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Spnstyle new notice, today and tomorrow due to accidents, I have no time to surf the Internet for a whole day, and it will be completely fixed the day after tomorrow. I will restore the update first, and move the server to ensure that the data on both sides is synchronized. 2013930

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The strange e-mail message sent by blood gang once again proves that the world is changeable.For half an hour, the four of us didn't say a word, we were completely knocked into the silence of thinking by this sudden change, like a pile of stone statues.The only thing that was still active on the surface was the pair of eyes that repeatedly reviewed the bloody mail.

"Old Seven," Yan Daojie broke the oppressive silence.He leaned forward slightly, slowly drew a circle on the computer screen with his fingers, and said, "I always feel that I can smell the smell of another ancient city from here!"

"Huh? How to say?" I raised my eyebrows in surprise.

Yan Daojie lit a cigarette, then puffed out the smoke and said, "Because of the blood disciples, we have seen two evil ancient cities one after another during this period of time. I said it when I was in Shennongjia. There should be three similar places in these two cities. However, this idea is based on the layout of the two ancient cities, and I am not sure. Who knows what happened in the thousands of years? , Whether the remaining three cities were built or not, and whether they have been destroyed, are all irrelevant. "[

After a slight pause, he tapped the computer screen with his finger, and continued: "But, looking at the bloody man today, I have a solid foundation for my own calculation. I think, what I calculated There must be one of the three ancient cities here in Xinjiang! If it wasn’t like this, those guys wouldn’t want the cards that can be obtained as long as they exchange them, but they shouldn’t be throwing a search task. The grandsons of the blood disciples are indeed crazy, but Well, lunatics are often insane because they are too smart, not because they are stupid. A group of 'too smart' guys will definitely not let a group of outsiders find something that is already very secret, unless these outsiders already know Some of the secrets have been revealed. Think about it, what is the biggest secret of the blood gang that we know? The ancient city! So, I think this mindless search task must be related to another ancient city. Even, it is very likely to be the ancient city itself .”

"What the third brother said has a certain truth." Ruan Yu stroked the hair next to her ear, and continued: "The two ancient cities we have seen obviously have a deep relationship with blood gangsters, but they are not related to us. Maps are also needed to determine the specific locations of the two ancient cities. Even the deciphering of the map clues requires the help of Professor Mo and others. From this point of view, although the blood gang's "Original Spirit Society" has considerable ability and influence , However, no matter how evil their methods are, they are not omnipotent after all. But what I don’t understand is, what is there that they are sure they can’t do, but we can?”

"I think it might be..." I opened my mouth with some hesitation.Unexpectedly, the words in my mouth just showed their heads.It was interrupted by Yan Daojie's words.

"Hey! Isn't that simple! That's luck!" He yelled exaggeratedly, then looked at Ruan Yu, and said, "Second brother and sister, there are many jade pickers in Xinjiang. It takes luck to pick jade. , Some people can't pick good ones in their lifetime, and some people are born with the destiny to find the best! This kind of thing can't be explained clearly by science. I think the reason why blood disciples like us is also related to this They may think that we are destined to those evil ancient cities. Think about it. Even the ancient cities that they have to work hard to find, but we have entered two one after another by a strange coincidence. What a strong relationship this must be Do you think the grandsons of the blood disciples don't value it!"

Ruan Yu nodded earnestly under Yan Daojie's exaggerated expression, and seemed to be completely convinced by his theory.

I looked at them helplessly and smiled, and my heart couldn't help being tightly wrapped in warm friendship.I understand very well that what they did was trying to remind me without putting too much pressure on me.The reason is very simple.Everyone knows it well.There is actually only one reason why the bloodthirs value us, and that is me—the traitor they call.

Ever since Secretary Du, the bloody disciple, first added the word "traitor" to me, I had a faint belief in his words in my heart, and I even used him as a breakthrough point to pursue the past for a while.after all.There are too many things on my body that can be explained by common sense, such as the "Holy Card" that I always wear on my body.For example, totem-like mysterious tattoos, for example, blood eyes similar to blood disciples...

All kinds of things seem to condense into the real past through Secretary Du's mouth.For a long time, the "past" derived from the word "traitor" has been torturing me brutally, and even made me vaguely think of "giving up everything", until I met Shang.

From the mouth of this heterogeneous friend, I heard a history far away from my previous cognition.Although this period of history sounds unbelievable, I was in the Meerkat tribe and saw hundreds of "savages" before my eyes, but I really couldn't find a reason not to believe it.

