"You may only feel that half an hour has passed, but it is not necessarily true that you have driven for more than an hour!"

This is what Ye Xiao was told by an old local guide known as the Desert Living Map when he traveled to the Sahara.

Ye Xiao remembered it till now.

When everyone in the archaeological team heard this, their hearts gradually sank to the bottom of the valley.

"What should we do now? We must hurry back to the barracks! The life and death of the squad leader and comrades-in-arms are uncertain after being attacked. We have to find the troops as soon as possible!"

With a serious expression on Tu Kun's face, he said worriedly.

Professor Zhou also frowned and fell into deep thought.

After a while, Professor Zhou raised his head and said helplessly:

"There is no better way now, let's take a look at the integration of supplies, spend the night here today, and return to the barracks tomorrow with the sunrise!"

After Professor Zhou finished speaking, everyone started to act.

Because they came out this time, they didn't plan to spend too long in the desert, so they didn't prepare too many supplies.

Coupled with the consumption on the road before, there are only about two to three days left.

Furthermore... It was a bad news-the truck was about to run out of gas!

Only Professor Zhou, Ye Xiao, Mu Li, and Tu Kun knew about this news.

In order to avoid panic, Professor Zhou and the others did not plan to tell everyone about this first.

While everyone was camping in full swing, Mu Li was protecting Professor Zhou and looking for places around where there were no satellite pictures.

It wasn't until it was dark that Zhou Jiaoshu and Mu Li returned to the camp sweating profusely.

Apparently, things were not going well, and no satellite images were found.

In other words, they are still trapped in this desert, with no way out at all.

At this time, Ye Xiao was sitting by the campfire, staring at the campfire in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.

In order to avoid being disturbed, Professor Zhou and Mu Li came to the truck.

He glanced at the bustling crowd in the distance, and Professor Zhou cautiously asked:

"How long can the oil in the truck last?"

"I'm not sure, maybe at most we can only hold on until we return to the Esai Grotto!"

After thinking for a moment, Mu Li replied slowly.

Obviously, even Mu Li doesn't know how long the remaining diesel in the truck's fuel tank can last.

Upon hearing this, Professor Zhou fell into silence again.

During this trip, I only found a few clues to Genghis Khan's Mausoleum, and to put it bluntly, the clues are almost the same as no clues.

However, not only did he encounter that weird worm attack on the way, he was even almost lost in the desert.

Right now, the archaeological team can't move an inch, and even Professor Zhou suddenly feels powerless.

Professor Zhou lowered his arms, sighed and said:

"Forget it, now we can only take one step at a time!"

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Chapter 170 Sandstorm?How can it be

Back at the camp, after everyone had finished their dinner, night had already fallen.

The stars are dotted in the night, which makes the quiet and dull night more interesting.

The temperature in the desert at night is extremely low, but luckily everyone brought thick clothes, wrapped in thick clothes after dinner, warmed up and chatted by the campfire.

Ye Xiao didn't really like this kind of occasion.

But they couldn't resist the kind invitation of Professor Zhou and others, so they walked out of the tent and sat by the campfire to warm up with everyone.

As soon as Ye Xiao sat down, everyone turned their eyes in unison.

Now that the food is full, everyone feels palpitations when recalling the frightening moment in the Esai Grottoes during the day.

After all, it was the first time for everyone to meet such a terrifying blood-colored worm.

Coupled with Ye Xiao's unreasonably handsome two knives, it really aroused everyone's interest in this strange creature.

"Brother Ye, what kind of creature is that red worm during the day?"

Miao Feng handed Ye Xiao a bottle of water, and then asked with fear on his face.

After Ye Xiao took the water and took a sip, under the earnest eyes of everyone, he said:

"I once read in an ancient book that it is said that next to Genghis Khan's mausoleum, there is a kind of red devil wandering in hell and the world to guard for generations!"

"They call it a death worm, it should be the kind we encountered during the day!"

After Ye Xiao finished speaking, everyone present turned pale.

"Connecting hell...to the human world? Is it true or not?"

Someone trembled and asked.

