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After the two quickly washed up, one of them took a small plastic bag and picked white mushrooms along the way.

This kind of white mushroom cannot be planted artificially at present, and the pure wild white mushroom basically grows after the rain.

If it is not picked for three or two days after it grows, it will rot and disappear automatically.

The two picked white mushrooms, and Treading Snow and Rainbow naturally followed.

These two little guys are... very interesting.

Taxue saw a piece of white mushroom and ate it directly into his mouth, then shook his horse's head comfortably, obviously liking the taste of white mushroom.

And Rainbow just took a bite, and spit it out, "It's not delicious!"

Han Changsheng glanced over and said helplessly: "Rainbow, you are a parrot, you can't eat mushrooms, it will be harmful to your body."

"Okay master, I don't want to eat this thing."

Hearing this, Rainbow spat several mouthfuls of saliva, as if afraid of eating the white mushroom.

Gu Li Nazha covered her mouth and snickered, "Rainbow, you have sharp eyes, help me find white mushrooms!"

"Okay Fifth Madam!"

With the help of Rainbow, Gu Li Nazha found pieces of white mushrooms and picked them happily, just like a little girl picking mushrooms.

Ten minutes later, when she straightened up and beat her waist, she suddenly stared in front of her in a daze.

After she regained her senses, she hurriedly grabbed Han Changsheng, and pointed to the front in astonishment, "Master, master... look there!"

"What's wrong"

Han Changsheng stood up in doubt, and was also stunned after turning his head.

In front of him is a familiar grassland, which is...the place where he caught the rabbit last night.

But in the middle of this grassland, there appeared an irregular hole with a diameter of four to five meters.

Gu Li Nazha stood on tiptoe to visit curiously, "Do you think it was raining and thundering last night, and then some treasure appeared there?"

"Baby or not, I don't know, let's talk about it myself."

Han Changsheng pulled back the stick he wanted to check, turned around and found a two-meter-long wooden stick, and then slowly walked towards the hole.

In the face of nature, you must not take it lightly, so you must be fully prepared.

As they got closer, Han Changsheng discovered the condition of the cave.

The hole is three to four meters deep, and the surrounding soil has been washed away, and there are still wet mud and water marks underneath.

Facing them is a two-meter-high stone tablet.

This stele is simple, without any engraved patterns, and there is only a two-finger-wide small hole one-third of the way from the top.

Below the hole is a line of characters written in Mongolian characters, the tomb of the silver knife guard, Yingbalturi.

Behind the tombstone is a tomb built with big stones on the grassland, but only a little bit of the front can be seen.

Gu Li Nazha sized up the unremarkable stone tablet and asked curiously, "Master, what is this?"

"Tomb of a Mongolian."

Han Changsheng replied subconsciously, his eyes still fixed on the tombstone, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Mongolians generally like sky burials, basically there are no tombs left, but why is this... so special? "Tomb!"

Gu Li was startled, and hid directly behind Han Changsheng, not even looking ahead.

Besides...she is afraid of snakes, spiders, centipedes and the like, what she is most afraid of is...this kind of infiltrating tomb.

Han Changsheng squinted his eyes and searched, but found no danger around the tomb, nor sensed anything valuable inside the tomb.

But what?

However, he sensed an opening mechanism in the small hole above the tombstone, and also sensed a familiar shape.

This should be a keyhole in the shape of a scimitar! And this key is... the silver sheath, the treasured sword that he held in his hand once! That...he took it from Uncle Balth and handed it over to Balter, the heroic ranch owner Uncle's silver sheath, precious sword! Han Changsheng glanced at the words on the tombstone.

Inbaltory.

Ying stands for the Ying clan, Yingba stands for Uncle Balth, and Ba stands for Uncle Balth. Is the owner of the tomb the ancestor of Uncle Balth?

It's just a worthless tomb, and it's not worth his extra effort, just notify the tomb owner's possible offspring directly.

"Mr. Han... what trouble did you encounter?"

Balth answered the phone and asked questions directly with a very worried tone.

This...Mr. Han doesn't call him often, or he never calls him when he is free.

At this time, he and Mrs. Han should be on a long journey, so this call means something troublesome.

Han Changsheng smiled relievedly, "No trouble, just... I want to ask you a question."

"Mr. Han, please tell me."

"Did you always know Inbaltory?"

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