Watch the humor of these three men.

The camels stopped after walking for a while, and stayed in the sandpit as if they were waiting to die, no matter how much An Liman beat them, it was useless.

An Liman said with tears at this time: "It's all your fault, Mr. Hu Da doesn't want us anymore, so he won't leave after getting off the camel, we are going to die here."

Even An Liman said the same.

All of a sudden, everyone was a little desperate.

Li Wenjie, wearing windproof goggles, took out the binoculars from his body, cleared the dust from them, and looked into the distance, only to see a white shadow slowly appearing in the binoculars amidst the raging yellow sand.

fortunately.

White camels in the desert.

Just like in the original book, he came out to the rescue.

"Old man, we can help. Look at what that is." Li Wenjie pointed to the white camel in the distance.

"White...white camel." An Li said with a full face of surprise: "Hu Da didn't abandon us, Hu Da didn't abandon us."

An Liman wept with joy.

The white camel is considered to be Hu Da's messenger here.

After seeing these white camels, everyone, including these camels waiting to die, seemed to be born with a glimmer of hope, and followed the white shadow in the raging sandstorm.

Soon came to a ruined wall.

I saw that this was the ruins of an ancient city. At this time, most of the dilapidated houses had been covered up, but it was just right to avoid the wind and sand.

Li Wenjie asked Brother Hu Pang to lead the archaeological team into the house first to avoid the sandstorm.

At the same time, together with An Liman and Xueli Yang, they tied the camel under the house to avoid the wind and sand. As for the white camel that saved them, it only appeared for a moment.

Then it disappeared.

.......

Chapter 66 Hu Da's messenger, the white camel! [Seek full order, please customize! 】

The black sandstorm ravaged the entire desert, whistling and whimpering, like a black devil wandering in the desert outside, roaring.

After placing the camels.

Li Wenjie, Shirley Yang, An Liman and others took advantage of the opportunity to hide in the dilapidated ancient city ruins to avoid the wind and sand.

essentially.

When reading the original novel, Li Wenjie was also very curious about what kind of species this white camel is. After checking the information before, this creature seems to be a fictional one.

Now there are traces of elusiveness.

Perhaps it is true as what An Liman said, the mysterious white camel in the desert is the emissary of the old man Hu Data, who will rescue every life lost in the desert.

"Whoohoo-"

Among the dilapidated houses, a large amount of wind and sand has already filled the entire house, and people can almost touch the ceiling.

Everyone sat cross-legged on the yellow sand.

As soon as Hu Ba lit a bonfire, the warm fire light gradually dispelled the fear of the people present.

"Master Can."

"Come and take a couple of sips, so you won't be surprised." The fat man took out two taels of burning knives from his pocket, took a sip himself, and handed it to Li Wenjie.

He took the burning knife handed over by the fat man.

...Oh, Baijing Erguotou.

After taking a sip fiercely into the middle of the mouth, the spicy wine pierced the nose and mouth, making people feel comfortable all over, and handed it to the fat man again.

"Old Hu, you and Fatty take turns changing guards. Watch out for the entrance outside. Don't let the wind and sand block the entrance, or we will all die here." Li Wenjie ordered.

"Okay!" Hu Ba nodded, holding the air gun deftly, and lying on the side of the entrance.

The fat man is afraid that Lao Hu will be bored.

Followed by Erguotou.

Li Wenjie took advantage of the situation and sat by the fire. At this time, Xiaoye suddenly jumped, hugged Li Wenjie's arm and said, "Brother... there are... dead people, I'm afraid."

Li Wenjie frowned and glanced.

Under the yellow sand.

I saw a clean white bone that had been eaten, buried in the yellow sand at this time, with only a finger bone leaking out.

It looks like it should be the masterpiece of desert army ants.

Under the yellow sand.

There are also special creatures, desert marching ants are one of them. Although this kind of creature is just an ant, it has strong organization and discipline, so it is called marching ants.

And the most terrifying thing about army ants is that ants are omnivores.

Therefore, when encountering the nests of army ants in the desert, even human beings or some large carnivores will have difficulty escaping from the clutches of the clutches, fearing that they will be eaten up like this white bone in the corner of the wall.

