This day's torment has made everyone exhausted, and they have been complaining for a long time. Don't look at Lao Xie's escape, but fortunately, he is truly a descendant of tomb robbers. He has prepared a lot of things. He took out a small pot and put it on the table.

On the fire, we cooked a package of instant noodles and milk tea for everyone. Lili just took us to drink milk tea a few days ago. I really don't like this thing. Salt is added to the goat's milk, not to mention that the taste is awkward. But it's not

You know what happened, but when I drank the milk tea made by Lao Xie today, it tasted indescribably delicious.

He said that in Tibetan areas on the plateau, only milk tea and white wine can relieve the cold. Even though this is a plateau, we cook half-cooked food and drink it just like this. What we want is the mutton smell.

Meihui and Mouzi stared at the wolves under the grotto, so I didn’t need to worry too much. They relaxed a little and started chatting with Lao Xie.

"Lao Xie, who are you?"

Lao Xie was stunned for a moment and replied: "Brother Wushuang, what do you mean by this? My eldest brother said it when he came."

I smiled and said: "Haha... It's true that you are a tomb robber, but those bones below are definitely not your family members. You are hiding something from me!"

"Oh? Where did you see it?"

"If they are really your relatives, you can't think of a way to put them to rest for so many years. Besides, Siktri is a noble. It's not the Siktri people's turn to be officials and thieves. You

The story is very touching, and must have been experienced personally, but your arm was not injured by a fog thief, but chopped off by a group of real tomb robbers, right? You can deceive Meihui but you cannot deceive me!" I said what was in my heart.

I have already guessed the question. I am a person who likes to put everything on the table. Whether we are friends or foes, we should show off our cards earlier. Don’t wait until he goes deep into Khan’s palace and plots against us behind our back, which will be even harder to deal with.

"Okay, young man, the seeds in this head are not in vain. You guessed it right. I am indeed a tomb robber. But there is one thing you guessed wrong. The bones below are the descendants of the Xiktri family. There are dozens of them.

Years ago, those few people were close friends with me. We could be said to be close friends. We fought many big battles and made a lot of money. Later, we were all defeated and disappeared. They said they were near the Kunlun Mountain Pass.

We knew that there was a tomb of King Khan, so a group of us came here. When I found the entrance of the ancient tomb using the method passed down from my ancestors to divide gold and fix the cave, I didn't expect that these former brothers and sisters suddenly turned against me and wanted to kill me.

I didn’t know until then that after such a long friendship, they were just using me to find this ancient tomb. You also know what happened later. I almost died. After one of my arms was cut off by them, they dug out the tomb behind me.

Several fog thieves flew out of the closed soil and took their lives, but I was able to survive because of the heavy rain!"

I asked him: "Then do you know what they want from the tomb of Wobaxi?"

Lao Xie shook his head and said that they had never said that for a tomb robber, the most important items were the jewelery and treasures, and he didn't want to worry about the rest.

Later, I left the Kunlun Xu Pass and returned to Golmud City. I went to the local library and looked up some important county annals at that time, and found out that as early as the Kangxi period, the Manchurian Siketri clan was a Tibetan noble named by the emperor, and was in charge of the local military garrison.

After Wobaxi died, Emperor Qianlong wrote a special edict to let the Siketri clan bury Wobaxi on his behalf. Therefore, it is not surprising that the descendants of Siketri knew the secret of Wobaxi’s burial location.
Chapter completed!