When I saw these two people coming over, my little heart suddenly rose to my throat - since these two people are here for Hanjia, it means that they definitely know our identity. And knowing that our identity is still so fearless, it must be a stunt!

If we really fight, except for me here, Liang Ruoyi will also be injured, and so will the pig's head, if you count it like this, you may not be able to please me!

I was standing behind Liang Ruoyi and the Seventh Master, and the pig's head on one side had already hidden behind the cloth bag monk. Seeing the two of them coming over, they glanced at us, then turned around and walked to the car we were knocked over, the two reached out and grabbed the car, nodded to each other three times, and then with a force, they forced the car that overturned on the ground to right!

Wow!

My eyes widened in horror - this car weighs two tons at least, right?! That's more than 4,000 catties of weight, and the two of them have already lifted it alive!

The man glanced at his wife, his face was not red or breathless, he reached out and took out a pen and paper from his pocket, wrote something to us, turned around and drove away in two vans.

These two people are really sick! I looked at the seventh master with a wry smile: "Seventh master, what is written on the paper?" ”

"We're here for people, but not for you." The seventh master looked at the words on the paper and read softly: "When we find that person, we will come back to you." Traditional Chinese, the font is still good, they say it's not Japanese, I think, it's probably someone from Taiwan. ”

Taiwanese? Who did the Taiwanese come to the mainland for? There are only a few people who have something to do with Hanjia, apart from us, except for Sun Miaomiao and Chai Lao Wu, who else will it be?

"The car is in good condition, let's go." Liang Ruoyi was still limping, walked to the front of the car to check it, patted the car door and said, "It looks like I'm going to have a good rest tonight." ”

We rushed in, back in the car, I took out the emergency first aid kit and distributed some medicine gauze or something for everyone, everyone bandaged up, Liang Ruoyi was pinned to the leg, hard injury, can only go to the place to massage it by himself.

"Seventh Master, do you see who that couple is?" I bandaged my head and asked, "The two of you easily straightened the car, I've only seen it in movies before!" What kind of kung fu is this? ”

"Huh!" The seventh master smiled: "This kung fu is just relying on a lot of strength, and I can do it with the cloth bag master." But if you want to do it like them, it's not easy to say. Looking at the size of these two people, especially the man, it doesn't seem like a ...... who pays attention to foreign kung fu."

"That's right!" I remembered the echo worm: "Seventh master, why do they raise this echo worm?" What's in it for you? I just look like I can learn! ”

"Not really." The Seventh Master shook his head: "More than a thousand years ago, the echo insect was still introduced by a very precious Chinese medicine. This insect is similar to a centipede, with countless heels and countless scales on its body, and they belong to a special parasite that can only parasitize large species, including humans. The biggest use of this insect is that it feeds on any poison in the host, and even a little bit of poisonous things that we eat from food, most of them are things that are not harmful to us humans themselves, and they will be eaten by it, so that the organs of the human body will become stronger and stronger, and it is also helpful in practicing kung fu. ”

"Oh!" I nodded, "But why is it gone?" ”

"I don't know." The Seventh Master smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I just know that this thing is particularly sensitive to temperature, and it is estimated that in a certain period, the temperature on the earth has changed to a certain extent, so that most of them have disappeared." A few years ago, I saw a person in Hokkaido who had this in his body, and it was the only one I've seen and heard of. The two said that they were not Japanese, and their handwriting was in traditional Chinese, coupled with their slightly Hokkien accents, it was estimated that they were most likely Taiwanese. ”

I nodded, looking at the pig's head in front of me to stop bleeding and bandage his wound little by little: this product is too large, and the toss just now has more than ten small wounds on the body, and this bandaging makes it look like the tattered patch version that has just been picked up from the trash can!

I looked at him with a wry smile, looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window, and my mood gradually improved.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, we finally came to the Nalati Grassland Scenic Area, drove the car into a roadside hotel, and everyone went back to the house to take a shower, and then came out for dinner with a tired face.

In the private room of the hotel, Liang Ruoyi spread out a simple map for everyone, which outlined the topography, altitude and so on of the Nalati grassland with dozens of curves.

"We're in the depths of the Nalati steppe now." Liang Ruoyi pointed to an area on the map and said, "Because I felt that someone was following us, I went around here halfway, a little far from the place, but it was not far from where we were going." ”

Liang Ruoyi said and moved his finger to the southeast: "Here, it is Nalati Mountain, also known as Nalati Ridge, the altitude is not high, but the terrain is steep, there are many rivers and dangerous rivers, it is a no-man's land on the edge of the Nalati grassland, and further south, there is a Gobi desert." ”

"After Yuan Yizong was killed, his old subordinates took his body and went to the khanate, which is considered a distant relative, just here in Xinjiang." The Seventh Master muttered: "But no one has ever said that this tomb exists, because even the fact that Genghis Khan passed through the Nalati steppe is difficult to find historical records to prove. However, several emperors of the Yuan Dynasty praised the Nalati grassland, after the Great Yuan was driven out of the Central Plains, the national strength of the Northern Yuan Dynasty has fallen sharply, and the Ming Dynasty at that time was not the same magnitude, to Yuan Yizong here, has almost returned to the state of nomadic tribes, the control of the territory is very weak, will there be manpower and material resources to build a tomb here? ”

"Perhaps, it's the power of nature." The cloth bag monk, who had not spoken, couldn't hold back his mouth and said.

"Well, that's what I thought before." The Seventh Master nodded: "Maybe it's just using the naturally formed terrain as a tomb and burying it inside, just like a heavenly burial." ”

Liang Ruoyi nodded: "Maybe, but Mr. Liang Dong's side has not received any exact news." As the Seventh Master said, whether this tomb exists or not, we also need to find out little by little. Maybe after looking for a long time, this tomb does not exist at all. ”

The Seventh Master nodded at Liang Ruoyi and motioned for her to continue.

"According to the clues we have gotten, we can set off from here early tomorrow morning, first go south, after walking for a while, make sure that no one is following, and then go southeast and look for tombs along the Nala Ridge." Liang Ruoyi said: "This road may be a little dangerous, we may step directly into the Gobi Desert, so everyone should be prepared in advance. Of course, the best way to do this is when we go along while enjoying the view. ”

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, and discussed the route on the map, and the meal came up. Liang Ruoyi put away the map, everyone finished breakfast as fast as possible, and went back to the hotel early to rest.

The next morning, everyone got up early, had a breakfast, checked their belongings, and set off for the south. Because it is all grassland, and it is a tourist area, it is impossible to drive at all, so everyone can only walk.

At the beginning, there were still many tourists around, and at ten o'clock in the morning, our group of five had gone deep into the grassland, except for the clear blue sky and the endless grassland, and the herdsmen on horseback who galloped by from time to time in the distance, there was no one else.

Under this kind of vision, it is easy to find the people who are following us, and Liang Ruoyi does not know what news he has gotten, and he always seems to be a little too cautious, until twelve o'clock in the afternoon, we can no longer even see the herdsmen passing by.

"Take a break!" Liang Ruoyi stood on a raised grassy hill, glanced around, then took out the direction table and looked at it, and pointed with his hand: "There should be no one following us, eat something, and then go directly to the southeast, and if you go further, it is estimated that you will reach the Gobi Desert!" ”