In the small pavilion.
Everyone sat in the center. An Liman took out his small cushion and placed it on the ground. Then, he knelt down piously.
"Thank you, God. Thank you for your blessings.”
He was a devout believer. This was a tradition passed down from generation to generation by the tomb guards. They needed to believe in God, the white camel in the desert, and even the high and mighty queen of Jingjue in the Ancient City of Jingjue.
Of course, whether it was intentional or not, the direction where An Liman was kneeling happened to be the direction where Jiang Yuye was sitting and smoking. Combined with the expression on An Liman's face when he saw Jiang Yuye, Old Hu felt that there must be a big secret.
Sitting in the corner, Jiang Yuye didn't smoke. Instead, she took out the leftover Xinjiang biscuit from her pocket and continued eating.
This thing could save a life in the old society, so food could not be wasted, even if it was leftovers.
"Old Hu, Fatty, Miss Xue Li, come over here.”
Jiang Yuye was munching on the biscuit in his hand as he waved at the trio. This was a place to take refuge, and it was also likely to be a place with a lot of desert engineer ants. He had to warn the three of them. As for the relationship between the archeological team and him, it had nothing to do with him whether they died or not.
Upon hearing this, the three of them wolfed down the biscuits in their hands and stuffed them into their mouths. Then, they obediently came over.
They were now following Jiang Yuye's lead. It wasn't that he was in a small team, but that the others were rotten wood that couldn't be carved.
"What's the matter, Master Jiang?”Fatty quickly came over with a husky expression. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was Jiang Yuye's little fan.
“……”
“……”
Old Hu and Xue Liyang weren't as exaggerated, but their eyes never left Jiang Yuye. They were both smart people, so they naturally understood what Jiang Yuye had to say.
"No matter what you see here, don't touch it. Otherwise, don't blame me for not caring about you when the time comes.”
Jiang Yuye looked around the three of them and said earnestly. He knew that there were statues of Western culture here, but they were also a death charm.
If you took it out, it would be like opening Pandora's box and releasing desert engineer ants.
In the culture of the Western Regions, the gods represented benevolence and were the spiritual leaders who suppressed all evil. Even if people passed away, they would still leave behind statues to warn future generations.
In the 'original work', the archeological team had started to act foolishly ever since they discovered the statue of the god. An Liman could not stop them at all. Now, things would probably develop in the same way. He did not want anything to happen to the gold-digging trio.
He was sorry, but he had no obligation to save them. There were some things that could happen again and again, but not again and again. He had already reminded them before they entered the desert.
The desert was full of dangers. If they were not careful, they might die here. The archaeological team ignored these words. Since that was the case, they would pay the same price for this.
"Understood."
Old Hu nodded heavily. In his opinion, other than Fatty's hands, the others in the archaeological team should not be like this. Therefore, after agreeing, he did not forget to remind Fatty,"Fatty, if you find anything here, don't have any evil thoughts.”
This was his brother. Although his words were unpleasant to the ears, it was not to the extent of losing his life. Xue Li Yang also had the same thoughts.
However…before Fatty could say anything, Sa Dipeng, the archeologist who had been standing in a circle, shouted in surprise.
"Eh?"
" What do you think it is?!"
"This…this looks like a god statue!”
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