Speaking of Archeology, Your Kowloon Coffin Tattoo Has Been Exposed

Xue Li Yang's face was a little unhappy: "Old man, I just want to go into the desert during the windy season, otherwise I won't give you so much money."

An Liman's face fell instantly:

"Then you can hire another genius. Even if you give me another [-] yuan, I won't take such a big risk to enter the desert during the windy season."

"I remind you that entering the desert in the windy season is a definite death, and no one dares to take your job."

Wang Kaixuan was stunned, and immediately stepped forward to remind: "Old man! Did you hear me wrong, what we offered was 1 US dollars, [-] Blue Star Coins!"

An Liman waved his hand: "If you have money, you can't spend it, so what do you need money for!"

Shirley Yang's face was written with annoyance.

Chen Jiuren came forward again to persuade with good words, but the result did not change.

At this time, Huo Jilin remembered that when he had just crossed over, the system gave a camel's palm from a white camel.

The white camel is the god in the desert. Legend has it that the camel's hoof will be changed every 100 years, and the person who owns this camel's hoof is the chosen one of the white camel.

And An Liman, once received the favor of the white camel.

"Okay, okay." Huo Jilin patted Xue Li Yang on the shoulder with confidence, "Leave it to me with confidence!"

Hearing Huo Jilin's words, Xue Li Yang instantly calmed down and nodded.

I don't know why, Xue Li Yang always had a great sense of trust in Huo Jilin.

Huo Jilin stood in front of An Liman, lowered his voice and said, "Follow me over there and show you something good."

An Liman didn't care: "No matter what you give me, I won't change my mind!"

Huo Jilin chuckled: "Oh? Really? Don't you care about the token of the white camel?"

As soon as he heard the white camel, An Liman's expression changed instantly, and he followed Huo Jilin to the corner.

Seeing no one around, An Liman immediately asked, "How did you know about White Camel?"

Huo Jilin didn't talk nonsense, he took out the white camel's hoof and handed it to An Liman.

An Liman opened his mouth wide in shock.

He held the camel's hoof with extreme care like a treasure.

"Yes, yes." An Liman muttered to himself, "I remember it, I remember it for the rest of my life."

Twenty years ago, An Liman accidentally lost his way in the desert.

Just when he was about to die of thirst, the white camel, the god of the desert, appeared in front of An Liman and led An Liman to find a source of water.

After getting the water, An Liman devoutly bowed at the feet of the white camel and saw the golden pattern on the pure white claws with his own eyes.

It has been 20 years in a flash, but An Liman can never forget the hooves of the white camel that day.

Eyes pulled back.

The overlapping of the camel's hoof in his hand and 20 years ago made An Liman's eyes blurred.

"God!"

"You are the god sent to me by God!"

An Liman thumped and knelt on the ground, kowtow to Huo Jilin.

Hu Bayi had a good hearing, so he tugged at Wang Kaixuan.

Wang Kaixuan immediately called several other people over.

After worshipping, An Liman wiped away tears.

"I will take you into the desert the day after tomorrow, and I won't ask for any of your money."

Xue Li Yang suddenly felt very puzzled: "Why is this?"

An Liman said reverently: "If I take the money from the gods, the gods will sentence me to hell."

After finishing speaking, An Liman clasped his hands together, prayed for 1 minute, and then continued to feed the camel.

"Mr. Huo, how did you do it?"

Shirley Yang couldn't help asking.

Huo Jilin laughed: "Secret."

Sa Dipeng began to whisper in Ye Yixin's ear.

"Listen, that old man actually called him a god, I guess he must be pretending to be a ghost, bah!"

Ye Yixin was still immersed in the previous grievances, and nodded.

Huo Jilin slept happily for two days and regained his strength.

On the third day, more than a dozen camels lined up, some carrying people and others.

After getting ready to go, with An Liman's call, the camel's footsteps rose, and everyone stepped into the desert together.

Ye Yixin was wearing a sun hat and was in a good mood.

Satipeng chatted with Ye Yixin next to Ye Yixin.

Ye Yi shouted excitedly, "The desert is so beautiful!"

Sa Dipeng responded with a smile: "That's why Uncle An Liman said the desert is very dangerous!"

Wang Kaixuan also answered: "Because he wants to scare us."

Ye Yixin was too happy and led the crowd to sing.

Huo Jilin turned his head and reminded several people who were singing.

"You stop singing, talk less, and drink water sparingly."

Ye Yixin didn't care: "Brother Huo! Let's sing together! There's more water!"

Sa Dipeng pulled Ye Yixin's hand: "Don't worry about him, he's not like us."

The members of the archaeological team were either joking or singing along the way, but within three or four hours, the large water bottle that was enough to drink for a day had reached the bottom.

During lunch, several members of the archaeological team sat on the ground casually.

"Hey! Get up!"

Huo Jilin shouted loudly.

"Ouch, what are you doing! Scared me to death."

Chen Jiuren covered his heart.

"When there is no fire, you are not allowed to sit directly on the ground!" Huo Jilin looked serious, "There may be lizards, scorpions, and rattlesnakes in this sand."

Chen Jiuren, Hao Aiguo, Ye Yixin, Sa Dipeng, Chu Jian, look at me, I look at you.

An Liman continued, "What the gods said is true, there are quite a few small animals in the sand!"

Several people then got up reluctantly and returned to the camel's back.

"Why is he so fierce, what is he doing?"

Satipeng was very dissatisfied with Huo Jilin.

Chapter 14 The Black Storm Comes

"Xiao Sa, don't be angry, come and come, wash your hands."

Ye Yixin smiled and extended the freshly filled water bottle to Sa Dipeng's hand.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Huo Jilin rolled his eyes.

These people can't even understand the most basic survival guide in the desert, and they still want to find the ancient city of Jingjue.

Huo Jilin turned over and got off the camel and divided all the remaining water resources.

"I have already divided the water, so I can save it myself. If I finish drinking the water, I will suffer myself."

Satipeng snorted, dissatisfied with Huo Jilin's behavior.

After lunch, the sun in the desert was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

Huo Jilin felt extremely hot.

Suddenly, Huo Jilin's ears heard the sound of strong wind blowing.

Oops!Black storm!

"Go! Find a place to hide! The black storm is coming!"

Huo Jilin reminded loudly.

Hu Bayi asked, "How come? How do you know?"

Huo Jilin looked at Hu Bayi: "My ears are very good, I can hear it, hurry up! We only have 5 minutes!"

Ye Yixin stopped her solo concert: "Oh! How could there be a black storm!"

Sa Dipeng and Ye Yixin sang in harmony, and they cooperated very well: "That's right, I don't believe it, and my ears are fine, why didn't I hear anything?"

Huo Jilin was too lazy to argue with Sa Dipeng Ye Yixin: "Except Sa Dipeng and Ye Yixin! Everyone else follows me!"

After Huo Jilin finished speaking, he began to run wild on his camel.

"Ehhh!"

Xue Li, Yang Hu Bayi and others were convinced of Huo Jilin's words, and quickly followed Huo Jilin.

Chen Jiuren, Hao Aiguo, and Chu Jian's camels also followed.

Leaving Sa Dipeng and Ye Yixin stunned in place.

"Xiao Sa, do we want to catch up?" Ye Yixin asked, "This place is so beautiful, why is Black Storm willing to come here to destroy it?"

Sa Dipeng nodded: "He is alarmist, so I won't follow him."

Ye Yixin was very satisfied with Sa Dipeng's reaction.

Neither of them believed that Huo Jilin could hear the black storm several kilometers away.

Huo Jilin and others found a broken house, tied the camel firmly, and hid in the corner of the broken house.