Chapter 1735: It’s Better to Miss Each Other than to See Each Other (6)

Several people changed cars and went directly to Loulan. When they arrived there, it was already evening.

The ancient country of Loulan is the ancient Western Region ruins of Z country. The capital is Loulan City, which has an extremely important hub position on the ancient Silk Road.

In 630 AD, it suddenly disappeared mysteriously, leaving only a ruin.

At this moment, Nuoyan and Xiao Moli and his party were standing not far from the ruins.

The pagoda and several halls built with red mud bricks stood in the wind and sand, and there were some broken city walls around.

Under the red afterglow of the setting sun, there was a touch of mystery and beauty.

But Xiao Moli and Xiao Chen had no mood to appreciate the beauty of nature.

What's more, this place has always been called the country of death.

The number of people who mysteriously disappeared here every year is definitely a considerable number.

A subordinate got off the convoy behind and ran to Xiao Moli.

"Mr. Li, according to the background and shadow of the young lady in the photo, they should be about two or three hundred meters behind this site."

Xiao Moli pursed his lips and nodded, "Got it."

The sunset had quickly fallen below the horizon, and the sky was getting darker and darker.

The cold wind blew through the ruins, mixed with the wind and sand, making a humming sound, like ghosts crying, and like wolves howling.

The man looked at the shadowy ruins in front of him and said, "Shall I let a few people go in and explore the way first?"

To reach the place where the young lady is, it is necessary to pass through this site.

The other party had already arrived here first and had the upper hand. If there were people hiding inside, I am afraid it would be hard to defend against.

Nuoyan stepped forward and waved his hand, "No hurry, let people set up camp first."

The subordinate responded hurriedly, retreated to the caravan, and called everyone together.

Xiao Moli clenched his hands tightly, "Mommy, I can't wait."

An Ziqi was not far from him, how could he stay here to camp.

"You haven't eaten well for a few days? You just came out of the hospital this morning. When you go down to the tomb, the loss of physical strength is the biggest enemy." Nuoyan said very seriously.

She didn't stop Xiao Moli from coming here, nor would she stop him from going through the ruins to the tomb at the worst time at night.

But, no matter what, his life safety must at least be guaranteed.

Xiao Moli pursed his lips and said nothing.

He knew the truth that Mommy said, but he couldn't help but feel urgent and anxious in his heart.

The people behind him acted very quickly, and it took almost no time to set up the camp.

The bonfire had been lit, and the aroma of food soon came.

Although Xiao Moli was not in the mood, he still ate some reluctantly.

Everyone was eating around the bonfire.

"Who?" A subordinate suddenly shouted, and the gun in his hand pointed in the direction of the ruins.

Seeing this, the others tensed up instantly and quickly picked up their guns.

The camp became quiet instantly, and only the crackling sound of burning firewood could be heard.

The ruins of the ancient city were dim in the dark night.

A black shadow came from far away and approached from the ruins towards them.

Xiao Moli and Xiao Chen also stood up, took a step forward, stood in front of Nuoyan and Xiao Chengyu, squinting at the black shadow.

Perhaps because of the ancient city behind, or perhaps because of the sand under their feet, everyone felt that the figure was as erratic as a ghost.