"You two, hold him down for me, don't let him struggle a little, or he'll really die."

The fat man commanded, how could the two students of Lao Yang Tou not listen? It's just that they don't have any contact with magic techniques, and they don't understand what the fat man said about the sun spell at all, so they just pressed Lao Yang's head to the ground and locked his joints.

As a student of archaeology, although I have not yet graduated, I should also have a considerable understanding of human skeletonology, because archaeology often comes into contact with some wreckage, if you don't know about the bones of the human body, you can't recognize the location of a bone, and you don't even know whether it is a human skeleton, isn't it a mistake?

Therefore, these two students, although they are not good in professional knowledge, can still do it by locking people's joints.

The fat man Shi Shiran took out a piece of black stuff from his pocket, still wrapped it in a convenience bag, it looked like expired butter, carefully squeezed out a little bit and smeared it on Lao Yangtou's forehead, and also smeared some on the tip of his nose, that smell! I was a little retching from the distance, and the students of the two archaeological teams almost vomited out their bitter gall.

What the fuck is this? It's the same as, it smells so bad, if I hadn't exercised it all these days, I guess I'd have vomited all over the place.

But what is surprising is that after the old Yang's head was smeared with that thing, he became honest, and he didn't struggle anymore, and he didn't roll his eyes anymore, but the white foam at the corners of his mouth looked disgusting.

The fat man didn't stop, and when he turned his hand, there was a knife in his hand, the kind we usually see hanging from the keychain at the roadside stalls.

Grabbing Lao Yangtou's left hand, the fat man did not hesitate to make a cut on the finger of Lao Yangtou's left hand, and then squeezed it desperately.

The strange thing is that after the opening was cut, Lao Yang's middle finger did not bleed. As if there was no blood in his body at all.

This scene reminds me of Gu Jianfeng, this old boy is injured and does not bleed, and the blood in his body does not flow.

The fat man squeezed desperately, starting from his arm to rush forward little by little, Lao Yang Tou had recovered at this time, and he screamed in pain, almost shouting hoarsely.

The two students looked at each other, not knowing whether they should let go of their teacher, and seeing him suffer such pain at such an old age, they really couldn't bear it.

But. The fat man's words made them firm in the idea of continuing to press, and the fat man said, "Now that he has not fully recovered, don't you see that his wounds are not bleeding?" It will be really good when the red blood will come out, otherwise you will really hurt him by letting him go. ”

Just when the fat man was busy, Huang Tian grabbed the thought of it, and without saying a word, he directly kicked him in the stomach, making my eyelids jump, Huang Tian gave me the impression that he had always been gentle and elegant. I didn't expect to be so ruthless.

The short guide almost rolled his eyes and fainted, and he fell directly on the sand, retching twice, and nothing came out.

Huang Tian walked over. Grabbing him by the hair, he pulled his head up, and the 64 pose of his right hand was pressed directly against his temple.

"Two questions, first. Who are you? What's the purpose of blending in? Second, who asked you to come, let's be honest. Even if you don't say it, I can guess that it is not far from ten, and let you say that it is to give you a chance to live, otherwise I will shoot you right now, I believe you still don't know our true identity, we are sent by the state, and the person who hired you is really against the country, even if I kill you, I don't have to bear any legal responsibility, we all have the card to avoid death. ”

I was stunned by Huang Tian's words, what does this mean? Is this guide an undercover agent lurking around us? So who sent him?

I couldn't really think about it, and I immediately thought of the ghost in the room when I was in the hotel, the guy who wore the black robe.

It's as if I've been being watched all along, and these people want to kill me, so why don't they let me come here? What kind of people are our opponents?

Just when I was thinking nonsense, the fat man's side had already achieved results, and with his movements, the old Yang's head screamed more and more badly, but black liquid dripped from his middle finger, which was definitely not blood, and no one's blood would be black, unless it was poisoned.

Huang Tian also made progress on his side, and the guide finally spoke under the threat of death.

"I was left by the Thirteen Sects of the Southern Sect back then, and when we took that thing away, we people from the Southern Sect knew that this day would come, so after Old Man Gu took that thing away, we have been paying attention to that thing, but we didn't expect it to be a personal ......."

As he narrates, a dusty past that has been sealed for half a century gradually emerges, and this incident is inextricably linked to me.

