Chapter Seventy-Two: See the Pattern Again

"Let's go, let's go to the village in front of us, and we'll be there tonight. At night, they shouldn't be doing anything. When Qin Xian heard Jing Keng's words, he spoke.

There was no objection, after all, the night in this kind of place is not only a harsh natural environment, but also a threat posed by many dangerous creatures.

Soon, they came to the entrance of the village. The village was made up of thick, low-slung mud houses with grain drying on flat roofs. There are very few villages like this in the Gobi, only a few scattered.

But it's all very long. After all, in such a poor living environment, few people would choose to thrive here. Qin Xian and the others rashly appeared around the village, which naturally attracted the attention of the people in the village. In this remote area, there are not many pedestrians, and most of them are young men and women who have traveled far away.

When they first arrived, they were greeted by a middle-aged man dressed plainly.

"A few of you are here to explore. The man looked at Qin Xian and asked in a stiff Mandarin. The man's facial features are three-dimensional, and his eyes are somewhat pale blue. There should be some Eastern European ancestry.

He looked about forty years old, but some wrinkles on his face like the bark of a dried tree made him look even older. He smoked a dry cigarette in his mouth, and his yellowish teeth were exposed from time to time. The traces of time are particularly strong in his body.

"Yes, Abel. We just arrived today, and now it's late at night, and we just happened to see a village here, so we thought about staying here for the night. I don't know if it's okay?" Qin Xian said politely.

The man tapped the cigarette on his thigh and poured the ash out. The corners of his mouth were grinned, showing two yellow teeth, and he said: "The current afterlife is in the blessing and does not know the blessing, and it is okay to always love to find sin." Isn't this wilderness so fun?"

Young people like Qin Xian and them, men have seen some of them every year. He didn't have a good impression of these young people who had nothing to do and came here to find guilt. Because every year there are always some people who have an accident in it.

Whenever this happens, the village always sends people to search and rescue. He couldn't understand what these tired young people were thinking. It's not good to stay in the city. It is also known as finding the true meaning of life.

You said you had to look for it, and you hit it headlong before you figured out what was going on. Isn't that a joke with your own life?

However, looking at Qin Xian's well-equipped team with a large number of personnel, the man had no opinion. At best, they will suffer a little more. If there is no danger to life, then everything is well said.

"Abel, we just wanted to get some exercise. Qin Xian said with a smile.

The man added some tobacco leaves to his pipe, took out a match, lit the cigarette, took a beautiful puff and said, "Okay, come with me." Rest here tonight. ”

"Well, thank you, Abel. Qin Xian said.

"My name is Burbai. Just call me Uncle Bu. Burbai smiled, the wrinkles on his face deepening. He had a good impression of Qin Xian's polite gesture.

"I'm now the head of this village. Can you tell me if you have any requirements. Burbai led Qin Xian and the others on the narrow path in the village and said.

"Uncle Bu, there are so few people in this village. Qingxu looked around at some old earthen houses. Each house has only some dim lighting.

Children are rare, and some of the people they see are elderly. They are not curious about Qin Xian, and they are used to it.

"Now that the development is so good outside, of course the young dolls are running outside. Where will I stay in this place? I don't know how long it will be before our village will cease to exist. Burbai sighed a little.

"I don't know how long you've been living here, Uncle Bu?" Qin Xian asked.

"I don't remember, my ancestors have been here for generations, I don't know how long. ”

"Now, it's here. Burbai said, pointing to a second-floor concrete house in front of him.

The house was lit up with bright warm yellow lights. In this strong wind, it seems a little warm.

"You go in and check in yourself, and you're ready to move in. There is no way to do it in poor condition. Burbai said.

"I'm sorry for you, Uncle Bu. Qin Xian said with a smile.

"Well, then I'll go first. ”

"Uncle Bu, I'll send you. Qin Xian said. "You go in first, and I'll be back later." Qin Xian turned his head and said to the other six people. Qin Xian wanted to survey the terrain of the entire village by the way. Now that the burden is on him, it is not too careful to be careful. This village always gave him a strange feeling. Qin Xian has always believed in his own intuition.

"You baby, you're too polite. Burbai said with a cigarette in his mouth.

Qin Xian smiled: "Let's go, Uncle Bu." ”

The dirt path in the village is very smooth and smooth, and there is no feeling of softness when stepping on it. Qin Xian and Burbai walked slowly on it. The houses on both sides were silent. It stands to reason that it's not too late. Even if there are very few young people in the village. It shouldn't be so quiet.

Occasionally, I saw a few hurried figures, and they only nodded slightly to Burbai. Qin Xian didn't ask much about the strange atmosphere in the village, but was just carefully observing the terrain and landforms.

"Now, I'm here. Burbay stopped in front of a low mud house that looked like the buildings in the village.

"Well, then I'll go first, we'll see you tomorrow. Qin Xian smiled.

"You little baby, do you want to come in and sit down?" Bourbai invited.

"No, I'm going to go back and tidy up. Qin Xian politely refused.

Bourbay didn't say anything more and walked towards the house. Qin Xian turned his head to leave, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar pattern. Qin Xian was stunned for a moment, and quickly gathered his gaze back.

There were two horse lanterns lit at the door of Burbai's room, although the light was very weak, but Qin Xian could clearly see the pattern on the wall next to the horse lantern.

This pattern Qin Xian was very familiar with, and it was the figure carved on the ancient jade he had obtained at the auction.

Each of the four corners of the pattern is hollowed out with a small round hole, and in the center is a slightly larger round hole with an arc in each of the four directions around the hole. Both are exactly the same!

Could it be a coincidence? Qin Xian quickly dismissed this idea. At that time, the auction said that the jade was obtained in the Western Province. And now, he's seeing it here again.

If this is an ordinary cultural symbol, Qin Yi should also know about it. And that jade is still so magical, it can react to aura, then it will definitely not be so simple.

"What's the matter, little baby?" Bulbai asked with some confusion as he watched Qin staring at his house in a daze.