Aymat frowned slightly before answering the phone.

But when he heard the voice on the other end of the phone, his already furrowed brows furrowed even more.

"Chief, something bad has happened!" The voice on the other end of the phone was filled with panic and anxiety. "We've encountered an unexpected situation. Two tourists have mistaken the cemetery for a building in the wild and are planning to stay there tonight."

In an instant, Aymat's expression turned serious.

Staying overnight in the cemetery?

Even a three-year-old child understands the seriousness of this matter.

Putting aside the fact that tourists' safety cannot be guaranteed, their behavior alone...

That would be the greatest disrespect to the deceased and their family.

Aymat frowned and asked anxiously, "Are you sure? Where are they now?"

"Yes, Director, I am absolutely certain."

The staff member on the other end of the phone was typing away on the keyboard, their voice trembling slightly.

"He is currently near a cemetery in northern Xinjiang, but we haven't been able to find his exact location yet. We have tried to contact them, but haven't been able to get in touch with him."

Even though they hadn't been able to contact the exact location or the person involved, Aymat was too preoccupied with that at the moment.

Aymat hung up the phone and immediately turned to Qin Zian, saying, "Director Qin, there are tourists in northern Xinjiang who are planning to stay overnight at the cemetery. We need to go there as soon as possible to deal with it."

Because he was nearby, Qin Zian overheard some of the conversation between Director Aymat and others.

But when he actually heard these words, he was still shocked.

Tourists staying overnight at the cemetery...

What an obscure term this is!

People in China still have some taboos about cemeteries.

It can be said that, apart from visiting martyrs' cemeteries and tomb sweeping during important festivals such as Qingming and Mid-Autumn Festival, most people do not go to cemeteries on their own initiative.

So it goes without saying that they stayed overnight in the cemetery.

How utterly despicable and bizarre must someone be to do something like this?

Despite their thoughts, Qin Zian and Director Aymat immediately drove to the northern suburbs to investigate.

After all, this incident is not only about the safety and experience of tourists, the thoughts of the deceased and their families, but also about the reputation and image of the Northern Xinjiang Culture and Tourism Bureau.

If the matter is not handled properly, the Beijiang Culture and Tourism Bureau will have to say goodbye to the enormous wealth it has finally gained.

...

Half an hour ago, at a cemetery in northern Xinjiang.

Amid the tourism boom in northern Xinjiang, Zhang Tianci and Wu Qianqian, a couple of backpackers, also followed the trend and came to this mysterious and beautiful land.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the ancient stone tablets and stone buildings, adding a touch of mystery and solemnity to this tranquil land.

Zhang Tianci and Wu Qianqian, these two young backpackers, are like two brave explorers who have set foot on this legendary land.

On this vast land, ancient buildings and magnificent natural scenery complement each other, creating a series of breathtaking scenes.

High mountains, grasslands, lakes, and ancient city ruins—each place exudes a unique charm.

Zhang Tianci and Wu Qianqian were deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery here, and at the same time, they felt the popularity and excitement of this place.

They knew this would be the best stage for them to showcase their talents and passion.

They are recent college graduates who are just starting out as travel bloggers, and Northern Xinjiang is their first stop on their trip.

Although they don't have a hundred fans yet and don't have enough funds, it doesn't affect their passionate mood at all.

As sunset drew nearer, the two began looking for a place to stay.

They hope to find a place where they can experience the charm of northern Xinjiang while saving money, and ideally, provide netizens with a unique travel guide.

At first, Zhang Tianci and Wu Qianqian thought this challenge was very difficult.

But when they saw the ancient building standing tall beneath the yellow sand, they were incredibly excited.

Zhang Tianci's eyes widened as he pointed to the ancient building complex ahead and excitedly shouted to Wu Qianqian.

"Qianqian, look! There's an old building over there. How about we stay there tonight? It'll save us money and give our online friends a unique experience!"

"Tianci, are you sure you don't want to take us back to the Loulan era?" Wu Qianqian's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mischievous smile. "It's all empty around here, with only this one ancient building... It looks a bit eerie."

Zhang Tianci laughed heartily, patted his chest, and said, "What's there to be afraid of? I'm here! Besides, this is the unique charm of the Northern Frontier. That's exactly the kind of excitement and mystery we're after!"

As the two approached the ancient architectural complex, an indescribable sense of solemnity and mystery gradually enveloped them.

Zhang Tianci's steps became increasingly firm, as if he were being drawn by an invisible force, leading him to explore this historical mystery.

He gazed at the buildings as if he could travel through a time tunnel back to those distant eras.

Zhang Tianci witnessed the craftsmen working diligently, heard the crisp sound of the stonemasons striking the bricks, and felt the sweat and wisdom they had poured into this land.

Then, Zhang Tianci reached out and touched the wall of the ancient building, his face filled with emotion.

"These buildings are not just piles of bricks and stones, but also witnesses to history."

Looking at Zhang Tianci's blissful mutterings, it was as if he were conversing with an ancient soul.

Wu Qianqian, who followed closely behind, was the same; her eyes sparkled with curiosity and excitement.

Holding her camera, she kept pressing the shutter, trying to capture the beautiful scenery before her eyes forever.

Wu Qianqian carefully observed the inscriptions on the stone tablets. Although she couldn't understand them, she could feel the weight and solemnity they carried.

She even imagined the stories that might be hidden behind these words, perhaps ancient legends or heroic deeds.