Fang Dongsheng smiled and nodded.

"The person has arrived, the time for you to do the autopsy has arrived, the old lady doesn't go out often, a little bit of motion sickness, rested in front for a while, got some food, I guess I can ease up a little at this time, I want to wait for the end of the autopsy, let's go and listen together." Zhou Ning didn't object, a few people walked outside, and after a few steps Liu Yufei saw Zhou Ning looking over, she knew that she wanted to ask about the coffin, and when she went downstairs, Liu Yufei asked sideways.

"Where's the coffin, has it been transported down the mountain?"

"The big car that went early in the morning, after all, the volume is a bit big, first take one to try to send to the courtyard of the museum, and call us over when cutting, after all, there is not such a big place here, and large tools cannot be used on the mountain, but there is no signal over there, and there is no news for the time being." Liu Yufei nodded.

"Understand, after all, it is very difficult to transport such a large coffin down the mountain, I don't know how these things are delivered to the cave, if there is no large machinery and equipment, relying on manual labor alone, the surrounding grazing people have not found it."

"The location is too remote, although it also belongs to the northern foot of Qilian Mountain, but the back is a desert, and the left and right sides are still broken from the main vein of Qilian Mountain, even if someone grazes and collects medicine, they rarely go there, this place is a standard no man's land. As for these coffins, according to the judgment of the museum staff, they should have been transported with raw materials and then painted in the cave, and the age should be close to the time when the Buddha statue was carved. Zhou Ning was not surprised by this judgment, after all, when he saw the coffin, the painting on it made people look at it, and they felt that it was similar to the color style on the Buddha statue.

"It's very well preserved, except for the high-legged porcelain bowl and these eight silkworm cocoons, there are no other traces of sacrifice, is it possible that after the construction of this place, no one came to worship, or the tribe that built them, there was a problem of migration and extinction?" Fang Dongsheng rubbed his short hair, sighed and said: "Here in our museum, there is indeed a systematic study of the Yugur people, but the stone carvings and sculptures in this cave are still different from the beliefs of the Yugur people. Zhou Ning and Liu Yufei glanced at each other, although they couldn't look down on the arrogant attitude of Curator Cui, but Zhou Ning still recognized this sentence.

At this time, the four of them had already come to the front office area, and they did not go to any interrogation room or conversation room, and several people came directly to a conference room, where an old lady sat cross-legged on a chair, holding a black rosary in her hand, and her toothless mouth did not know what to say.

When the kid heard the voice, he quickly stood up and saluted towards Fang Dongsheng.

"Fang Dahao, if you ask my grandmother a question, you need me to translate, she is a little old and can't speak Chinese."

"Hello, your name is An Jianhua, right?" An Jianhua nodded, with a mouthful of white teeth, and smiled very emotionally, it seemed that Fang Dongsheng could remember his name, what a glorious thing.

"Yes Fang Da, my Han name is An Jianhua, after all, the bloodline of the patriarchs of our eight major families is surnamed An, as for ordinary people, they don't have surnames, my nickname is Battle, which means hero." Fang Dongsheng patted An Jianhua's shoulder with a smile, and introduced him with a smile: "I guess you have also heard, these are all experts from Qindao City, Ludong Province who came to help us, we have some questions, we need to consult your grandmother, I heard that she had motion sickness before, is it better now, or let them prepare something to eat?" An Jianhua hurriedly waved his hand, turned around and said a few words to his grandmother, and the old lady opened her eyes and smiled at a few people, clasped her hands and hung rosaries on her thumbs, and all muttered some incomprehensible language.

An Jianhua seemed a little surprised, and hurriedly said to Zhou Ning: "My grandmother said that guests from afar are welcome, and they can go to the village at any time. Zhou Ning hurriedly bowed their heads and said thank you, after all, the language is not clear, such a kind invitation, I still have to be grateful, under Fang Dongsheng's greeting, several people sat down separately, it was a certain distance to sit down, very loose and did not have the sense of oppression face-to-face.

Da Zhao blinked, after all, such a serious atmosphere made people a little embarrassed, and it was easy to say that the language was not clear, this An Jianhua couldn't let go at all, he nervously put his knees together, and kept wiping his hands.

Da Zhao coughed, scratched his head and stood up.

"I said, when we were doing a travel strategy before, I carefully checked the information of the Yugur people in Ganzhou City, and it said that the Yugur people have eight families, anyway, they are divided into two regions in the east and west of Ganzhou City, and the patriarch or nobleman is surnamed An, it seems that your surname is not simple!" An Jianhua smiled, the previous nervousness was swept away, and it seemed that there was not so much panic when he mentioned something he was familiar with.

