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Chapter 1524 A cloud in the northwest Xuantian

That night, Wang Zan and the other two never met Brother Mang again, but they were not very far away, less than a hundred kilometers away.

This trip to the grassland was originally mainly about relaxing and passing the time, but what Wang Zan did not expect was that the situation he would encounter next could be said to have some changes in his future life.

The next morning, before dawn, Wang Zan and Mang Ge set off at almost the same time.

But by all means, the directions of the two sides are very consistent, both of them heading towards the border between Outer Mongolia and Inner Mongolia.

In the bobcat, Chang Kun was putting medicine on his arm. After untiing the bandage, he tentatively moved his arm. Although it still had some impact, his injuries had been healed by about 70% to 80%.

Wang Zan looked at him in the rearview mirror and said in admiration: "After all, I am a martial arts practitioner. I have been hurt for a hundred days, and you have been cured for nothing in just one month. It's so great!"

Chang Kun said lightly: "What's this? When I was a child, I practiced my skills at home. My ribs, arms and legs were all broken, and I continued to practice my injuries. After a long time, I suspected that I seemed to have formed antibodies. As long as it was not a fatal injury, I could heal after a while."

Erxiao turned around and said in surprise: "Did your parents practice you as a livestock?"

Chang Kun glared at him and said, "Get out, I owe my hands and mouths!"

Erxiao bared her teeth and said, "The key is that I have a resonance with you. I started practicing martial arts at the age of seven or eight. My father also tried hard to ruin me. If you don't believe me, I'll show you your shirtless. If you can find a whole piece of complete and intact place on me, I will lose."

Wang Zan sighed and said, "If you describe this, then my childhood will be so happy..."

Wang Zan was feeling emotion, then drove the car, suddenly tilted his head and looked in one direction, then frowned.

"What are you looking at? Brother, although the road conditions are in space, don't be distracted and look ahead." Erxiao couldn't help but remind him.

Wang Zan raised his hand, pointed to the northwest direction, and whispered: "It's a bit strange over there. Have you seen it?"

"Huh? What's wrong?" Erxiao and Chang Kun looked over at the same time, but they really couldn't tell the difference in their eyes.

Wang Zan explained: "You definitely can't see it, but if I look at it, there is a problem in the northwest. You shouldn't see that there is a little cloudy under the sky. The cloudy thing this is not a problem with the weather, but that area must have buried a lot of people, and these people are old and have a lot of killing."

The second little girl said in surprise: "I'll go, aren't you going to be a yin and yang eye?"

"It's not considered a family-borne eye, not a family-borne person..."

Chang Kun leaned against the car window, looked over with his head tilted, and of course he couldn't see anything, but suddenly asked: "You guys, is it possible that the two cars we met before were going there? After all, if you say that there are many people buried there, it is very likely that they are ancient tombs, and they are tomb robbers."

Wang Zan and Erxiao both said "huh" at the same time, nodding, thinking that what Chang Kun said made sense, especially Erxiao, put down the car window and stretched his neck to see where the car passed, and then said, "Don't say it, this is really accurate. The mark of the wheels on the grass is very clear. The two cars are really heading there."

There was a silence in the car.

After a while, Chang Kun frowned and asked, "What, can't we keep going and see?"

Wang Zan thought for a while and said, "Not necessarily, it's just going there anyway, but I don't think we should join in the fun. Those people are not good at slaughtering them. They have lives on their hands. If they are really doing something, we will encounter them, and they may have a conflict."

"Brother, are you so young? Are you afraid that you will not be able to do anything? You can't even have such bloodiness when you run into it? What can you do if you walk to the sky? Can they still silence them?" Erxiao stretched her neck and said.

Wang Zan looked at him and said softly: "My dad told me that everyone goes their own way. Don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise you will find things on your head. If you want to get it for a long time, remember one thing. Those who die early are all because they know too much."

The second little sister immediately curled her lips and said, "Your father is even less bloody!"

Wang Zan smiled and was too lazy to argue with him. If it were bloody in this world, there would be a little bit of his father Wang Jingzhe.

At the same time, dozens of kilometers ahead, Brother Mang's two cars and the five-seven-sect were advancing towards the northwest.

Inside the jeep, Brother Mang hugged in the seat, frowned and looked at the simple map given to him by Bai Pu.

When they set off this morning, the other party told him that the map was not the original one, which was hand-painted by her, and the original one was on a leather piece, but the leather piece was too old and it was easy to damage it, so she did not bring it over, and then drew it accordingly, but the details were completely the same and there was no difference.

Bai Pu also told him that this map was obtained in the hands of a collector abroad. The tomb marked on it was the cemetery of Amujiba, a national teacher during the period of Yesun Temuer Khan in Mongolia.

As for other things, Bai Pu never explained it again and kept silent. No matter how Brother Mang talked to her, he didn't say anything.

Brother Mang rubbed his face irritably and said, "The clue is too simple and it's hard to find. Just a little thing is actually the same as nothing. I have been reading it for a long time but I have no idea."

Xiao Gao frowned and said, "Yes, we basically don't need to use theories in the grassland, but there is a way to use them at that time. Didn't we bring drones? When the car drove to the border area in the afternoon, we put drones to detect them. Can we find something when we saw it? It's much better than driving around like this."

Brother Mang nodded and said, "Well, otherwise there would be no other way!"

Whether in Inner Mongolia or Outer Mongolia, tombs are actually the most difficult to find. This comes from the way people bury, especially for people with higher status and more important status, the more difficult to find tombs.

Looking at the country, except for those tombs that cannot be dug like Qianling’s Mausoleum and Thirteen Tombs, the tombs of emperors and great figures in the Yuanmeng period are the best, because they can’t find them at all.

A few hours later, Bai Pu and Mang Ge drove into the northwest of the border between Inner Mongolia and Outer Mongolia.
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