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Although the toxicity is not very high, the bite wound is unwilling to heal, which is also very troublesome.

Not a deadly venomous snake.

Liu Qingshan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this is an investigation organized by him, if something unexpected happens, then he will definitely feel very sorry.

"Grandpa Lu, it's okay. I have snake medicine here. As long as it's not the most poisonous ones, it's definitely fine. It's like being bitten by a mosquito, and nothing will happen."

While Xiao Liuzi treated Mr. Lu's wound, he also comforted him.

Mr. Lu has calmed down a long time ago, and nodded cheerfully: "Thank you, Mr. Xiao."

Little Six didn't exaggerate. When he had breakfast, Mr. Lu's wound was only a little red and swollen, nothing serious.

Needless to say, Liu Shiquan was naturally convinced by Little Six.

Even the two locals in the camel team respected Little Six. One of them even asked Little Six for some snake medicine.

In the desert, there is a large temperature difference between day and night. At night, if the temperature is not enough, snakes will come to people to keep warm, and it is not uncommon to be bitten.

Pack your bags and continue on your way.

After the freshness of the first day, the journey became long and tormented.

In sight, there is always monotonous yellow sand, and everyone's senses and spirits seem to be numb.

If it weren't for the sound of camel bells, I would have thought that time and space had frozen.

"Brother, how about singing a song?" Little Six couldn't bear it.

"Okay, you start with a song." Liu Qingshan also felt that the atmosphere in the team was too depressing, and really needed to be active.

Little Six was not stage-frightened either, and sang a nursery rhyme, and everyone applauded her as they walked.

Needless to say, listening to the crisp childish voice of the little guy, it feels as if he has come to life.

"Brother, it's your turn. Sing a new song for a change." Little Six knew that Liu Qingshan's singing ability was mediocre, but he was good at writing songs.

Liu Qingshan also nodded with a smile: "Originally I wanted to sing a song, Passionate Desert!"

This song was very popular two years ago, and everyone laughed when they heard it: no, let’s change to another song, this is enough enthusiasm.

Liu Qingshan continued: "In the desert, I thought of the ancient country of Loulan in history, and now it is also buried in yellow sand, so I will sing a song about my Loulan."

Accompanied by the melodious sound of camel bells, Liu Qingshan's high-pitched singing sounded:

"Ask in detail which curve the desert borrows, and sew a cloak to keep you warm"

"Touch your soul with your lungs, and I will sit by that fire to keep warm..."

The singing sound drifted along with the long yellow sand, and floated into everyone's heart. Everyone was deeply moved in the desert.

"You always stick the silver hairpin on the sun casually, and the radiance fluffs up the waves of your long hair."

"I smell the fragrance and trek infinitely, just to see your face clearly..."

Everyone felt very novel about this style of songs, but accompanied by Liu Qingshan's bold and unrestrained singing, everyone suddenly felt full of strength.

It is a kind of power to pursue, not only to pursue Loulan beauty, but also to pursue one's own career and ideals.

"Whoever bathes in the Shahe River with the beauty will be the sky and the earth, and whoever sleeps with the beauty in the sunset will be drunk for 2000 years."

"I never said that you are my dust, but you are my Loulan..."

Liu Qingshan's voice pierced through the sky, and everyone felt goosebumps on their bodies, and the fatigue and numbness of the journey completely dissipated.

After a song was sung, the whole team came back to life again.

"Well, it seems to be about the pursuit of beauty, but it is actually the pursuit of ideals and beliefs, which is quite ancient!" Even Mr. Lu praised it.

He specializes in the study of ancient characters, of course he knows that in ancient times, beauties were often used to describe Gao Jie's ambitions.

"After listening to this song, I really want to go to the ruins of the ancient Loulan country for scientific research." Fatty Jin also muttered.

Liu Qingshan laughed loudly: "Then maybe you can really dig out a Loulan beauty from 2000 years ago."

