Tonight, it almost made me capsize in my cleavage. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info/: / This also made me add another one to the murder weapon, I didn't expect this Northwest people to be so tough, even ghosts can be like this, don't play cards according to the routine. If you don't play cards according to the routine, am I the master who plays cards according to the routine? This place, don't look at the scenery is good, in fact, there are more lonely ghosts, countless missing people, and more people died in wars before.

Those who play field battles, and those who play accidents in the end, have more or less something to do with this. It's not that we didn't think about these lonely ghosts before we came, but we didn't expect it to be so fierce. Of course, fierce is also relative, this time it is mainly a chance, found a woman to possess, this is fierce, if it is a general situation, three or two will be cleaned up.

Ahead, no matter what we encounter, we will continue to move forward, for the sake of Hu Yin, this is a must. When I returned to the camp and lay in my tent, I suddenly felt that my life was so miserable. I learned so much professional knowledge in college, but now I don't need it at all, and all I play is half-baked things that I learned halfway home. Thinking about it, I fell asleep before I knew it, and the next morning before dawn, I got up.

Wake everyone up, pack up your things, and set off just in time for the sun to come out. Embarking on the journey, the morning light, is still so beautiful, the fireball rising on the desert horizon, through the clouds, but alas, we do not go east, but north. Silence, out of the roar of cars and the sand brought up, we were almost all still. I don't know what to say, but the atmosphere is gradually becoming heavy.

The occasional animal skeleton made my mood even worse. Those who tell fortunes also attach great importance to external should. For example, if you are counting a person, and suddenly you hear a crow outside, or a bad sound, then don't count it, stop immediately, this is a bad sign, since you have entered this industry, you must follow the rules of this industry, which is also the experience left by our predecessors.

All in all, I felt very uncomfortable seeing these bones. I don't know what lies ahead, and I don't know what hardships are waiting for us. Regardless of whether you can find the Soul Restoration Grass or not, as long as everyone can go back safely. Dorjee suddenly said: "Big brother, let's first look for it along the banks of the ancient Tarim River and the Peacock River, in the final analysis, the soul revival grass is a plant, and plants need water to grow." I nodded and said, "Let's go to Guloulan City first to see if there are any clues, if not, we can only follow this method to find it." ”

Looking at the infinite style of this desert, I suddenly wanted to write a poem, but after holding it for a long time, I held back a red sun and hung high, and I couldn't hold it anymore. I feel that writing poetry is like sitting on the toilet, don't come out of the first sentence, don't hold back the second sentence, the third sentence, my heart is very uncomfortable, uncomfortable, and I always feel like something is missing. In the end, I got out of the car and peed, which was really uncomfortable, and I drank a large pot of water, and my mood calmed down a lot.

When we arrived at noon, we arrived at the ancient city of Loulan, which was in ruins and desolate to death. Here, there are not only us, but also other tourists. It can be regarded as a tourist, there are only a few, after all, this is not a tourist attraction, and the road to come is not easy to walk, only some individual tourists come back here. Of course, there is nothing to steal here, and if it is, it is the earthen wall.

I gave an order and said, "Look, dig three feet into the ground to find some clues." "I always feel that there has been a Wenchuan earthquake here, it is really a ruin, or it is not buried in the sand, and the ruins make people feel hairy. After all, it's more than 1,000 years old, and it's good that this place can be preserved like this. Fortunately, it doesn't rain here all year round, and if it does, it is estimated that there will be nothing left, and the drought still has the benefit of drought.

On the edge of this Loulan is the riverbed of the ancient Tarim River, although it looks relatively blurry now, it does not look like the riverbed at all, but from this ruins and ruins, you can see the previous glorious civilization here. There is an eerie feeling of shuttling through here alone. It's as if there's no one left in this world, you're left alone, and you're looking back and forth in this city. As I walked, I would suddenly forget what I was here for. It's looking for someone, or it's looking for soul grass.

