped moving on, and planned to camp here tonight.

The red sun slanting to the west sprinkled the last rays of sunlight on the artificially piled sand mountain, and those towering poplar stakes pulled out long shadows, making this ancient tomb that has existed for more than 3,000 years look incomparably vicissitudes.

"It's too late now, let's not bother those ancestors, and wait until tomorrow dawn for us to go over." Jiang Yan said.

"Well, it's going to get dark soon, it's really not too good to go to the cemetery now, let's talk about it tomorrow, everyone is tired, wait to fill your stomach and have a good rest." Wu Ze replied.