Fadu woke up from the dream, and it seemed that the picture he saw in the dream still remained in front of his eyes.

Blood permeated from under the dress, slowly spreading out in all directions, like a scarlet poppy quietly blooming.

He gasped for breath, trying to figure out where he was, and then saw the rising sun covering the top of the tent, a warm orange-red.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Bai's sleeping bag beside him was empty, but Mu Mu lay in front of him, like a puppy that looked too scary.

"It's okay, I had a nightmare." Fadu smiled, only to realize that the cold sweat on his body had stained his sleeping bag.

A scary smile appeared on Mu Mu's face: "What nightmare can scare you like this?"

"I saw a woman named Tao Meihua..."

"Tao Meihua? I remember that there was a pair of twins in the Tao family, one named Tao Meihua and the other named Tao Meizhi. It seems that it was not a dream, but an induction caused by being close to me." He said vaguely, "In the past, they always sat together Playing around under the window on the far right of the school, both wearing ugly rockets. After all these years, both of them should have grown up."

"Is it really an induction?" When he said this, Fadu suddenly remembered, isn't Meihua Meizhi the one that the extremely beautiful girl mentioned to be Tang Shaolei's wife?

Confusedly asked: "What did you dream about her?"

"She was...killed by Tang Shaolei."

The smile on the fuzzy face suddenly disappeared: "Why?"

Fadu thought for a while: "Fleeing from the clan privately, probably... probably because I don't want to marry Tang Shaolei."

Goofy laughed again: "It's really not Tang Shaolei's style to chase and kill a woman for such a reason. I thought he only had supreme ambition in his heart, and he didn't care about anyone at all."

Fadu smiled wryly, Tao Jiahang obviously knew Tang Shaolei much better than him.After a moment of silence, Fadu spoke up: "Mum, maybe he really doesn't like Tao Meihua, but he does have a lover."

"Lover? Have you seen it?"

"I've seen it." Fadu nodded, "I understand that all forms in the world are nothingness, but her appearance is indeed amazing."

Hazy didn't speak, but Fadu felt an aura of fear emanating from it.

"Fuzzy, do you know who that person is?" Fadu asked persistently, "I remember Tang Shaolei calling her grandma..."

Muhu suddenly stood upright, screamed in a hoarse voice, and lowered his head into the suitcase.

Fadu was also taken aback, and went over to try to open the box, calling out in a low voice: "Mumba? Why are you so surprised? What is her origin that scares you like this?"

Huhu exhaled from the dark gap: "Evil ghost, madman."

"What are you still talking about?" Old Uncle Wang yelled outside the tent, "If you don't start, you will waste another day! Time is money, boys!"

Fadu's face was full of black lines, old uncle Wang, are you a goblin?

"Here we come! Coming soon!" Fadu muttered as he quickly packed his luggage, "I don't know where Xiaobai has gone..."

As soon as the words were finished, Xiaobai opened the tent and came in, feeling refreshed as if he had been resurrected.

Seeing that he looked good, Fadu felt a lot more relaxed: "Where did you go so early in the morning?"

"Take a bath." Xiaobai didn't help, and sat down on the spot to watch Du do the work alone.

Fa Du thinks about it too, how can the cleanliness freak Xiaobai bear the appearance of being covered in blood?He silently stuffed things into his backpack for a while, then suddenly remembered: "Bath? Where did you find water?"

Xiaobai glanced at the suitcase where he was hiding in a daze: "The vampire came to find it."

"What about your clothes? Washed?"

Xiaobai replied, "Find a place to throw it away."

The corners of Fadu's mouth couldn't stop cramping. You can throw away such expensive clothes as you like. Being rich is self-willed.

The group of people showed up on time at the place agreed yesterday. The tour guides were there early in the morning to solicit business. Seeing that several groups had set off, Saleh still couldn't even see a shadow.

Old Uncle Wang sighed again and again: "You silly boy, you really were cheated."

Fadu was still full of confidence in the mixed-race tour guide with an upright name: "Don't be so discouraged, it's still early, maybe you've been delayed, and there's nothing anyone can do in case of force majeure, right?"

Cheng Quan followed with a sigh: "It's fine if it's a natural disaster, but if it's *..."

Before the words fell, Saleh had already appeared in their field of vision in an off-road jeep, and after getting out of the car, he rushed to Fadu out of breath and explained: "I don't know which bastard should be damned. When I got up, I found that the drinking water prepared last night was gone, so I had to go to the city to replenish a batch."

Fadu: ...

noob:……

Saleh drove Fadu and Xiaobai, his assistant Hassan led Uncle Wang and Chengquan's car behind, and a group of six people approached the vast sandy sea and desert like this.

Traveling in the vast desert, many times there is no road at all, and it depends on the guide's intuition to advance in circles along the edge of the dunes.The road conditions were not good, and Saleh's driving skills were even more worrying. There was no comfort along the way, like a boat being thrown into the golden sea, with constant ups and downs.Many times, Fadu thought the car was about to overturn, but Saleh slammed the steering wheel to stabilize the car abruptly.Fadu didn't sleep well all night, even though the car was jolting like a wild horse, he still found a blanket to wrap his head, and fell asleep.

