"Okay, Master Third." Pan Zi nodded and said.

Wu Laosan paused and said firmly: "Our ultimate goal this time is to arrive at the Queen Mother Palace smoothly. I must meet Wen Jin and solve some important answers. This is my destiny."

For some reason, the attitude Wu Laosan showed made everyone feel that he seemed to be going to die, leaving no return.

Only Chen Hao understood that Wu Laosan really planned to go but never return this time. He had to find Wen Jin, enter the underground palace, and figure out the problems that have been bothering him for so many years.

No words all night.

Day 2.

In Aning's camp, everyone got up early and changed into Aning's special desert suits, which can protect against sunlight and freezing.

At the next stop, they will go to a small village called Lancuo to replenish supplies. Wen Jin's archaeological team once passed by this small village. Only when she got there did she know how to go next.

Wu Xie saw that there was also a string of numbers named 02200059 on his belt, so he asked the Caucasian next to him, what does this number mean?

The Caucasians told him that this was a bar code for their company. The boss Jude Kao was fascinated by this number and it was said that it was also translated from a Warring States silk book.

In the next two days, Aning's convoy advanced at full speed towards the depths of the Gobi Desert. Finally, on the night of the second day, when they saw the small village named Lancuo, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I originally thought that this small village had been abandoned after 20 years, but I didn’t expect that there are still dozens of households living here now.

Unfortunately, when entering the village, a car overturned into the wind-erosion ditch next to it, and the team could only leave one car to take care of the car.

Because the ground is too steep and there are many gravel beaches, there are geological structures like hornet's nests underground, and it is easy for cars to be destroyed by accident.

Aning seemed worried when something like this happened, but considering that too many supplies needed to be transported, they had to risk driving the convoy into the small village.

2 kilometers away, Chen Hao ordered the team to rest on the spot, and once again arranged the cars in a row according to the old method to form a wind wall, and everyone camped and rested in the leeward position.

Because they were following behind, all the thunders that were traveling by Aning's convoy, so their team did not suffer any losses, and no car had any problems.

Although these cars are just ordinary jeeps, they have been specially improved and can better withstand the harsh terrain of the desert.

Chen Hao supported his sleeping bag, then supported a sleeping bag next to him, allowing the Golden Eagle to live in. The Great Gobi Desert is nothing but yellow sand and rocks. For the sake of the safety of the Golden Eagle, it is better to keep it with you.

The vigil was carried out by several younger brothers from the mop. They were smoking and chatting outside the camp. The sound was a little noisy, but everyone had been tired for a day or two, but they were not affected.

It was late at night and when Wu Xie was about to fall asleep, his sleeping bag was pulled open. The young Tibetan man named Taxi woke him up.

"Don't talk, come with me, my grandma has something important to see you."

Wu Xie looked at him in surprise, because he had never had any dealings with the old woman and had never even said a word. The old woman suddenly talked to him, which naturally made him feel very strange.

However, seeing Taxi's undeniable attitude, Wu Xie did not ask why. He followed Taxi and left their camp. After walking 200 meters, he arrived outside a large tent on the other end.

I saw a bonfire rising outside the big tent, and the old woman and her daughter-in-law were sitting next to the bonfire. What surprised Wu Xie was that the young man was there too.

Taxi made a gesture and asked Wu Xie to sit on the side of the coarse matte, and the Tibetan woman handed him a cup of butter tea.

The Tibetan woman who handed the butter tea to Wu Xie was obviously pretending to be Wen Jin, and Chen Hao had already seen her.

Before leaving, Chen Hao and Wu Laosan found the decisive master Zhuoma together, and asked about the whereabouts of the old lady Wen Jin, but they didn't know that Wen Jin was next to the old lady.

But at that time, Chen Hao did not reveal Wen Jin's identity, otherwise it would be a mess.

When the old woman saw Wu Xie coming, she said in Mandarin with a strong local accent: "I have a letter to you two."

When Wu Xie heard this, he looked at everyone in surprise. He didn't know who the old lady would send him a message. Could it be his third uncle?

Mon Oil Bottle was just patronizing and drinking butter tea with his head down, expressionless and said nothing.

The old woman continued, "This letter is from Chen Wenjin. When she asked me to send the video to you, she had already expected that such a thing would happen."

The old woman paused and continued, "He asked me to tell you that if you find Tamuda according to my route, she will wait for you at her destination for 10 days."

After saying that, the old woman looked at Tashi.

Tashi quickly moved his watch to the old woman's eyes. The old woman looked at it and said, "You have not much time left. If she can't wait for you within 10 days, she will enter Tamuda by herself. Hurry up."

After hearing the old woman's words, Wu Xie was stunned at the time. He didn't understand why Wen Jin had to send him oral messages, and was waiting for him at the destination. Where was the destination?

The Man Youping next to him also showed a look of surprise on his face after hearing the old woman's words. Of course, this was all made of it, because Man Youping had known for a long time that the old woman's daughter-in-law was Wen Jin himself.

In just a few seconds, the oil bottle quickly returned to its previous look without any waves. He looked at the old woman and asked lightly: "When did she tell you this?"

The old woman said coldly: "I am only responsible for delivering oral messages, and I don't know anything else. Don't ask too much, there are many people here!"

After hearing his words, the two of them looked at the camp reflexively. It seemed that the old woman was alert to Aning's group of people.

Mon Oil Bottle frowned and asked, "How is she?"

The reason for doing this is that the oil bottle does not want Wu Xie to participate in this matter, because with Wu Xie's ability, the more he knows, the more dangerous he becomes, so he pretends not to know anything.

The old woman smiled and said, "If you can hurry up, you will know it naturally when you see her."

After saying that, the old woman waved her hand, and the Tibetan woman pretending to be Wen Jin quickly helped the old woman back to the tent.
Chapter completed!