"Okay, then I'll sleep with the beauty in the sunset and get drunk for 2000 years." Fatty Jin started to talk nonsense.

"I wish your dreams come true." Liu Qingshan also sent sincere blessings.

Fatty Jin was so scared that he waved his hands again and again: "Don't, don't, sleep with the mummy in your arms, then I won't have nightmares every night."

With Liu Qingshan leading the atmosphere, the journey became less difficult.

After traveling for more than three days, I finally saw the outline of a remnant of an ancient city ahead, and that was the destination, Heishui City.

Standing here, you can feel the ruthlessness and changes of the years.Compared with the long years, life is like a grain of sand in the desert...

Heishui City has long been completely destroyed, and the only thing left is some ancient towers, which, in the wind and sand, tell the glory experienced here in the past.

"Let's camp here." Liu Shiquan found a leeward place and prepared to set up camp.

"There seems to be someone over there!" Liu Qingshan had excellent eyesight, and saw that there seemed to be someone moving under an abandoned ancient pagoda in the distance.

Liu Shiquan blinked his eyes twice: "Could it be that you met a colleague?"

Although Heishui City has been robbed and excavated many times, there are always people who are unwilling to give up and want to come here to try their luck.

And such a place, the country is temporarily unable to take care of it.

"Tie Zi, Tie Niu, let's go and have a look." Liu Qingshan waved his hand, and decided to go and have a look to avoid any potential safety hazard.

Liu Shiquan also volunteered, "I'll go too."

Liu Qingshan thinks it's good, in case Liu Shiquan and the other party still know each other.

So the four of them changed to four camels and rushed over there.

There is something under the first thousand and seventy-eighth chapter!

It is amazing to see the same kind in this deserted desert.

It's just that the few people Liu Qingshan saw looked a little miserable.

They hid under a half-collapsed ancient pagoda, avoiding the scorching sun.

All of them were disheveled and lying there, looking like dead people.

Hearing the movement, one of them took a long time to raise his head and looked towards Liu Qingshan and the others. A hoarse voice came intermittently: "Help... water, water."

Enthusiastic, Li Tieniu took out the mineral water bottle from his pocket, unscrewed the cap, brought it to the man's mouth, and poured it gently into his mouth.

And Liu Qingshan looked at this group of people carefully, and saw that among them, there was a white-haired old man who seemed to be in a coma.

There was a woman lying next to the old man, she was also delirious from that appearance.

Liu Qingshan is basically sure that this group of people is not dangerous, and they are not the kind of looters who come here to make a fortune.

So he greeted Li Tie: "Go and get Liu Zi, save people first."

Then he also took out the water bottles and gave these people water one by one.

The amount does not need to be too much, and each person should take two small sips first. People who are severely dehydrated should not replenish water too quickly, and have to take their time.

Little Six soon arrived on a camel, first took out the pills for clearing the plague and relieving summer heat, stuffed a pill into these people's mouths, and then felt their pulses one by one.

After a while, the young man who first called for help was able to sit up. Although his voice was still hoarse, he was able to speak:

"Thank you, thank you."

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "Who are you all?"

"We are from the Archeology Department of Lanzhou University, and we came here to investigate with our teacher, Professor Xia." The young man told the story intermittently.

Basically the same as Liu Qingshan's judgment, this is a group of archaeological team composed of college students and professors.

To come to the Heishuicheng ruins, of course, is to study the Xixia culture.

They also hired a caravan. After two days of inspection here, the leader of the caravan said that sandstorms are frequent in this season and asked to evacuate.

It was so hard to come, of course, Professor Xia refused to do it, and as a result, conflicts arose between the two parties.

The people in the camel team simply left half of the camels and supplies, and then chose to leave.

Professor Xia is also stubborn, so he chose to stay and investigate.

As a result, these laymen, no one managed the camel caravan, and those camels ran away.