A gust of hot wind blew, slag and soil, blowing me extremely uncomfortable, really a little uncomfortable here, I think this time to go back, to wash well, or like the Jiangnan water town, here is too dry. At this time, I heard Ao Xiang shouting, "Come here and have a look." I began to discern where the sound was coming from, and when I couldn't tell it, I shouted, "Where is it?" Ao Xiang shouted again: "Northwest." ”

I was entangled in my heart for a while, this northwest side is too big, but I can't help it, and I don't bother to ask, so I went to the northwest. It's like a small alley, and it's like the people in the village suddenly disappeared and an earthquake happened. Now where we are, plus we are no more than ten people. As I walked, I was looking for a place where Ao Xiang and the others might be, and I wanted to find a commanding height to see, but I was worried that the earthen wall would not be able to bear its weight after a long time, and it would be a bit nonsense if it collapsed.

Looking for them, and called twice, I still didn't find their people, and finally Ao Xiang found me. This makes me very embarrassed, since I have become a road idiot here. Ao Xiang took me to the place where I found the problem, it was a mutilated mural, the color on the mural had almost fallen off, and the human figure could be faintly seen, and their costumes were typical of the style of a few famous people, these are not the key, the most important thing is that a person standing under the mural is painted with a pair of grass, which aroused our curiosity.

Among us, Xu Fu was the only one who had seen the Soul Restoration Grass, and he was now lying on his stomach and looking at the mural. This mural has been very badly damaged, and the grass behind the retreat, there is a feeling of holding the pipa and half covering his face, he has been looking at it for a long time, and several of us are also excited in our hearts, we hope to find a clue.

After all, this thing is too hard to find, and it is not easy to find this, I thought to myself: if it were an ordinary plant, painting it on it would be a bit of a snake, and besides, this soul revival grass was already very cherished in that era, and it was definitely possible to paint it on the mural. Now we will wait for Xu Fu to announce the answer. Xu Fu shook the skin of his whole body, he seemed to be very excited, he looked like this, others may not understand me, but I can understand, I asked Xu Fu and said, "Is this it?" Xu Fu nodded. Before I could speak again, Ao Xiang and Dorjee began to look around.

But after looking for a long time and finding nothing, more than a thousand years have passed, except for the yellow sand or yellow sand, I thought to myself what this place is for, why there are these murals, this place does not look like the previous palace, because it is too small, not like a religious sacrifice, just like an ordinary dwelling, is a small courtyard, I asked them, did they find any clues elsewhere, they shook their heads dullly, and their disappointment rose instantly.

Why do you always see hope but are disappointed? I said to Dorjee: "Then take a picture with your phone, maybe it will be useful in the future." Dorjee took out his phone and started taking pictures. Since we couldn't find any clues outside, we started looking for clues from this painting. It's a very rough painting, at least for now. This is true whether it is the paint or the lines drawn. Coupled with the fact that this is a small courtyard, I conclude that this must be a place like a private house. At least it is not an official place, it belongs to the folk circulation.

On this painting, although the characters are no longer clear, the costumes can still be seen clearly, especially the costumes of this person on the side of the resurrection grass, a typical few folk customs. It's just that none of us can bear what kind of national costume this is. This is also an important reason why I asked Dorjee to take pictures. Ao Xiang said anxiously: "Will it be buried underneath, there must be a lot of good things under this yellow sand." Dorjee said: "This place, the earliest to be discovered, the earliest to open, was discovered by foreign countries in 1900, plus the excavations after the liberation, do you think it will leave us anything?" ”

I waved my hand to stop the two of them arguing and said: "Okay, let's continue to search, such a large place, there will definitely be some clues, definitely more than this one, if there is only this one, let's continue to go to Fangcheng, I don't believe that I can't find a trace of clues." "Actually, I also know in my heart that there is not much hope, after all, they have disappeared in the desert for more than a thousand years, and even if nature does not destroy it, human war will destroy it.

