Li Fuhu opened his mouth and released a bomb, which shocked us all.

There are no fools in Zhenwu Temple.

After all, a fool cannot be a killer, a liar, or a thief.

Such a group of people, who can think about complex things, will never think about simple things.

Looking at their expressions, I roughly knew that they were thinking of the same thing as me. No one spoke a word, and their faces were as grave as water.

After all, Li Fuhu was not as thoughtful as her sister. She got up and when we were silent, she subconsciously asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

She did not follow up on this matter in depth, and I am not going to say more: "What kind of desert has the Allison Ula Desert become?"

"Sandstorm, scary and weird sandstorm!"

Li Fuhu said: "The sandstorm suddenly appeared without any warning, and its scope was constant.

The Ellison-Ula Desert is not very big. The entire desert is surrounded by Provincial Highway 206. The sandstorm occurred in the area surrounded by the provincial highway. That provincial highway became the boundary between Chu River and Han Dynasty. On one side, yellow sand rolled, and on the other side, the sandstorm

On a clear day, the sandstorm will never cross that provincial highway, and even the yellow sand will not blow onto the highway. Do you think it's strange?"

I was silent for a moment and said, "Speak more carefully."

Li Fuhu thought for a while and described the situation he knew in detail.

This terrifying sandstorm happened about three days ago.

Ever since there was a problem with the tombs of officials from the Anxi Protectorate of the Tang Dynasty discovered in the Elesun Ula Desert, the entire archaeological project has come to a halt.

The situation is obvious. If the strange situation of the tombs is not solved for one day, this work cannot continue.

This is normal. Normal projects have to be stopped if people die. If the incident is not resolved, it is basically impossible to work normally, let alone such an archaeological project?

Seeing that it is now the New Year's Eve, workers are also human beings. Most of them have gone home, and their workplaces have also been evacuated. There is nothing we can do. Although most people have to go home to celebrate the New Year, there are still many left behind.

Camping in the desert, supply is a problem. The project is not advancing, but the funds are burning. This cannot be justified, so the work site was withdrawn to a convenient place for supply on the outskirts of the desert. Only a few guards and one or two workers were left near the tombs.

personnel, who are responsible for protection and observation.

This arrangement actually saved many people.

Three days ago, at sunset.

The staff staying near the tombs suddenly contacted the base camp. After being connected, the signal was very poor, with only the sound of sizzling electricity, and the communication was intermittent.

During this period, the base camp heard the howling of the wind.

Amid the sound of the wind, there was another sharp scream. Listening to the sound, it was clearly the screams of guards and staff, mixed with intermittent gunshots.

Then, for a long period of time, the signal was completely annihilated, leaving only the noisy sound of "sizzling" current.

Just when the base camp couldn't hold it any longer, the signal suddenly came on.

Li Fuhu was silent for a moment and said: "There was a woman's voice inside. She was one of the remaining staff members. She is very famous. I have heard of her. She is a famous scholar in the Beijing circle. She

Specializing in the history of the Western Regions, her research is very valuable and is even helpful to the present, so she has a high say in the archaeological team.

Her name is Zhuang Li, and her research direction is probably the blood connection between the Western Regions and the Central Plains since ancient times...

The Elesun Ula Desert most likely involves Zhu's Protector of the Anxi Protectorate, who lived from Yongtai to Dali years, that is, the Protector of Anxi during the reign of Emperor Daizong of the Tang Dynasty.

As we all know, since the Anshi Rebellion, the Tang Dynasty's control over the Western Regions has continued to weaken until it completely lost control. Since then, the Central Plains Dynasty has completely lost control over the Western Regions.

When studying the history of the Western Regions, the changes in the Western Regions after the An-Shi Rebellion are particularly important. However, the historical records are very vague. This Zhu was a very important figure, and there may be many things left in his tomb that are not mentioned in the history books.

Zhuang Li... was naturally very interested in this.

It can even be said that she is the most interested in the entire archaeological team.

Therefore, after the work was suspended, she strongly requested to stay, and the last clue... was also left by her.

She didn't know what was going on there, but her tone was horrified, and she kept repeating one word over and over again - Cthulhu!

Just like a repeater, the word was repeated more than ten times in a row, and communication was completely interrupted.

All the staff who stayed behind in the Elesun Ula Desert have lost contact with them!!"

The abnormal communication, the strange and puzzling clues left by Zhuang Li...

All of this suddenly made the base camp's nerves become sensitive. They were already stationed near the desert, and when they looked up they could see Provincial Highway 206. On the other side of the provincial highway was the large desert.

The person who received the communication at that time, after the communication was completely interrupted, subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the desert, but was horrified to find that the desert turned into a yellow world.

Everywhere you look is filled with yellow sand, and you can't even see the sky in that area when you look up.

The base camp immediately dispatched personnel to investigate.

However, when they walked into the world shrouded in yellow sand, they heard the sound of wind inside, but they couldn't feel any wind so close to them, and they couldn't see anything inside!!

The visibility is not even more than one meter, not even one centimeter!!

"It's like...it's like being so close but being separated into two different worlds."

Li Fuhu described it this way.

No instrument or advanced equipment can detect what is going on inside.

He even dispatched a helicopter to high altitude, trying to overlook it. As a result, no matter how high it flew, it was the same situation, and when the helicopter rose to an altitude of more than 3,000 meters, it would be subject to strange interference.

The desert is like a huge magnetic field that cannot be understood.

Before this, this was absolutely not the case.

When all the equipment failed to respond, Li Jianglong's friend, the leader of the archaeological team, decided to take risks himself and go in to have a look in person, but was stopped by a young man.

Finally, the young man walked in.

Due to the unknown situation and for safety reasons, they did not intend to let the young man go deep. Before the other party entered, they tied a fifty-meter-long rope around the other party's waist. The meaning was obvious. It was difficult to see the situation inside. Walk in.

From now on, we only let him go 50 meters deep at most and then pull it out directly.

result……

As soon as the young man entered, the rope broke immediately.

The cut of the rope was very neat, as if it had been cut with a knife. No, even a knife couldn't cut it that neatly.

As for the young man, he completely disappeared. No matter how they shouted outside, there was no response.

After speaking, Li Fuhu took a rest and said: "This is the general outline of the matter. After I found out, I rushed here as soon as possible. I don't know if there have been any other situations in the past three days. After all,

It's because of my sister's relationship. People think I'm a layman and they don't want to talk to me more. They were able to say so much before I left because I made it clear that I wanted to come to you, so they were willing to reveal some information."

"Cthulhu..."

I frowned, such a strange word, and couldn't help but mutter to myself: "Cthulhu... what does Cthulhu mean? This message left by this scholar named Zhuang Li must be very important!"

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(Regarding the Protector of the Anxi Protectorate, I wrote the wrong name before. It was not Wang, but Zhu. I revised the previous content in the past two days and discovered this problem. I guess it was because I was confused when checking the information that day, and it was some mistake.
Chapter completed!