The saddest thing is that all food and drink were taken away by camels, so it became like this.

Fortunately, I met Liu Qingshan and his group, otherwise, there might be a few more corpses in the sand sea.

The little six son over there has also been diagnosed and treated. She clapped her hands and said, "It's nothing serious, it's just caused by lack of water and hunger."

While talking, the group of people all woke up after taking pills and drinking water.

That Professor Xia struggled to sit up, and nodded to Liu Qingshan: "Thank you for your help, where did you come to investigate?"

At this time, the large troops behind also caught up.

"Old Xia, is that you?" Mr. Lu rushed over and squatted in front of that Professor Xia.

"Old Lu, it's you guys, that's great." Professor Xia hugged Mr. Lu's arm, his eyes moist with excitement.

But the tears did not flow out in the end, probably because the body is really dehydrated.

This time Liu Qingshan was also completely relieved: it would be easy if he was an acquaintance.

So I settled down here, soaked some pancakes in water, and after softening, I gave these people more than half a bowl, and added some water one after another, and they were basically able to stand up for a walk.

For the rest of his life, Professor Xia also expressed his gratitude to Liu Qingshan and others again. His thin face was also full of self-blame: "It's all my fault for being too stubborn this time, and I almost hurt these students."

Liu Qingshan really admires this old gentleman, this kind of persistent spirit of exploration is what a scientist needs most.

After a night's rest and breakfast the next day, Professor Xia and his students recovered almost.

So the soldiers joined together and went to Heishui City not far away to conduct an investigation.

Thousands of years of wind and sand, the entire city has basically been swallowed up by the desert, only some relatively tall buildings still have some traces.

Entering the city, you can still see some traces of excavation.

However, according to Professor Xia: He had come here before, and he also led people to excavate in the city, but apart from ruins, nothing of value was found.

I don't know how many times it has been sieved here, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it has dug three feet into the ground.

"The worst is that Kozlov!"

Professor Xia slammed the crutch in his hand, and sank deeply into the sand, "That guy looted all the pagodas outside the city, but he couldn't take them away, and buried them underground."

"So that if we want to study Xixia culture, we have to go to Maozi to see their faces!"

The professor's granddaughter is called Xia Fang. She held her grandfather's arm and said, "It would be great if we could find those buried cultural relics. It is said that Kozlov took only a small part of them back then."

When everyone looked around, there was a vast sea of ​​sand, so where could they find it?

In the desert, the wind blows and the sand moves, and the topography will change completely within a few years. Therefore, it is really difficult to find the cultural relics that Kozlov buried back then.

Fortunately, Liu Qingshan has Liu Shiquan as a guide, after all, he unintentionally unearthed some clues back then.

What is certain is that the place of burial must be outside the city.

There are definitely no specific coordinates. After wandering around for a long time, Liu Shiquan determined a rough search range with a tall tower in the distance as a reference.

Looking at the tens of meters of sand dunes and the endless yellow sand, a sense of powerlessness came to my heart.

"Where do you start digging?"

Li Tieniu was carrying a big shovel, feeling a little helpless.

Even if he is extremely powerful, facing the sand mountain, he is a little discouraged.

Liu Qingshan was also a little helpless, the gap between this place and his imagination was a bit big, and he thought that if he dug inch by inch, he could find it no matter what.

Now it seems that the idea is a bit too naive, unless you have the ability to turn the desert upside down.

Liu Qingshan finally knew why Kozlov couldn't find the cultural relics he buried when he returned for the third time.

But it's all here, if you don't try it, you really don't want to.

So Liu Qingshan spat twice into the palm of his hand and waved the shovel in his hand.

A puff of yellow sand flew up, but for the entire dune, it was only equivalent to a grain of sand by the sea.

As the sun rose, the temperature also rose rapidly. Everyone was sweating profusely, and the water in their bodies was also rapidly consumed.

"It can't go on like this. Let's work while it's cool in the morning and evening."