The first day's itinerary went smoothly, and there were no dangers along the way. By the time the tent was set up at night, Fadu was numb from his legs to his shoulders and almost lost consciousness.

Saleh is not as talkative as the old Uncle Wang, or he is simply a gloomy person, who usually asks and answers without saying anything superfluous.Hassan is probably in his early twenties, his Chinese is worse than Saleh's, but he always has a sincere and enthusiastic smile on his face, and he is diligent and quick in doing things.

The tent was quickly set up, and everyone began to make dinner.

When I came out, I brought fresh melons and fruits and vacuum-packed pilaf. At least for the first few days, I didn’t need to consume dry food.Just reheat the pilaf with the portable kerosene stove, and the fragrant smell will waft away.The sunset in front of you is magnificent, the crescent-shaped sand dunes are reflected in the shade of yin and yang, and the smoke from the kerosene stove goes straight up to the sky, which has the taste of "the desert is solitary, the long river sets in the sun".

His stomach was full, and he had confidence in his heart. Hassan got excited and sang a folk song that he didn't understand.Xinjiang is bordered by eight countries, and races and cultures have been integrated in the long history, so the customs and customs of this region are extraordinarily rich and colorful.Although I couldn't understand what he was singing, the cheerful emotion in his song infected other people, making everyone clap their hands and knock on their lunch boxes and hum.Uncle Wang was so excited when he heard it, he got up and came out with "Taking Tiger Mountain Out of Wisdom".

Fadu muttered to himself, "I don't know where Hassan is singing, it's really interesting."

"That's a Tajik song. Tajiks are close to Turkic people and Iranians." Cheng Quan's knowledge is no less than that of Tao Jiahang's memory, "They are mainly distributed in Taxkorgan, and there are many Tajiks in Afghanistan. .”

Hassan was very happy: "Yes, yes! My ancestors are Afghans. Today's Afghanistan is the former Da Yuezhi."

"The handmade tapestries and black lambskins produced in Afghanistan are top-quality, and the lapis lazuli is doubled in price now..." Hearing everyone's praise for Afghanistan, Saleh interjected a rare sentence, full of pride between the lines .

Fadu asked curiously: "What is lapis lazuli?"

Hassan replied without thinking, "The ring on Uncle's hand..."

"Hassan!" Saleh suddenly called out, and then hid his hands under his sleeves.His movements were extremely fast, and Fadu could only vaguely see a dark blue ring on his index finger, and there seemed to be something on his middle finger and ring finger.

"There is no white and little gold, and the color can be 6a. It is a waste to use copper for such a good stone to set a ring." Chengquan only took a look at the stone and said the appearance of the stone. Things are more sensitive.

Saleh smiled dryly: "Fake, street stalls, ten yuan."

Cheng Quan didn't argue with him, and still said slowly: "The one on the middle finger is aquamarine, and the one on the ring finger is pigeon blood red."

Saleh was also shocked, and smiled very reluctantly: "They are all broken stones on the Gobi Desert. The colorful ones are so beautiful, so I picked them up and wore them."

Cheng Quan actually laughed out loud: "Where can such good stones be found on the Gobi Desert, take me to pick them up, and I won't have to run around anymore, and just become a local tyrant."

"Where did I pick it up? It's been too long, so I don't even remember." Saleh was obviously not very happy, but he didn't explain anything.Hassan knew that he had said something wrong, so he quickly hid aside and packed his things silently.

After a very happy meal, Fadu always felt a little embarrassed, so he approached Chengquan and asked, "Are those rings on Saleh's hands worth much? They don't look too special."

"They are all rough stones that have not been polished. They look natural and nothing. After they are cut, they are priceless."

"Maybe this thing is really common here?" Fadu thought for a while, "Maybe he doesn't know anything?"

Chengquan narrowed his eyes: "Maybe he knows, but he just dare not sell it."

"What do you mean?" Fadu was taken aback.

"He was very calm when I said what those things were. Obviously he knew that those stones were the most valuable gems. He had so many gems, but he used copper wire to inlay them. Either he didn't want to be noticed, or I really have no money. Since selling any of them can make his life worry-free for the rest of his life, why do you want to work as a guide who works hard from morning to night?"

Fadu had a clue in his mind: "You mean, he might have robbed the tomb?"

"I just suspect that those things came from wrong sources." Cheng Quan looked puzzled, "What do you mean by tomb robbery? Could this be the purpose of your search for Yucheng?"

Fadu was dumbfounded. Is it because Chengquan is too smart, or is he stupid?

He was trying to figure out how to explain to Cheng Quan when he suddenly heard the roar of a car engine and a silver bell-like laughter: "Hahaha! I finally caught up with you!"

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