This Loulan was a small country sandwiched between the Western Han Dynasty and the Xiongnu, and the two countries fought for many years, will there be the benefits of Loulan? Loulan was bullied everywhere back then, and could only be a wall grass, the Huns came to take refuge in the Huns, the Western Han army came to take refuge in the Western Han Dynasty, and the prince of Loulan went to the Western Han Dynasty as a hostage, and the Western Han Dynasty also castrated the prince... Then he called a king of Loulan, and also detained this king, so that the later kings of Loulan did not dare to come to the Western Han Dynasty.

Anyway, sandwiched between the Xiongnu and the Western Han Dynasty, he was definitely not as good as him, and he was bullied everywhere, and as for the soul grass, it was not mentioned in history, and it was difficult to find it even in the wild history. If we hadn't had a living dictionary Xu Fu, who would have known that there was still such a thing in Loulan in the world?

The sun is setting, and we have the mural here, and we still haven't found anything. So we decided to go to Fangcheng tomorrow, if Fangcheng has no clues, we will look for it before the ancient Tarim River and the Peacock River, if we can't find it, then we can only go back to the house and find another way.

The night here is still gloomy, and occasionally some lonely ghosts will be found passing by us, each going his own way, and no one will disturb anyone. After a while, Dorjee said gloomily: "Big brother, we have arrested all the lonely souls and wild ghosts here, tortured and tortured, we can always find some clues, right?" I was stunned for a moment and said, "Damn, you can think of this idea?" Dorjee touched his head and said embarrassedly: "Hehe, make a decision, make a decision." Ao Xiang also said: "Yes, I think this method is good, how many questions will be asked, right?" I said angrily: "Come on, if you want to go, you can do whatever you want, don't pull me." ”

I think they're so bored that they can think of it. Unexpectedly, Ao Xiang and Duoji nodded, and then ran into the darkness with Xu Fu...... I'll it, and they're really going. This is how a night battle began, and the ruins were full of chickens and dogs, and I thought to myself, "What an addiction they have." "I didn't bother to talk to them, I thought it was boring.

They tossed around for most of the night, and I was woken up by them. The first thing I felt when I was woken up was that I must have found out that something was good. But this is the case, they caught some little ghosts, and the little ghosts confessed the whereabouts of the old ghosts, the old ghosts, who have been some years old, under severe torture, almost even said who the eighteenth generation ancestor was. However, there is no positive information about the whereabouts of the Soul Restoration Grass, and some are true that there is an underground tomb about twenty kilometers south of this city.

This burial chamber, which has not yet been excavated, should be the mausoleum of the ancient Loulan royal family. When I mentioned the mausoleum, I was worried in my heart, how to say it, I still have to rob the tomb. However, this is also hopeful, and it is much better than no clue at all. It seems that stupid people still have stupid methods, and it is still beneficial to catch some natives. I wonder how this is the best way to ask for such information.

I think it's providence, and maybe something can be found in the mausoleum of the so-called Loulan royal family. I don't want anything to revive the soul, I just want to find some clues. The next morning, we crossed the dry Old Tarim River and began to head south. This satellite positioning system still has some effect, at least we have not taken any detours, and we are all moving forward in a straight line. There are no roads here, either the desert or the Great Gobi, and occasionally you will encounter some collapsed earthen houses, and some animal bones or something.

Of course, this is not completely uninhabited, we also met some tourists on the way, and they were eager to help a group. I just hope that good people will have good rewards, let us quickly find what we need, and wake up Hu Yin, I now feel that nothing is better than Hu Yin waking up. I used to show her annoyance, I thought she was powerful, but now ...... I just wish she woke up sooner.

It is said that it is twenty kilometers away from Fangcheng, but this range is also large, this kind of mausoleum, even if it has landmarks, has long been buried by yellow sand, if it is not buried, it would have been stolen a long time ago, and it will be our turn? In fact, when we came, we were ready to dig. You can't open a hole here, it's all sand, and if you don't make it, you'll be buried. So, if you find it, you can only dig it, little by little.

The desert Gobi is not the kind of area where all deserts are at all, and there are some ravines, strange stone carvings formed by the north wind for hundreds of years. Just as I was about to ask where it was, Ao Xiang shook his hand, and a small black shadow appeared in front of us.