I know that Mr. Qian is just perfunctory and there is no result in the test in this hospital, so we can't waste too much time.

It is not very likely that modern medicine can explain the strange situation in our current situation.

It originally took a lot of time to go to southern Xinjiang to find solutions to witchcraft, and the probability of finding them is not high. If you stay in the hospital for a while, you might as well just wait to die!

However, we still left sufficient blood samples in the hospital for routine blood tests in various aspects, and all of this was completely left to Director Zhang for processing.

We have already agreed that once the detailed blood test report is released, it will be sent to Qian Lao’s mobile phone by MMS.

We immediately took our leave, and Mr. Qian drove me to the airport directly.

When we were in the car, we had already agreed to set off for southern Xinjiang overnight. Now, neither Mr. Qian nor me are in a mood to sleep.

When he arrived at the airport, Mr. Qian made a phone call and parked his car in the parking lot outside the airport. It was obvious that he was asking someone to handle the parking vehicle.

Then Mr. Qian took me into the airport. This time, it was not a tomb rush, so we didn't need to carry tools. We didn't take anything other than wallets and mobile phones.

It is precisely because of this that it is much more convenient during security checks.

We were lucky. The ticket we booked was a ticket in half an hour. For us now, the closer we set off, the more beneficial it is to us.

After 25 minutes, Mr. Qian and I boarded the plane.

Mr. Qian and I were only in the same row.

"Brother Li, the plane will take about two and a half hours to arrive. Take a short break during this period. Once you get off the plane, there will be no time to rest."

"I have arranged someone to pick us up, and I will start a long journey to find traces of witchcraft in southern Xinjiang."

Mr. Qian patted my shoulder and said to me.

I nodded. Although the two or three hours of sleep was a little shorter, it was better than not.

As soon as the plane took off, I slowly closed my eyes. Even though the plane had just taken off, it was quite a bit of noise, but I still suppressed myself and let myself go to bed.

During this period, my sleep quality was not very good. I woke up four times in three hours.

Fortunately, the plane soon arrived at the target airport.

To be honest, I feel very bad. I am very dizzy about these means of transportation. Fortunately, the duration of the plane is not counted. It is not like taking a long-distance bus before, and I feel like I can't stand firm when I get off the bus.

"Let's go, I contacted people from the southern Xinjiang circle to pick me up. The craftsman who digs the mountain and is in a place like Southern Xinjiang and has a long-standing genre. He should have some understanding of witchcraft."

"This time I asked him to be a guide to search for the remaining witchcraft schools in southern Xinjiang, hoping to gain something."

As soon as he left the airport, Mr. Qian walked quickly to the front and said, while looking around, as if he was looking at the location of the person he was in contact.

I also followed Mr. Qian to search around. Although I didn't know the person's appearance, I was still searching.

Less than a moment later, Old Qian's eyes lit up, staring in the distance, and then waved.

Immediately afterwards, a burly man with a figure of about 1.8 meters came towards Qian Lao's sight.

To be honest, the man in front of me was very rare in this circle because I often had to travel through some small compartments or small open thieves. The stronger the body, the more difficult it was to move.

The burly man soon saw where Mr. Qian was, immediately smiled slightly, and walked quickly towards this direction.

"Old Qian." When he walked in front of him, he immediately bowed his hand and said politely.

"Let me introduce Li Yahua, the descendant of Jushanliu. Speaking of which, you are still our family."

When the person arrived, Mr. Qian introduced me to me.

"Old Qian, it's not the time to talk about these things now. Let's talk about them later after getting on the bus." Before Mr Qian could say a few words, he was immediately interrupted by Li Yahua. Old Qian nodded slightly.

After all, this is an airport. Although tomb robbery is very far away from the life of a normal person, it is difficult for normal people to associate it. However, for caution, it is better not to say such words in public.

A white car parked at the entrance of the airport. When we got in, Li Yahua immediately set off.

"Old Qian, the general situation has been mentioned on the phone before. You and this brother were caught in the witchcraft in the tomb, right?"

"And the ones among them are petrified witchcraft, which is very famous among witchcraft."

"To be honest, this kind of witchcraft is very difficult to understand. In the southern Xinjiang part, there are indeed some witchcraft traditions, but they are very difficult to find."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Li Yahua spoke slowly.

When I heard Li Yahua's words, Mr. Qian and I both became extremely solemn. It was obvious that this trip to southern Xinjiang was definitely not that simple to find a solution to witchcraft.

But at least, there is some hope compared to before.

Now, after listening to Li Yahua's words, it is indeed a genre of witchcraft in southern Xinjiang.

If this is true, maybe you can really find a solution to witchcraft.

The direction of the car is not in the direction of the city center, but is always heading towards the mountains in remote places.

This is the same as I expected. As some ancient schools of inheritance, most of the places where they gather are on the mountain.

The vehicle traveled for more than five hours before reaching the mountain.

The mountain road is not very easy to drive, and it feels like vomiting when it is bumpy along the way, but fortunately, Li Yahua's driving skills are pretty good.

After arriving at the mountainside, it was not too long to go to the top of the mountain.

It is not so much a mountain as a mountain, but it is not too high. At this time, there are only a few small bungalows built on the top of the mountain.

"Is this the base camp of the Jiushan School?" I slowly murmured to myself. The scene in front of me was beyond our expectations. I really didn't expect that as a tomb robber's circle, the school would be so shabby.

According to common sense, pouring a tomb can bring out a lot of treasures, and it should not be such a shabby scene.

A genre with a long history like this should be a master, and it is absolutely OK to take out the treasures from the tomb.

But since that's the case, why is it so shabby?

I really can't figure this out.
Chapter completed!