You said you were good at archaeology, but your tattoo of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin has be

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

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

I'm waiting for you to say this!

Huo Jilin divided the remaining water into eight parts and gave a pot to each person except Ye Yixin and Satipeng.

Chen Jiuren shook the kettle and sighed.

Even if there were two less people, the water each person got could not fill a kettle.

"It's Ye Yixin and Satipeng who made us have no water to drink, so they don't deserve to drink water!"

Satipeng dared not speak, and could only look at Chen Jiuren for help.

Chen Jiuren patted Satipeng's hand and nodded helplessly.

Ye Yixin was a little puzzled: "Brother Huo, although I made a small mistake, you are going too far. Don't you know how to be gentle with women?"

"Ahem...bah!"

Huo Jilin spat on the ground: "If there is no mirror, there must be urine!"

Ye Yixin's face fell and she sobbed.

While sobbing, she cleared her throat:

"Brother Huo, as a man, you have to give in to girls. This is what every gentleman will do."

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

Ye Yixin took out her trump card and looked at Huo Jilin with tearful eyes begging for mercy:

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

"It's true that Yixin is too stupid. She didn't protect our things well."

"It's good that Yixin doesn't drink water. Brother Huo, don't underestimate me. I'm very strong."

This string of gossip made Huo Jilin feel overwhelmed:

"You can still urinate a few drops of dog urine, which means you are not short of water."

When Ye Yixin heard this, his face immediately fell.

Huo Jilin didn't want to waste words with these people anymore, 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 think the water in that well has not dried up yet."

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

Anliman nodded and answered firmly: "Yes! I remember!"

Huo Jilin smiled with relief.

As soon as he returned to the other people, Anliman heard a sentence that made him dizzy.

Chu Jian said indifferently: "Even if we really have no water to drink, don't we still have camels? We can kill camels."

Anliman walked forward angrily and pushed Chu Jian: "No one can kill my camel!"

Satipeng was very calm: "Uncle An, you are so nervous, we won't kill more, just one."

Anliman was very aggrieved and kept waving his hands: "No! You can't kill my camel!"

Huo Jilin walked forward.

"You want to kill the camel, right? Okay!"

Huo Jilin nodded.

"Kill the camel, and you two will carry the luggage, right? When we get out of the desert, I will give you two to Anliman as compensation, right?"

Chu Jian and Satipeng turned their heads away and stopped talking.

"Who gave you the courage? You think the camel is your private property, right?"

"Who dares to take the camel again, just wait and see."

"You are still students, I think you are beasts."

Huo Jilin sneered meaningfully.

Looking at Chu Jian again, Huo Jilin's little bit of good impression on Chu Jian disappeared.

These archaeological students from the capital simply put the words of selfishness on the surface.

Anliman looked at Huo Jilin gratefully, tapped his shoulder with his hand, and bowed slightly.

The camel is his lifeblood, but he is old after all.

If those students really wanted to touch his camel, he would have no chance to resist.

In Anliman's heart, Huo Jilin was the god who protected him and his camel.

Huo Jilin said after getting on the camel.

"Anliman knows where to take us to find water. Talk less on the way and save your energy."

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

Along the way, the group of people rarely said a few words.

Finally, just when several people were about to faint, Anliman found the well.

"It's here! It's here!"

Anliman pointed to a cave excitedly: "I found water in this place and it saved my life."

Several people rushed to the cave.

Huo Jilin patted Anliman on the shoulder: "Thank you so much."

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

"It's my honor to serve the gods."

The most beautiful thing in life is to find rain after a long drought.

After drinking enough water, the few people lay down beside the well in satisfaction.

Huo Jilin, who had seen the ancient city of Jingjue, of course knew that this was the legendary tomb of Prince Gumo.

As long as he conquered this tomb, he could activate another tattoo.

Huo Jilin got excited just thinking about it.

"Based on my experience, there is a tomb under this well."

Huo Jilin spoke.

Hu Bayi took out the compass to determine the direction, looked at it for a while, and nodded firmly.

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

"It can't be wrong."

Huo Jilin nodded.

Several people looked at the bottom of the well, and heard the sound of flowing water.

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

Hu Bayi looked at the sky: "It's dark now, let's rest here tonight, and I'll go down to take a look tomorrow morning."

"Oh! Xiao Huo, Xiao Hu, we really found the right people!" Chen Jiuren said firmly: "Let's go down together."

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

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

An Liman continued to ask: "Go in and take a look, then what!"

Hao Aiguo added: "If it's valuable, then dig and study it."

An Liman waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't understand what you are saying, just say, did you start digging after you found the treasure?"

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

An Liman was about to say something when he was pulled away by Huo Jilin.

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

Anliman looked at a loss: "But if the tomb here is disturbed, the gods will blame us. All those who stole things from the tomb died in this black desert."

Huo Jilin looked determined.

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

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

"You are the messenger of the white camel. If I don't believe you, the white camel will also blame you."

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