Although all the people present were scientific research workers, no one spoke out to reprimand this sentence that was suspected of feudal superstition.

Ye Xiao smiled, shook his head slowly, and then said:

"What connects hell to the world, fake!"

"I've checked the information, and this kind of death worm should be a type of clamworm! Its epidermis is highly poisonous, and if it comes in contact with the skin, it will be poisoned and die!"

"It should be another deified animal!"

The voice fell, and the scene was quiet.

Everyone was suddenly enlightened, and nodded slowly as if thinking about it.

After a while, Professor Zhou spoke slowly and asked:

"Then why do you say that this...death worm guards the tomb of Genghis Khan? What's the saying?"

"I can't tell, but there should be some credibility!"

"The Ethiopian Grotto is the place where Genghis Khan lived. These death worms should have been raised by him at that time to protect the Ethiopian Grotto from being invaded!"

"So the existence of this kind of worm next to his mausoleum should be just a means of preventing theft!"

After thinking for a while, Ye Xiao expressed his opinion.

But as soon as these words came out, everyone lowered their heads slowly, their faces a little dignified.

If this kind of creature really guards Genghis Khan's tomb, even if they do find Genghis Khan's tomb by then, it is estimated that it will be difficult to enter.

Ye Xiao lay on his back on the sand, looking at the stars in the sky.

It wasn't until then that Ye Xiao suddenly realized.

Since I came to this world, it seems that I haven't fully appreciated the starry sky of this world.

I don't know how it is different from the starry sky above the earth.

Looking at the stars in the sky exuding radiance, forming a perfect picture scroll of night, Ye Xiao couldn't help but sigh.

I remember that the last time he saw such a beautiful picture was when he was traveling in the Sahara.

At that time, it seemed to be such a beautiful starry sky...

A gust of cool wind hits, making people feel even more breezy in the dry desert, causing goose bumps all over their bodies.

But suddenly, Ye Xiao's pupils shrank slightly, and his complexion suddenly changed.

He stood up suddenly, raised his head and stared at the stars above the night, muttering something!

"The sky is full of stars, there is a hidden tendency to take the leader! Is this... a natural disaster?"

Ignoring everyone's puzzled eyes, Ye Xiao turned around and returned to the tent, and took out the Liuyao turtle shell and the heaven and earth copper coin.

After three "crash" sounds, the copper coins fell to the ground.

"Hiss! It's Yin Yao again!"

Looking at it again, there are two copper coins overlapping, which belong to the Southwest Xun position.

The other two copper coins face down, which establishes the hexagram image of Yin Yao, and makes the two slightly overlapping copper coins return to neutralization, which is the neutral soil in the five elements and eight trigrams!

Ye Xiao raised his head slowly, and couldn't help saying:

"Natural disasters are approaching, wind and soil are killing people... sandstorms are coming!"

Ye Xiao turned his head out of the tent, looked at the members of the archaeological team who were still sitting around the campfire chatting and laughing, and said slowly:

"We have to leave here quickly and head northeast!"

Feeling the cool wind blowing from the southwest, it just proved my hexagram.

However, the words fell for a long time, but none of the people present showed any signs of taking action.

Professor Zhou looked at Ye Xiao suspiciously, and asked:

"Xiaoye, what happened? Why do you suddenly think about leaving?"

The rest of the people were also at a loss, completely unaware of what happened.

Ye Xiao glanced at the night sky again, the position of the Three Stars Lianzhu was getting closer and closer to the Taiyin, when the Three Stars were completely under the Taiyin, they couldn't escape even if they wanted to!

Immediately, Ye Xiao said in a deep voice:

"It's too late to explain, the sandstorm is coming, we have to get out of here now!"

After speaking, Ye Xiao turned around and returned to the tent, and began to pack his belongings.

However, when everyone was sitting around the bonfire, they all stared and looked confused.

"Sandstorm? The weather is so good tonight, how could there be a sandstorm?"

In the team, someone raised a question.

Obviously, many people think that the so-called sandstorm is just nonsense.

On the contrary, when Mu Li and Tu Kun heard the word "sandstorm", their complexions suddenly changed.

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