"My father is the patriarch of the Luo'er family, and my grandfather is the former patriarch, so my grandmother has a very high seniority, but I am the third in the family and will not inherit this, so I begged my grandmother since I was a child to come out to study in a Chinese school, speak Chinese to take the police academy, I think I like my current life very much." Zhou Ning patted Da Zhao and whispered in his ear, and when he went out, Fang Dongsheng hurriedly said: "I told you before, here is a hole found on the mountainside at the northern foot of Qilian Mountain in the southeast of the desert park, the general location, here, I asked the people around, and almost no one went there. There are a lot of things found in this cave, very similar to the green Tara of your national belief, the only difference is the details, of course, there are some things about the sacrificial activities inside, we have photos and videos here, can you let your grandmother see, have you seen or heard someone say something similar? Did your clan have a branch that was driven away hundreds of years ago, although it also believes in Green Tara, but in order to distinguish it from you, it has been deliberately changed, similar to such rumors, stories, legends, can you know what to say, you can help me translate it, and ask your grandmother if you are okay? An Jianhua nodded, knowing the seriousness of the situation, and nodded quickly, here Liu Yufei had already opened the notebook, sent it to the old lady, and found the sorted photos.

At this time, as soon as the door rang, Da Zhao walked in, holding a stethoscope in his hand, at first glance, it was Chen Cheng's, I don't know what means Da Zhao used to get it out of him.

Walking up to An Jianhua, he put it on his ear, said a few words to the flat metal head of the stethoscope, and then brought it to An Jianhua, took it and called Battle softly.

An Jianhua smiled and nodded, he understood what Da Zhao meant, gave Da Zhao a thumbs up, hurriedly put it on for the old lady, and translated it again, what Fang Dongsheng said just now.

After listening, the old lady hurriedly waved her hand and motioned An Jianhua to click on the photo quickly. Da Zhao leaned over, looked at the big screen in the conference room, connected the notebook to it, and sat in front of the big screen with An Jianhua carrying the old lady, and then began to flip through the photos constantly.

"Come and let me introduce it to the elderly, after all, we have experienced it personally, and it was for tourism at the time, but I didn't expect to encounter this, and I took more photos, so I will pick it up." As he spoke, Da Zhao began to look at the geographical location, the hidden form of the cave entrance on the mountain, the penetration of the spring water, and the spruce tree.

These are introduced, followed by the situation in the cave, and the order of the entire photo has been adjusted by Da Zhao, not the order in which they enter, but according to the main cave, the Buddha statue cave on the left, and the coffin cave on the right, this order will be introduced.

It took almost an hour for Da Zhao to finish speaking intermittently, after all, he had to wait for An Jianhua's translation, so the speed was not fast, and finally on the big screen, what was placed was the appearance of the main Buddha statue of Green Tara.

Subsequently, Da Zhao opened a split screen showing the statue of the main Buddha in the Thirty-Three Days Grotto. After An Jianhua finished the introduction, he grabbed a bottle of mineral water and drank it all, obviously he rarely said so many words at one time.

The old lady was unexpected, did not give an answer immediately, closed her eyes, raised her hands above her head, then turned her thumb over, turned the rosary, and began to twist her two hands, and there were words in her mouth, and she did not know what she was saying.

An Jianhua was a little embarrassed, Zhou Ning stared at the old lady and listened carefully, it was different from the previous blessing sentence, the difference was very big, but when this passage was recited, it sounded a bit like a ballad.

Zhou Ning got up and walked to the old lady's side unconsciously, the old lady opened her eyes at this time, saw Zhou Ning in front of her, and took his hand, Zhou Ning subconsciously squatted down, the old lady put her hand on Zhou Ning's forehead, and continued to say a bunch of ballad-like language.

Fang Dongsheng looked at An Jianhua a little anxious, An Jianhua hurriedly said: "What my grandma just said is not the language of our Yugur people, I heard her sing this, how to explain it, it seems that my grandma speaks classical Chinese, we speak Mandarin, I know the sound, I don't understand what it means." After a moment, the old lady let go of her hand, looked at Zhou Ning and smiled slightly, Zhou Ning took two steps back with his hands folded, and Da Zhao also followed.

"Zhou Xiaozhou, what do you mean?"

"I think it's a blessing, after all, I'm good-looking." Da Zhao was choked by this sentence, and he didn't say anything for a long time, and he gave a thumbs up for a long time.

"Married Zhou Xiaozhou is even more awesome." At this time, the old lady tugged at An Jianhua's sleeve, slowed down her speech and pointed to the Buddha statue of Green Tara and said, An Jianhua hurriedly translated: "My grandmother said that their ancestors originated in Yanran Mountain, which is a branch of the Hui of the Orkhon River. At that time, there were no eight families, that is, the twelve sons of the An family, similar to the division of the feudal family, they chose their own nomadic range, lived, and intermarried with each other, but slowly the language began to differ. Almost more than 400 years ago, during the Ming Dynasty, these twelve fiefdoms began to fight, and at the same time they were divided into two faiths, and the eight fiefdoms became the Yugur tribe, and the Green Tara of the 33-day cave became a faith. The other four fiefdoms, although they all believe in Green Tara, but changed the blue lotus in the hands of Green Tara, changed to a red blood lotus, they believe that the heavens curl Gu, as long as they dedicate loyalty, they will be blessed by Green Tara, they are called Boyegu. Zhou Ning was shocked by the old lady's cognition, and when he said the word Blood Lotus, Zhou Ning knew that this was not a rumor, it was a real fact, and it was this Bo Yegu left in the cave.

But then?