...Harmful.

Li Wenjie sighed.

Desert army ants are not a threat to him, and the blue flame is enough to burn everything.

So Li Wenjie was not worried.

However, ants are the most powerful creatures in the world despite their small size and vulnerable size. Ordinary ants can lift objects ten times their weight.

Do your best!

Maybe it can devour the desert army ants and control them to the extreme.

The demon girl buried in the ancient city of Jingjue, Queen Jingjue, had already used the huge black sandstorm in front of her to give herself a blow before reaching her tomb.

Waited for the place.

Don't give her any color, let her know what Pan Jiayuan Can Master is.

"Xiao Ye, don't bother Comrade Xiao Li, what kind of corpses are the archaeologists afraid of?" Professor Chen scolded.

"...Oh." Ye Yixin pouted, and released Li Wenjie's arm from her heart.

Looking at the reluctant little green tea.

...Is she afraid of the bones? She is clearly greedy for my body.

And why are you, Professor Chen, meddling in your own business?

"Old Li, I want to talk to you." Xueli Yang called from the side, Li Wenjie nodded, stood up and walked aside with Xueli Yang.

...Oh, woman, don't call me a profiteer?

Shirley Yang said with a serious look: "Old Li, you see that everyone is very depressed now, as the team leader, can you encourage them."

Boost morale?

I'm not good at it.

After thinking for a while, Li Wenjie sat back down again, then cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, if you are idle, you are idle, why don't you tell me a story."

"Story?" After hearing the words, many people stretched their necks.

Looking at Li Wenjie.

Even Brother Hu Fat, who was guarding the door, looked back at Li Wenjie, and An Liman, who was meditating beside him, opened his eyes slightly.

Black sandstorms raged.

They just found a safe place, and no one knew whether it was death or new life waiting for them.

At this time, there are stories to listen to.

This feeling of panic eased for a while.

Shirley Yang also looked at Li Wenjie.

"Everyone is studying archaeology. Do you know what the first tomb was stolen?" Li Wenjie asked.

"Brother Li, is it the tomb of the Yellow Emperor?" Sa Dipeng asked sideways.

"It's Emperor Yan!" Ye Yixin was playing with her pigtails.

"Xiaoye, Xiaosa, don't talk nonsense." Professor Chen said aside: "This question raised by Comrade Xiao Li is very interesting."

"The first robbed tomb in history should be the tomb of King You." Professor Chen said slowly.

"Professor Chen is right."

"Back then, King Zhou You was on the beacon tower, smiling at the beauty Baosi, and playing with the feudal lords. After that, Baosi was plundered, and even this person was killed by the dog army. Since then, the Western Zhou Dynasty has perished in the hands of this person."

"Following this week, King You's tomb was robbed and excavated during the Warring States Period. I heard that the tomb robbers did not see the coffin in the tomb of King You, only a corpse bed."

"There is a man and a woman lying on the corpse bed, both of them are lifelike and extremely vivid."

"Especially that woman, she turned into a white fox, scared the tomb robbers to the bum, and escaped from here." Li Wenjie said.

"Can the corpse turn into a white fox?" Ye Yixin, Sa Dipeng and others all had expressions of surprise on their faces.

Dynasty in the pre-Qin period.

In essence, they are covered with a veil of mystery.

And often their tombs have long been wiped out in the dust of history.

"Is it so evil?" Fatty also asked Hu Ba beside him, "Old Hu, is what Master Can said true or not?"

"Harmful!"

Hu Bayi whispered beside him: "I have also heard these stories, one is like what Master Can said, that the tomb of King Zhou You was dug up, and inside were two lifelike corpses of a young man and a woman .”

"The other one is the tomb of Shang Tang, the one who destroyed the Xia Kingdom and founded the Yin Shang Dynasty. After the tomb was excavated, there was a huge tortoise shell engraved with mysterious characters." Hu Ba Just take care of yourself.

The fat man nodded half understanding.

Shirley Yang on the side analyzed: "It should be just the fox that was buried with him, or the fox that entered it together. Ancient culture is always linked to mythology. Su Daji, whom King Shang Zhou liked, is still a nine-tailed fox."

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