After clarifying this point, I couldn't help but make a series of tests based on the information I already knew: Assuming that the "Yuan Ling Hui" is related to the "Yuan Ren" mentioned by Shang, then the "traitor" in Secretary Du's mouth It should not refer to me alone, but to a group, that is, the part of the "source people" who are opposed to them.According to various indications, the "Yuan Linghui" of the blood gangsters should belong to the "Yuan Ren" behind Chi You, then, I who was accused of being a "traitor" should actually be related to the "Yuan Ren" behind the Yellow Emperor, and It's not like I originally thought, I was once a member of a cult as murderous as the blood.

Although there is no evidence to prove these tests, and there is no way to give me a complete past, but it did make me feel a lot more comfortable, and the resistance to the past has also been reduced a lot.At this time, seeing the strange email of the blood gangster, I couldn't help sorting out the clues to support the test again in my heart.Due to the difference in mentality, the process of rethinking is inevitably much more detailed.In a trance, I seem to have grasped some context.

However, before I could go deeper into these contexts, Xiaoqian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened her mouth and said in an astonishing way:

"I think we should start as soon as possible."

"Let's go? Where are you going?" Ruan Yu asked in surprise.

"Go to the real location to investigate." Xiaoqian turned the screen of another computer around, pointed to the map displayed on the screen, and continued: "Ruoqiang County is sandwiched between the Taklamakan Desert and the Kumtag Desert. The ancient Silk Road passed through here. There are many relics around here, such as the ancient city of Loulan, the ancient city of Milan, the tombs of Xiaohe, etc. It can be said that this is a place where the civilization of the ancient Western Regions is very concentrated. Moreover, there are still many secrets buried in those vast desert areas. In this case, this place is quite suitable for hiding that kind of "mysterious ancient city". However, the scope here is too large. If you just blindly If we continue to investigate, the time given by the blood disciples is definitely not enough. So, just now, I went directly to the university's resource library and searched for 'Batihar', trying to narrow down the scope..."

Xiaoqian stopped at this point and rubbed her neck gently with her hands, as if she felt a little uncomfortable.Seeing this, I hurriedly handed her a glass of water, and asked casually, "What's the result?"

Xiaoqian took the cup and took a sip slowly, then frowned slightly and said: "It can be said that there is no result. I searched the school's resource library, but I have not found any relevant information. You know, our school's archaeological The science resource library is basically not much worse than that of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. If you can’t find it here, you can’t find it anywhere else. This is very unreasonable. The only four words in the bloody email are clues about the investigation. If this clue can't be traced at all, why should they give it?"

"Well, since those grandsons want to use us, there is no reason to come up with useless clues. Brother and sister, is your search method wrong?" Yan Daojie interjected.

Xiaoqian glared at him, shook her head and said, "No, I have tried many search methods, but the results are all the same. Don't forget my major, I am very good at sorting out data, so there will be no problem with the method. Yes. Besides, the ancient civilizations of the Western Regions is what I will specialize in when I plan to study for a Ph.

Xiaoqian stopped and fell into deep thought, and her brows became more and more wrinkled as time went by.Her distress immediately infected everyone, and everyone fell into oppressive silence again by coincidence.

After a while, I suddenly remembered Xiaoqian's first topic, so I asked with great doubts: "Xiaoqian, didn't you just say that we should go to the real place to investigate? Then... what are you confused about now? "

"Oh, I said that not because I found relevant clues, but because I got some plausible things from other directions. It can only be regarded as a conjecture." Xiaoqian moved the mouse and moved the map on the screen. Changed to another map, and continued: "Because I couldn't find any clues, I thought about trying to change my mind, so I tried to disassemble the source of the word 'Batihar'. I compared it with Xinjiang The language system here, I found that the pronunciation of this word is similar to that of Uighur, but not the same, and it seems to be related to a lost language.”

"You did the test based on this connection, right?" Ruan Yu said.

"Well, archeology is like this. There are often many kinds of tests for everything, and whichever one can find more evidence will be conclusive. Of course, when new evidence appears later, the previous My conclusions may also be completely overturned. That's why I said that my idea can only be regarded as a conjecture."

Xiaoqian magnified the map on the screen while talking, then pointed to a certain point, and continued: "This lost language is called Luobu language, and the place I deduced from it is only One. That is the 'Oriental Bermuda' Lop Nur full of all kinds of weird rumors!"

Xiaoqian's words stirred up an air current in the air, and this air current evolved into a hurricane not long after, setting off violent sand all over the sky, blood red. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)