The next morning, Lao Xie's car arrived at the gate, and the three of them started this thrilling journey with big bags and small bags.The car drove to the southwest, bumping all the way for a day, and arrived in the small town of Golmud in the evening. In fact, the straight line on the map is not far away, but the road is full of chaotic rivers and glaciers. The car can only take a detour, and the road is like a winding road. crawling snake.

After arriving in this small border town, the three of us except Lao Xie got out of the car and vomited. Mouse and I were old drivers, but we really didn't want to take this section of road a second time.It's not that Lao Xie's driving skills are too bad, it's that this road is almost a 2800-degree detour, and the scenery along the way is terribly monotonous, except for the endless grassland and the vast Gobi Desert.Lao Xie said that we are not motion sickness, but mostly altitude sickness. It looks like this section of road is flat, but in fact we are now in Golmud, which is [-] meters above sea level.We have known for a long time that those of us living in the plains outside the customs are not used to it, so we have prepared anti-altitude sickness drugs.He said that Golmud was originally a gathering place for Western Mongolians. With the reform and opening up, more and more Mongolians have poured into big cities. The rest here are those old herdsmen. In addition, the recent Tibetans and Hui people are not At least, Golmud is a Manchu language, meaning a place where rivers are dense.

I asked him, since he knows this area so well, why didn’t he (steal) those jewels left by Ubashi?Anyway, you are not a Mongolian, do you still have taboos?

Old Xie sighed, and said, "Brother Wushuang, the greatest ambition of my Xie family for hundreds of years is the treasure in the underground palace of King Turghut Khan. The reason is that 20 years ago, our family of six thought that this time we could finally fulfill the lifelong wish of our ancestors, but who would have thought that not only did we fail to get the treasure from the underworld this time, but all the young and old in the family were broken. Inside, and I...although my life was saved, I was handicapped for the rest of my life, take a look!"

As he said that, he rolled up the sleeve of his left arm, and I discovered that this old Xie’s left arm was a mechanical prosthesis, and the upper incision was from the armpit to the entire upper arm. Both arms were severed.

It was later learned that before the family of six entered the Nether Palace, a few "fog-thief beetles" flew out during the process of digging the ground to seal the soil. Everyone just lowered their heads to dig the soil and did not expect such a thing to appear here. , Before he could see what was going on, he was burned by the mist thief beetle, leaving only corpse dust everywhere.At that time, Lao Xie was in a hurry to urinate and was urinating at the foot of the mountain. It was too late when he heard the screams of his family members. One of them was already approaching him. The clothes on his left arm were still touching the insect's wings, and suddenly a strange blue fire ignited down his entire left arm. The fire came too quickly, and he didn't even feel the pain before he came. He pulled out the sharp saber on the ground Aim at the root of the left arm and swing the knife down with eyes closed, blood gushes out immediately, just splashing on the beetles who heard the sound. He couldn't fly anymore, and Lao Xie also passed out due to excessive blood loss.He was very lucky. It rained heavily just after he passed out. There were three composite soils everywhere near the ancient tomb. This kind of soil is very sticky. After the heavy rain, the mud just covered his wound. The weather in Kunlun Mountain is unpredictable, and the heavy rain has not yet arrived. In 10 minutes, the scorching sun came again, and the temperature was so hot that the sun baked it to the extreme. The mud covering his affected area dried up in a short while, which also virtually stopped the bleeding for him, and finally he was able to save his life.

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