The strong winds of the Taklamakan and the sandstorms that blew up soon engulfed the oasis of Lam Tin.

Fang Xiaojie was made dark by the sandstorm.

The team has disappeared, and the teachers and students who came with them don't know where they were blown by the sandstorm? Fang Xiaojie picked up his head with two arms, trying not to let the flying sand and stones hurt his head.

Whether it was on his face or wherever his body was exposed, Fang Xiaojie felt that thousands of steel knives were scraping around. The pain in his heart taught him how powerful a sandstorm can be.

A bloody earthy smell entered his nostrils after speaking.

Covering his eyes with his hands, he saw through his fingers that he had touched a body lying on the ground. When he didn't react at all, he tripped over this body. The eyes between the fingers happened to see the other party's head. Whether the other party is a man or a woman, what kind of appearance is completely unclear, just a bloody head.

The bright red blood, with the smell of blood, made Fang Xiaojie feel extremely disgusted.

Fang Xiaojie's first reaction subconsciously was to quickly escape from his side. Whether this is a dead man or a living person, leaving this person is his greatest and most urgent wish right now.

When Fang Xiaojie was about to get up and leave here in a hurry, he felt that he was being pulled by some force.

I still saw through my fingers that there was a bloody hand, holding something in his arms.

Fang Xiaojie remembered a vague voice in his ears.

"Protect ~~, protect well~~, Tianshu ~~, Lantian, Tianshu ~~," It was a contralto, faint voice.

Fang Xiaojie subconsciously used his own hand to hit that person's hand hard. That bloody hand was knocked off. That's what made him escape.

Although he left that body, the bloody appearance was deeply engraved in his heart. Although he struggled to escape from the sandstorm, he only crouched down next to an unknown bunker.

The wind was still howling.

The sand and stones were cut like knives on his face, legs, hands, and everywhere he passed, there was the earthy smell of blood.

Except for the howl of the wind, the sound of sand and gravel hitting.

The voice was terrifying from the heart.

This darkness is terrifying from the bottom of my heart.

This gore makes people have apocalyptic rhapsodies in their hearts.

It was easy to squat down next to the cover, and Fang Xiaojie gently took his hands away from his face.

The gloved hands on the eyes, only the wrists showed a little flesh, but the flesh was already blurred. The pain of concentration is aggravated by the strong wind.

Although there was some pain, although there was still the howl of the wind, because of the presence of cover, there was no rushing sand and gravel to attack his face. This made Fang Xiaojie's heart temporarily stable.

Fang Xiaojie unconsciously touched his chest, which was also a subconscious action, and it was also a prayer to God. But I accidentally ran into a hard thing in my arms.

Only then did Fang Xiaojie realize that the person just now stuffed something in his arms.

Fang Xiaojie took this thing out of his arms with difficulty with both hands.

It turned out to be a beautiful box.

The back of this box is as long as 40cm and 10cm thick.

The surface of the box is inlaid with a variety of precious stones.

In the middle of the box, it is written in ancient Lantian characters, "Lantian Heavenly Book".

Fang Xiaojie, a geology enthusiast, doesn't know this kind of writing at all. Of course, I don't know what this box means to him.

Fang Xiaojie felt a little remorseful in his heart.

He felt that he should help the man just now. Anyway, they stuffed such a beautiful box on their bodies. And the intermittent voice also reminded him of it.

"Book of Heaven, Book of Heaven." Fang Xiaojie had heard some legends.

Is there really such a children's book?

Who was the person who gave him the book from heaven?

Half a month later, Fang Xiaojie returned to the city in the southwest, and through her sister Fang Xiaolan, she found her mentor, Professor Yang Wei, an expert in paleographies.

Under the guidance of Professor Yang Wei, Fang Xiaojie opened this magnificent book, the Lantian Heavenly Book, and in the brilliant gemstone fluorescence, Fang Xiaojie entered the ancient Lantian Kingdom.