When the night in the desert falls, it is different from any other beautiful scenery. When the vast sky gradually turns from blue to gray under the sunset, and then slowly becomes dark from gray to black, the wind and sand that flies in the wind from time to time in the daytime calms down like being tired of playing. Although there are naughty fine sand and chasing the wind, it is mainly played and does not have much energy.

I don’t know when the white moon wheel has appeared on one side of the sky. When it was still bright, it was as white as a cloud. When the black gradually dyed the sky, the silver light then came out and became brighter and brighter.

After a few days of time, the team had already developed a lot of tacit understanding. Before nightfall, everyone divided the work and cooperated. Most of them set up a tent that could protect the wind and cold at night, and assigned two people to pick up dead branches and pile them into a ball to prepare for a fire.

The night temperature difference in the desert is too large, and the desert is not a safe place, so a ball of fire can ensure warmth and drive away many dangers.

After the fire starts, it will heat up the big guy's dinner.

Xia Feng sat quietly by the side, watching all the work proceeding in an orderly manner.

Before today, he would have set up tents with everyone, but today he obviously did not have the same feeling of working together.

As he spent more days in the desert, his memory of two years ago became clearer.

Their team was much faster than when he and Song Ci were looking for historical sites two years ago. According to the current speed, they should have arrived at the last place where he and Song Ci finally settled.

But what made him more and more frustrated and confused was that the surrounding environment had changed too much compared to two years ago. In the past few days, he observed the surrounding environment all the way. He remembered clearly wherever he passed by, which poplar trees were rooted in, which piece of red sandy jujubes grew, and where there were red willows, but the only difference was that he did not have these two years ago.

Although the landform environment of the liquid desert is already varied, there were no jujubes and no red willows two years ago, it was a bit unreasonable to grow a poplar that is not young in two years.

Relying on scientific data to judge, Xia Feng confirmed that he had not taken the wrong direction, but relying on the natural scenery, he suspected that he had gone apart.

When Xia Feng thought that he might have gone in a wrong direction, he couldn't help feeling anxious and upset. Since he set foot in this desert again, he would dream of Song Ci at the last moment two years ago almost every night. The repeated midnight dreams made him desperately want to find Song Ci's body.

But where is that ancient site and where is the Song porcelain?

Xia Feng's eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

Lian Yin paid attention to Xia Feng at another place for a moment, then slowly moved his footsteps towards him and sat down next to him.

After sitting there for a while, Xia Feng could not speak. She could only speak first and said with concern: "What's wrong with you? You seem to be worried."

Xia Feng seemed to notice the existence of Lianyin, with some surprises in his eyes. When answering Lianyin's question, he said concisely: "No." But no matter how you look at it, it seems like there is no silver here.

In fact, he didn't say anything about Lianyin and knew why he frowned. Today, the local tour guide in Huozhou also asked Xia Feng in person where he would lead everyone. They had been away for six days, and the supplies they brought when they set off and the materials they seized on the first night could only last another ten days at most.

Now the other party looked at Xia Feng and kept walking towards the depths of the desert without saying a word, without a reasonable explanation. He had to remind him that it was time to consider returning, otherwise it would be difficult for them to persevere until they walked out of the desert, especially since they had not passed an oasis water source in the past two days.

Lianyin was easy to speak: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. But I still want to comfort you, don't worry too much. There will always be another village when the willows and flowers are bright." After that, she smiled at Xia Feng comfortably.

Xia Feng couldn't help but wonder if she already knew her predicament.

Just as he was thinking about what to say, the direction of the tent suddenly shouted Xia Feng's name high and low.

The two of them looked towards the tent together. Wei Chu just poked his head out of the tent and shouted at Xia Feng: "Xia Feng! Come here quickly, come here quickly!" At the same time, he also called him several moves to let him go there quickly.

Xia Feng responded in an unknown way and asked him what he was doing, but Wei Chu did not answer, and he waved to him, and the more he waved, the more anxious he looked. Xia Feng had no choice but to turn around and gestured to Lianyin, saying that he would go over and take a look.

Lianyin got up without saying a word and followed him and walked towards the tent.

When the two walked into the tent, the others were gathering together at the center of the tent, and they all had their own words.

Lianyin's right ear and left ear are a sentence, but they still heard the point, they dug out sand and dug out things.

Seeing Xia Feng coming, the people who were originally surrounded by a place immediately dispersed a seat. Wei Chu, who had just called him over, said hurriedly: "Xia Feng, we are digging a hole to burn the kang, but we didn't expect to dig something. Come and take a look. Zhou Zheng said that this is the tip of the pagoda? You are studying archaeology, come and see, right?"

Zhou Zheng, who was nominated by Wei Chu, stood beside Wei Chu, and after being named, he said: "I just think so, but I'm not sure, Xia Feng, please come and take a look."

Xia Feng didn't say anything, and immediately walked up to look.

There was a big pit in the middle of the crowd, with a depth of about one meter. There was indeed a small spire-shaped piece in the deepest part. The color was different from the yellow of the sand, and the spire was white.

Looking at the material of the pointed tower, you will know that it is not made of sand, but rather like rammed earth.

Xia Feng squatted down as soon as he went over, then lay down again, looked at the tip of the tower again and again, and his face gradually changed.

Everyone in the team knew that he was a graduate of archaeology. He also visited this desert two years ago to look for historical sites. Now he was tacitly versus the answer and waited for him to reveal the answer.

"This should be the spire of the pagoda." Lianyin's voice broke the silence in the tent and directly talked to Xia Feng.

Xia Feng's voice followed: "How do you know?" His eyes were still turning on the spire of the tower, and he also moved his hands to pluck the outline of the pointed sand, revealing a small piece of the tower.

"This is the ancient Silk Road. All the countries in the Western Regions on the ancient Silk Road believe in Buddha." Lianyin's words were unanimously nodded by Xia Feng and Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng followed and said, "Looking carefully, there are lotus patterns on it, it is a pagoda, it's impossible to make a mistake."

Lian Yin asked: "Xia Feng, is this tower spire the same group as the one you found two years ago?"

Xia Feng looked up at her, and only the sentence she said just outside was floating in his mind: There was another village of light and flowers.

He did not answer Lianyin's question, but reached out to the others for a shovel: "Give me a shovel, come and dig with me."
Chapter completed!