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- Driving all the way north, passing through the grassland, crossing the national border, and arriving in the foreign country of Mongolia, the scenery on the grassland became even more desolate.
Yang Bo then turned to Yuwen and asked, "Can you tell me now what exactly did you take away from the tomb that day?"
Yuwen glanced at Yang Bo but said nothing. After a while, the car stopped.
Yuwen got out of the car, pulled his bag from the back of the car, took out a box from the bag and threw it to Yang Bo.
Yang Bo took the box, a little confused. He opened the box and saw a bell. Yang Bo picked up the bell and shook it gently. The bell made a crisp ringing sound. On the bell, there were Yi characters engraved on it. The hammer actually imitated the shape of the genitals, and the glans on it was very vivid. This shape surprised Yang Bo!
"This is the Bimo dharma bell! Who are you?" Yang Bo looked at Yuwen and stared at him. He did not expect that the other party sneaked into the tomb to steal the dharma bell!
Yuwen smiled softly and sat in the driver's seat without saying a word.
At this time, Yang Bo remembered again that it was true that Yuwen was there, but it was Fatty Liu who called him. Could Fatty Liu be involved? This possibility is too small!
"I got some clues and know a little more than you, so don't worry, I won't harm you!" Yuwen said.
Yang Bo looked at the other party and noticed in particular that the other party's appearance did not seem to be that of a southwest ethnic minority, but this was not accurate!
Yang Bo was about to ask the other party to stop when he suddenly heard the sound of an engine accelerating from behind. He turned around and saw a military green off-road vehicle driving behind him, and soon caught up with the two of them!
"Yang Bo, we are here!"
When the cars were level, Yang Bo saw Luo Yaohua driving the car, and Fatty Liu stuck his head out from the sunroof and shouted towards this side.
Yang Bo was immediately overjoyed. He didn't even bother to ask Yuwen any more, and hurriedly waved to the two of them.
In the evening, the group arrived in West Wuerte, where they found a hotel and checked in.
Yang Bo was able to meet Luo Yaohua. They had already followed. Yang Bo didn't have much to say, so he had to ask Luo Yaohua: "Aren't you in Jinling?"
Luo Yaohua laughed, "I flew to the Imperial Capital overnight, but I didn't expect that I would still be a step behind you."
Yang Bo turned around and looked at Fatty Liu. Fatty Liu chuckled and said, "How can such a thing happen without us? I informed him, but I didn't expect that his speed would be a little slower."
"It's not slow anymore, okay? You called me at 11 or 12 o'clock at night. I rushed over and took the plane in the early morning. I didn't sleep all night!" Luo Yaohua said.
Yang Bo quickly apologized: ¡°It¡¯s all my fault, I¡¯ll treat you to hand-caught mutton or roast whole lamb!¡±
The food in Outer Mongolia is not much different from that in Inner Mongolia. The four of them gathered around the table and ate mutton, making their mouths full of oil.
When everyone had almost finished eating, Luo Yaohua looked at Yuwen, "Which city is our key stop?"
"It's not that far from here." Yuwen said.
"Some time ago, the bronze mirror I bought was in the Imperial Capital. We were separated for only a month or two years ago. It is impossible for the Japanese to dig up the imperial tomb so quickly. It will take a certain amount of time. Calculating this, they It should not be far from us. I just don¡¯t know if they have dug the main tomb!" Fatty Liu guessed.
Yuwen shook his head, "Don't worry, they won't dig the main tomb."
Yang Bo looked at Yuwen and wondered why he had so much confidence. Thinking of the magic bell, the scepter and the bone scripture in his hand, how did these relate to Mongolian culture? Why did a Bimo from the Yi ethnic group become the national preceptor of Beiyuan?
Yang Bo was puzzled. He looked at Yuwen and decided to ask, "How do you know they can't dig the main tomb?"
Yuwen glanced at Yang Bo, "Because there may be doubtful tombs in ancient tombs, and there is also a tomb called a tomb of clothes!"
"You mean they didn't dig up the Yuanning Sect's imperial tomb, but only found the tomb?" Yang Bo was a little surprised.
Yuwen nodded, stood up, and said to the three of them: "Everyone, go to bed early, we will be busy tomorrow."
Yuwen returned to the hotel, and the three of them looked at each other speechlessly in front of the gnawed sheep bones, so they had no choice but to follow him back to the hotel.
Yang Bo looked towards Luo Yaohua, "I always feel a little evil. Do you have that?"
Luo Yaohua looked around wildly, not noticing Yang Bo's words at all, and turned around with a "Huh?"
Yang Bo had no choice but to use his thumb and index finger?Made a shooting gesture and asked him, "Have you brought it?"
Luo Yaohua nodded, "Don't worry, we will ensure your safety!"
After saying that, he looked around absentmindedly.
Yang Bo looked around for a while, but didn't find anything special on the street.
Fatty Liu patted Yang Bo and said, "You are stupid, he is looking at a beautiful woman!"
Yang Bo looked around. The Spring Festival had just passed, and the willows began to bud in March. However, the weather was not so good in the Northern Desert. It was still dry and cold. The Mongolian girls were wrapped in thick down jackets and wore hats on their heads. Hats and masks, where can I see what?
"Where is the beauty?" Yang Bo wondered.
Luo Yaohua shook his head and sighed softly, "Well, it's better to stay in Jinling and Yuhang. The girls there are petite and delicate. The girls who grew up on the plateau are tall and strong, but their skin is not good."
Yang Bo was a little stunned, looking at the tightly wrapped girls on the street, the street lights were dim, "How did you see that?"
Luo Yaohua glanced at Yang Bo disdainfully, "You didn't see it, that's because you don't have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty!"
Yang Bo shook his head helplessly, and Fatty Liu laughed.
"I'm going to the bar for a drink tonight. Which one of you will come with me?" Luo Yaohua said.
"As I get older, my health is not good anymore. I'm too tired today, so I won't go." Fatty Liu yawned and left.
Yang Bo quickly took two steps forward, "I'm tired too. Do I have to get up early tomorrow? Go back and rest!"
Luo Yaohua grabbed Yang Bo, pulled him and said: "How boring is it to go back so early? Let's go, I will take you for a fun trip, and I will keep you in high spirits tomorrow?"
Yang Bo shook his head, "Forget it, I'm going back."
Luo Yaohua held Yang Bo tightly, "Let's go, don't be nagging!"
Luo Yaohua stopped the taxi with his hand, pushed Yang Bo into the car, and said to the driver: "Go to the best bar here!"
The driver actually understood, with a clear smile on his face, and drove forward.
Outer Mongolia is a vast and sparsely populated area, with an area of ??more than 1.5 million square kilometers, ranking 17th in the world in terms of land area, but with a total population of less than 3 million, so there is no feeling of congestion at all when driving by taxi.
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