Talking about archeology, your Kowloon coffin tattoo was exposed

Shirley Yang nodded: "Yes, Mr. Huo, in our group, only you know the most, and we all listen to you."

Huo Jilin raised his eyebrows: "Okay, listen to me, right?"

Huo Jilin divided the remaining water into eight parts and gave a pot to everyone except Ye Yixin and Sa Dipeng.

Chen Jiuren shook the kettle and sighed.

Even if the share of two people is missing, each person will not be able to fill less than one kettle.

"It's Ye Yixin and Sa Dipeng who have caused us to have no water to drink, so the two of them don't deserve to drink water!" Sa

Dipeng dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he could only turn his eyes to Chen Jiuren for help.

Chen Jiuren patted Sa Dipeng's hand and nodded helplessly.

Ye Yixin was a little puzzled: "Brother Huo, although I made a little mistake, but are you too much, don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

"Cough... Phew!

" Huo Jilin spat on the ground: "There is no mirror, there is always urine!" Ye

Yixin's face collapsed and he sobbed.

While sobbing, he cleared his throat:

"Brother Huo, as a man, you want to let girls, this is what every gentleman will do."

Huo Jilin's face was full of black lines: "I'm sorry, I'm not a gentleman."

Ye Yixin took out the killer weapon and looked at Huo Jilin with teardrop-soaked eyes:

"Brother Huo, you blame me, it's okay."

"It's true that Yixin is too stupid to protect our things well.

"It's okay if you don't drink water, Brother Huo, don't underestimate me, I'm very strong."

This large string of tea words and tea words made Huo Jilin one head and two big:

"You can still shed two drops of dog urine, which shows that there is indeed no shortage of water."

When Ye Yixin heard this, his face suddenly collapsed.

Huo Jilin didn't want to waste any more words with these people, so he pulled An Liman aside.

"Anliman, I think you haven't forgotten the place where the white camel once guided you to find water.

"I don't think the water in that well has dried up yet.

"If you remember, please take us to find water."

An Liman nodded and replied unswervingly: "Well, I remember!"

Huo Jilin smiled with satisfaction.

As soon as he returned to the other people, An Liman heard a word that made him spin around.

Chu Jian said indifferently: "Even if we really don't have water to drink, aren't there still camels?"

An Liman stepped forward and pushed Chu Jian with an angry face: "No one can kill my camel!"

Sa Dipeng was very calm: "Uncle An, look at you are nervous like this, we don't kill much, only one."

An Liman was extremely aggrieved, and kept waving his hands: "No! You can't kill my camel!"

Huo Jilin stepped forward.

"You want to kill camels, right?"

Huo Jilin nodded.

"Kill the camels, you two carry your luggage, right? When you get out of the desert, you two will compensate An Liman, right?"

Chu Jian and Sa Dipeng turned their heads to the side and stopped talking.

"Who gave you the courage to take the camel as your private property, right?"

"Whoever dares to fight this camel again,

just wait and see."

"As far as you are still students, I think they are animals.

Huo Jilin sneered meaningfully.

Looking at Chu Jian again, Huo Jilin's little affection for Chu Jian was gone.

These archaeology students from the capital simply put the words selfishness on the bright side.

An Liman looked at Huo Jilin gratefully, nodded his shoulder with his hand, and bowed slightly.

The camel is the lifeblood of his Anliman, but he is dying of old age after all.

If those students really wanted to move his camel, he would have no chance of resisting.

In An Liman's heart, Huo Jilin is the god who guards him and the camel.

got on the camel, Huo Jilin said.

"An Liman knows where to take us to find water, talk less along the way, and conserve strength.

Anliman took the lead and walked in the other direction of the desert.

Along the way, the group rarely said only a few words.

Finally, just as several people were about to pass out, An Liman found the well.

"This is it! This is it!" An

Liman excitedly pointed to a stone cave: "I once found water in this place and saved my life." Several

people scrambled to run towards the cave.

Huo Jilin patted An Liman's shoulder: "Thank you so much."

Anliman placed his left hand on his right shoulder and bowed his head slightly.

"It is my privilege to serve the gods. "

The most beautiful thing in life is a long drought and nectar.

A few people who had drunk enough water lay down contentedly by the well.

Huo Jilin, who has seen the exquisite ancient city, of course knows that this is the legendary tomb of Prince Gumo.

As long as you conquer this tomb, you will be able to activate another tattoo yourself.

Huo Jilin became excited just thinking about it.

"Judging by my experience, there is a burial chamber under this well.

Huo Jilin spoke.

Hu Bayi took out the compass to argue the direction, and after looking at it for a while, he nodded firmly.

Chen Jiuren was a little skeptical: "Xiao Huo, Xiao Hu, are you sure that there is really a tomb in this well?"

"There can't be a mistake.

Huo Jilin nodded.

Several people looked towards the bottom of the well, and the sound of flowing water was heard in their ears.

Shirley Yang looked carefully with a flashlight: "There should be an underground river down there."

Hu Bayi looked at the sky: "Now it's dark, let's rest here tonight, and tomorrow morning, I'll go down and have a look."

"Oh! Xiao Huo, Xiao Hu, we really found the right place for you!" Chen Jiuren turned to say firmly: "Let's go down together."

An Liman heard wrong, and stopped in front of everyone: "Wait! What do you want to do after you go down and find the tomb?"

Hu Bayi said casually: "If you find it, go in and have a look."

An Liman continued to ask: "Go in and take a look!" Hao

Aiguo answered; "If it's valuable, then dig and study."

An Liman waved his hand again and again: "I don't understand what you said, just say, did you find the treasure and start digging?"

Chen Jiuren nodded: "You can understand it like this."

An Liman was about to say something, but was pulled away by Huo Jilin.

"Anliman, they are here on behalf of the country, so don't stop them.

An Liman's face was at a loss: "But if the tomb here is passive, the gods will blame it, and all the people who stole the things in the tomb will die in this black desert."

Huo Jilin's face was firm.

"I'm here, don't be afraid, I won't let you die here.

Looking at Huo Jilin, who was swearing in front of him, An Liman nodded heavily.

"You are the messenger of the white camel, and if I don't believe you, the white camel will be blamed. The

two returned to the tent, and Hu Bayi was watching the sky.