C191 (2/2)

After hearing his words, I couldn't help but be a little puzzled. The tomb of Tie Muzhen, didn't we already find it at Six Pang Mountain? Why did you come to Mongolia to look for me? And even if this foreigner was here to find the tomb of Ironwood, it didn't mean that other people came with the same goal in mind!

However, my doubt only lasted for a moment before it was dispelled by their subsequent conversation.

After Li Taimin said that, the old man, who used to be a herdsman, and a few others also joined in the conversation. Most of what they said couldn't be separated from the topic of the Genghis Khan Tomb!

From their conversation, I also understood that Timurus did die during the war against Western Xia. However, his final tomb had become an unsolved mystery.

Speaking of which, according to Mongolian customs, people needed to be buried within three days of their death. Therefore, Tie Muzhen was buried at the Six Pang Mountain at that time. The other claim was that he had been chased all the way to the Eternal Hills Mountain Range before he had a chance of success. However, when he came out three days later, it was as if he had obtained godly powers and annihilated his tribe in one fell swoop.

After he gained control of the Ironwood Mountain Range, he gave the order to seal off the Han River Ledun Mountains and put that area under a restricted area. He also said that after he died, he would definitely bury himself in that mountain range!

There was also a saying that the body of the deceased was indeed buried at the Six Paths Mountain. However, at that time, the priest had used an ancient method to attach his soul to a piece of camel's hair and brought his soul back to the Mountain Range of the Everlasting River to be buried.

What they said was basically the same, and from what they said, I knew where we were going.

That's right, the Hanheertun Mountains!

Er-ge had said that those fortune-tellers tended to deliberately mystify things, but their arrangement had a certain purpose.

That is to say, the Ghost Lama had found so many people for us, but he was actually hinting us to find a place to hide the Golden Man!

Furthermore, from the legends, it seemed as if he had been chased down and killed by other tribes. However, ever since he entered the Hunchbacked Mountains, it was as if he had obtained a divine power.

After we ate the bonfire and grilled meat and rice, just as we were about to rest, the old man, Saul, who was driving the carriage rolled around our camp with a bucket of something in his hand.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but pull the local young hunter, Ala Tai, over and ask, ”What is he doing?”

”Oh, it's nothing. Those are just the customs of some places. They say that in order to prevent any evil spirits from invading, you have to spread cow dung all around your camp before you go to bed. That way, you won't be able to find a place for those evil spirits.”

Since it was a local custom, I didn't mind it too much. I walked into the tent, covered it with a sheepskin blanket and went to sleep.

However, while I was still in a daze, I suddenly felt the wooden cow in my hand heat up slightly!

You know, ever since this wooden ox followed me, it has saved me who knows how many times! Therefore, when I noticed that something was wrong with the wooden ox, I immediately sat up and shook the wooden bull awake!

”What are you doing in the middle of the night? Are you still letting me sleep!?”

After he woke up, Big Board seemed to be somewhat resentful.

But after he woke up, I suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the vicinity of the camp!

The sound only lasted for a few seconds before it died down. However, the chopping board was immediately energized. Without saying anything further, it took off the shotgun hanging on the tent and was about to leave!

Seeing this, I immediately rushed forward to stop him, ”What are you doing? ”We don't even know what kind of things are wandering around us right now. If you go out like this, what happens if you run into danger?”

As soon as I said that, Hua Zi woke up as well, and the voice rang out again!

Hearing that, Hua Zi had an excited expression and without saying anything further, he took out another hunting rifle from the tent!

”Brother Zhou, have you heard of Lone Wolf of the prairie? It was an extremely rare and difficult to kill item to obtain! But that thing's fur is actually very valuable! ”

”Lone Wolf?”

”Yes!” This kind of wolf is usually the descendant of the Wolf King. When it reaches the age, it needs to go out and gain experience by itself. When it becomes very strong and alert and can lead a pack of wolves by itself, the Wolf King will pass its position as the leader to it! ”

”That's right!” Listen to the sounds outside, there's only one place where there's a sound! Besides wolves, there are no other ferocious beasts on the prairie! ”

As soon as he said that, Big Board and Hua Zhe walked out of the tent quietly with their rifles in their hands.

However, when I looked at the pitch-black and empty plains, a bad feeling rose in my heart!

That's not right! If it's Lone Wolf, we have so many people and we even have guns! It can't pose any threat to us!

Thinking of this, I rushed out of the tent without a second word!