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Chapter 17:Thirty-Six Kingdoms of Xiyu

“What is this?”Seeing him excited, people asked.

Who knows the eagle eye but shook his head to say that he did not know, only that the symbol above seemed to have been seen somewhere, and the face of everyone was dazed.

I looked at the stone, and the above rules and regulations were engraved with some symbols, which looked similar to some ethnic writings on the Xinjiang side.

"That's not the language of minorities, what's the fuss."Chen Lian did not care, and waved his hand so that everyone would go back to stay.

The eagle's eye was not convinced that he had been a small soldier in Bayingolin for ten years, not to mention knowing the text here, but he still knew it, and these symbols were only looking at the approximation.

"I'll see."

The old smoke was still squatting behind to study the body of the sandworm, but at this time rushed up, wearing gloves and holding a magnifying glass to study carefully.

Looking at his position, we all know that we can't disturb him, we swung around, and I sat on the ground as my ass for two minutes because of a leg injury, and looked up at the body of the sandworm.

“What does the old smoke do with this?”Seeing this swallowed baby and almost scrapped my leg of the sandworm, I was disgusted in my heart.

Chen Lianchang smiled and explained that this thing is also an extinct creature, and the old smoke, which is a lifetime of dealing with ancient things, will not be let go, and it is estimated that it will have to be pretended to do research.

I shook my head and said it stinks, does it?

"He's going to take a picture at most, take a skeleton, and if he has his way, don't worry."Chen Lianchang shrugged his shoulders, then lowered his voice and said, "Your boy is less with him."

“Why?”I raised my head blankly.

"He's not a good thing, they're in that department..." Chen Lianchang's voice pressed lower, almost covered by the wind whistling outside, if he hadn't been in my ear, I really couldn't hear what he said.

“Come here!”

Before he could finish, the old smoke suddenly shouted.

We rushed to ask him if he had found anything, he nodded, and the look was not easy to say, but it seems that this should be the remains of the ancient country of the western region.

“The Old West?”

We were all shocked that the ancient country of the western region now refers to the area west of Yumenguan, when Zhang Qian went out of the western region, in today's Xinjiang territory there are 36 ancient countries.Among them, Loulangu should be the most widely known, and the mystery that disappeared overnight has not yet been fully solved.

Do you know that the discovery of every ancient country will shock the whole country, and let us meet it like this?

"It's weird here."The old smoke slightly shook his head: "I have studied the text of the 36 countries in the western region, and no country is consistent with the text on this tombstone, but the style of the carving is indeed the relics of the ancient countries of the western region."

I smashed it and slammed it, and then I reacted: “You say it’s a tombstone?”“Are we in someone else’s grave?”

The people were slung by me, let me not say, who knows the old smoke but nodded, said that he can guess about a few words on the above, at least two words in the tomb he will not be mistaken.

“Look, is there anything else besides this tombstone?”The old smoke ordered a sentence, and took out a seagull camera to click on the tombstone.

“There seems to be something on the wall...”

Turning around, nothing found, I leaned against the wall, and as soon as I went up to the eagle's eye, I drew me away and pointed to the road where I had just been.

I turned around and looked, the wall did not know how many years stood, the wall was full of thick ash, I suddenly shook the dust, showing the size of the slap like watercolor.

The eagle-eyed excited hands.

“Do not move!”

The old smoke suddenly shouted, Hawkeye was frightened by him a shiver, the strength of the hand accidentally made the big, a brick-sized wall was pulled down by him.

The old smoke stared at the eagle’s eye, and the look in the eye wanted to eat him.

The eagle-eyed burrowed the wall behind him: "That, that I didn't mean to."

“The riots!”The old smoke heartache pulled out the wall of the eagle's eye, and kept rubbing it.

Eagle's eye awkwardly rubbed his hands, wanted to say something but was bombarded by the old smoke, and then saw the latter take out a brush from the bag slowly and carefully an inch of the wall.

As he moved, a mural slowly appeared in our sight.

The mural was strange, a beautiful woman sitting on a magnificent throne with a black yarn, and a man was kneeling under the throne holding her little white feet, and there was a string of golden bells on that foot.

The man looked up slightly, but his eyes were still down, and his look respectfully and satisfied...

The old smoke is still brushing, and the whole wall is full of murals, there are five!

The second was the man who had just knelt down, and who was standing at the window with a silhouette, apparently the queen of the first painting.

The next two are similar to the second, and they look like they mean to guard the woman.

The fifth picture suddenly changed, describing a war, the man on the side of the woman, the look of compassion, do not seem to approve of the war, but the woman next to him is the opposite of her, looking at the blood flowed into the river below, the mouth under the veil actually a strange smile.

“What is this?”I muttered the way.

The old smoke slowly read, saying that about the man buried here is the man in the painting, he should be the protection of the Queen and so on, but finally there is a difference with the Queen, as for the difference after the difference, but can not know what happened after the disagreement...

People studied for a while and gradually lost interest, after all, with such a little information, there is no way to know what kind of country this is, only the old smoke is still excited, constantly shooting with the camera, from time to time still in the book to write two.

Chen Lian walked over to let me rest, said that this dust storm is estimated to be unable to stop for a while and a half, and look at the old smoke, it is estimated that it will stay here for a while.

I remembered what he had said before, and asked, "What department did you say about old smoke?"

I always thought that the old smoke was sent down from above, at most the cadres in Beijing, but listening to what Chen Lian said before, it seemed that there was something wrong with it.

Chen Lianchang was silent for a long time before exhaling his breath: "Forget it, you are right to stay away from him."

“Oh.”I looked at the old smoke that was still studying the mural, and casually responded and said a word, and fell asleep.

I was awakened by the urine, and when I woke up, the sound of the wind was gone, and it seemed that the dust storm had stopped.

I got out of the wall, solved the physiological problem not far from the root of the wall, and looked at the whole cemetery.

Yesterday I was pulled in, and now I can see the position of the wall, and suddenly lamented that we were really very lucky yesterday!

The wall we drilled into was only a small part of the exposed, leaning behind it against a stone mountain, and the surface of the mountain was weathered by potholes and potholes, which looked shaky.

Look at this, the exposed wall is afraid or blows out to the dust storm.

It just doesn’t seem right in this place!

I looked at the stone mountain, and then looked in the direction of the stone mountain, and the dry river bed that extended into the distance was a dry river bed, and in this direction, if there is water, 80% of the river will affect the whole cemetery.

I frowned and went into the wall to greet everyone and leave.

“What happened?”Mr. Chen asked a question.

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