The north wind is biting, the raging sand is blowing in the face, the sound of "swaying" in the ears is endless, and the mouth is salty and fishy.

The eyes are dim, as if in the chaos.

The white mask was wrapped in mud, and the two eyes of the nostrils were particularly obvious.

What the hell is this weather?

He looked south again.

This is the northernmost part of the Hunshan Desert of Xilin League, and it goes straight to Guyuan (Zhangjiakou County) in the south, and the straight-line distance from the capital is less than 200 kilometers.

I always say that the air in the capital is not good, we must save energy and reduce emissions, and do not let farmers burn straw, let alone coal, but to take care of this place?

As he was cursing, there was a "woo" sound in his ears, and a drone swept overhead and planted obliquely into the sand.

Zuo Peng was frightened into a cold sweat: if it was a few tens of centimeters lower, it would hit him on the head.

"Fang Zhijie, your uncle ......"

Fang Zhijie hugged the remote control and nodded, probably apologizing.

It was only more than ten meters away from him, but he couldn't hear what Fang Zhijie was saying at all, and there was only the whining wind in his ears.

It's too windy...... What the hell can drones fly?

He stood up, and as soon as he lifted his foot, he "sneered": his whole foot was completely submerged in the sand, and he was filled with a full boot.

What the hell is this place?

picked up the drone and handed it to Fang Zhijie, Zuo Peng looked north again.

A sand dune with a black spot on top, lonely, alone, like a stone.

Occasionally moved, the stone separated, turned into two stone piles, only to know that it was two people.

Zuo Pengshen walked over with one foot and one foot shallow.

"Director Wang, have one?"

Wang Yongqian shook his head, Zuo Peng threw a milk candy into his mouth, and put on a mask again.

The sweetness flowed into the stomach, and the hunger subsided a lot.

lowered his head and looked at Li Anding again: it was still like a stone stake, and it didn't move.

Zuo Peng sighed and sat down.

The stone stakes became three.

Under the sand dunes, the bluestone wall base appears from time to time, and the remnant pillars stand obliquely, pointing straight to the sky.

The rubble was scattered and overgrown with weeds, swaying with the wind.

Looking around, the wilderness is empty, full of desolation, full of ruin and desolation......

For a whole week, I walked nearly 500 kilometers along both sides of the Xilin River, and finally found such a broken place?

Yes, it is a ruin, but a fool can also see that this is just a small ancient city, and playing 800 poles has nothing to do with the word "feng shui".

Changing himself to Li Ding'an, he is also desperate......

"Let's go back...... Back to the capital! Wang Yongqian sighed, "I'll look for it next year!" ”

Li Ding'an stared at the ancient city, expressionless and indifferent.

It seems to be unconscious, the fingers keep pulling, and the compass on the leg is "boneless" turning.

"Obedient...... Don't get into the nitty-gritty! ”

I'd like to drill it?

Li Ding'an shook his head and looked north again: faintly, he could only see an oval wheel width, like a big pit.

In fact, it should be a big lake, the end of the Xilin River: Chagan Naoer.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the reservoir was built, and the water was cut off, and the large lake was cut off and gradually dried up, and later swallowed up by quicksand.

Over the years, the sand has gradually decreased, and the lake site has been blown out by the wind.

At the same time, there is also this ancient city.

At first glance, the ruins are broken, the walls are rotten, small, lonely, and dilapidated.

But who would have thought that this place would be a royal city?

I'm looking for a feng shui formation, and you came up with such a thing for me?

Therefore, it was not at all that Wang Yongqian and Zuo Peng thought they were stimulated, but they couldn't figure it out.

What the hell is it......

"Left Bureau, what did the League (Xilin Gol) Cultural Relics Department say?"

"I inspected it three years ago, and it is initially inferred that it should have been built by the Xi people from the late Tang Dynasty to the fifth dynasty, or it may be the Khitan people!"

Li Dingan shook his head.

How do Xi people know what "only the king builds the country, distinguishes the right position, and thinks that the people are extreme"?

Not to mention what you understand "Gengzi belongs to the soil, water and soil are the same hexagram, dragon and water are connected, and Xin Ren will gather together"?

However, the Khitans who were grazing in this generation at the same time, it seems that there is still a little possibility?

After all, since the Sui Dynasty, it has been canonized by the Han Emperor for generations, and the degree of sinicization is much higher.

Develop your brain hole again and move the time forward a little: before the Anshi Rebellion, this place belonged to Zhuozhou, Hebei Province, the Tang Tu of the Eight Classics, and the Xi people, Khitans, and Han people were mixed.

What if it was repaired by the Han Chinese?

He exhaled: "And then? ”

"It is said that the city site is too small, and there are not many relics, so there is no research value."

Li Dingan was stunned for a moment: "Left Bureau, do you feel familiar with this sentence?" ”

Familiar?

Zuo Peng thought about it hard, and his face turned red:

"Teacher Li, there is a remnant temple of the Liao Dynasty on Lao Dao Peak, and there is a gossip stone plate."

"Have you investigated?"

"I investigated, there are not many relics, the ruins are too small, and I feel that there is no value......"

But the result?

Zuo Peng was speechless and silent for a long time.

"Teacher Li, the feng shui ruins are down here?"

Doesn't it look like it?

"Where are there any feng shui sites?"

There was a Feng Shui Circle...... That's right, it's this little ruined city.

As soon as the city is broken, the array will naturally be destroyed......

Li Dingan sighed and stood up again, "Go back?" ”

Wang Yongqian's eyes lit up: "Go back to the capital!" ”

"Back to what capital? Back to the hotel......"

Li Dingan patted the soil on his buttocks, "Come and explore another day!" ”

"Praise", four corners of the lips stepped down from the two pairs of mouths.

Detective again?

Just this ghost place, just this ghost weather, just this little broken city, what is there to explore?

Wang Yongqian finally knew why He Anbang and Ma Xianming looked at him like that when they set off from Naiman, they came to see him off:

Pitiful and sympathetic?

went out with Li Ding'an, and it was like eight lifetimes......

The off-road vehicle was parked a kilometer away and had to move step by step through the sand nest.

The three of them stumbled.

The walkie-talkie kept ringing:

"Xiao Fang, close the team!"

"Huiyin, you ask Director Su, as soon as the wind stops, we will inspect the ruins of the small city, do you want to take a picture?"

"Left Bureau, contact the local department, and be ready to explore and approve the project at any time...... Report to Deputy Yan again, and once the materials are handed over, they must be approved as soon as possible...... Again: time waits for no one, and if it is delayed for too long, we will not care......"

"Shu Jing, okay, you contact Lu Yuan to see if he can send a team over to support."

The two of them followed behind Li Ding'an, their eyes widening wider and wider, and their expressions becoming more and more strange:

Just a small ruined city, but also the approval of the district cultural relics department?

Do you want the Palace Museum to send someone to support?

At first glance, you thought you had discovered a royal palace?

Wang Yongqian was particularly puzzled: "Although the archaeological level of the League Cultural Relics Bureau is not high, it is such a small ruined city, which is completely enough, why do you want the Forbidden City to support?" ”

"All the backbones of the National Museum have been transferred to Naiman, and they will definitely not be able to draw manpower."

"I didn't say manpower, I asked about necessity."

Li Dingan was stunned for a moment.

A small ruined city in the desert, the feng shui layout is exactly the same as the Forbidden City, who dares to believe it?

That's the necessity...... (End of chapter)