At that time, the Swede Sven Heding discovered the ruins of Guloulan, at that time Lop Nur was still an inland lake, although the environment was already very bad, but it was still much stronger than now.

Sven Heding colluded with the locals to steal a large number of cultural relics from Guloulan and transport them to the West, when the world was shocked because of the display of these things, and Guloulan was also called the Pompeii of the East.

Later, people from many neighboring countries came, and then the names of the investigation carried out robbery and theft, and a large number of people were plundered.

At that time, our country simply did not have the ability or time to protect and excavate the ancient Loulan.

At this time, in order to prevent these precious cultural relics from continuing to be lost abroad, the tomb robbers of the north and south factions spontaneously formed an archaeological group.

In terms of advanced tools, we are not as good as foreign countries, but in terms of technology, it is difficult for these people abroad to compare with the technology of tomb robbing handed down by our ancestors.

The southern tomb robbers are called sand panning, or soil panning, and are good at working in loose soil plots, and are judged to be good at tackling fortifications and cracking the mechanism formation.

The southern faction sent thirteen elites, while the northern faction sent ten sects and sent ten masters. A total of twenty-three tomb robbers from all over the country came to Lop Nur.

Among these people, there are really high-ranking people, dividing the gold and fixing the holes, looking for the dragon and exploring the pulse, and it almost didn't take much to find most of the tombs of Gu Loulan.

These people did not all go down, but some stayed on it, and among those who went down were Old Man Gu.

Old Man Gu not only studied the tomb, but also had a deep attainment in Fang Shu, and in the end, they found the Loulan beauty who was excavated later, and found a crystal box next to the Loulan woman's corpse.

At the beginning, they also brought out a large number of cultural relics, and it is unknown where these cultural relics went in the end, but the crystal box was taken away by Old Man Gu, there is no doubt about it.

No one dared to fight with him, because Old Man Gu's magic was too powerful, and he could make people hit unknowingly, and the magic of the southern faction itself was not as developed as the northern faction, so he could only admit it.

When I heard this, I was already stunned, wasn't the crystal box that was brought out the original me? When I was in my hometown, my father once told me about my life experience, saying that I was actually brought out of the ruins of Guloulan.

But how do I think I don't look like Gu Loulan's people? No matter in terms of height and appearance, I am the most normal Central Plains person, but how can such a thing happen?

According to the guide, at that time, they also entered a very special place, there was a cave in the underground of Guloulan, but no one knew what was going on, but everyone who came out of it was almost silent, even the people of the Southern Sect did not say anything.

As for the Shadow Death Technique, it was a kind of magic brought out by the tomb robbers of the Southern School from Gu Lou Lan, in ancient times, Gu Lou Lan had not yet been destroyed, and there were some mysterious spells circulating in this mysterious country, and the Shadow Death Technique was one of them.

The so-called shadow death technique, no one knows what the principle is, but it really has this magical effect, the specific method is to find one who looks exactly like the party, and then cast a magic on his body, which is connected to the fate of the party, that is, it is equivalent to the fate of the twins, one side dies, and the other party will die immediately no matter where in the world.

The people of the Southern Sect don't seem to want me to let me know the truth of the matter, so they have made a shadow death technique, but it seems that the person who pretended to be me is still getting a good place, otherwise, the big sandstorm like a natural disaster a few days ago will kill me.

And this guide is actually left by the southern faction back then, relying on the sale of some antiques, life is not bad, every archaeological team that enters Guloulan will go when looking for a guide, whether it is us or not.

However, last time, a group of people entered the desert and did not look for a guide, which made him a little suspicious, and he was going to chase in to see the situation, but he didn't expect Lao Yang Tou to look for a guide, and he found him.

This guy didn't know me, but the night before he left, a man from the Southern Sect found him and said that I was on the archaeological team, and asked him to find a chance to kill me after entering Guloulan.

Hearing this, I was furious, who did Lao Tzu offend? Since I was a child, although I have done some bad things, but they are all small things, I did it when I was a child, I have not harmed anyone, why do these tomb robbers of the Southern Sect have to kill me?

I stepped forward and slapped him twice, making this guy look in the eye, and said angrily: "Why do you Southern Tomb Robbers want to kill me? What am I holding you back? ”

The guide wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "I don't know about this, and they won't let me know it, if you want to know the truth, then there is only one way, enter the mysterious place under Guloulan, maybe only there can solve all the mysteries." (To be continued......)