The two of them analyzed the matter together, one sentence at a time, and finally figured out the whole story and the truth.

Qin Muyan tapped the small coffee table in front of him with his fingers: "Legend, the traces of human intervention are too strong."

"Indeed!" Yang Lan'er nodded. Legends could not be used as mission materials. At the same time, no one would think of tracing the origin of a legend.

If the male foreman had not clearly stated that the legend of the Mongol Emperor's Tomb suddenly appeared half a year ago, they would not have doubted it.

"Let's take a rest today, we'll go there tomorrow." Although Qin Muyan said this, it doesn't mean that there is nothing to do today. He needs someone to investigate some more detailed things.

For example, the scope defined by the legend.

For example, the clues the archaeological team passed by and the direction they went. After all, so many tourists have looked for them and there was no precedent of disappearance. Why did the archaeological team encounter such a strange thing?

For example, how could the route they were about to take avoid attracting the attention of the people behind the scenes...

Yang Lan'er watched Qin Muyan busying himself making call after call, and couldn't help but sigh that it was great to have someone under his command.

By the evening, the preliminary route was determined, and it was also discovered that the archaeological team had rested in a small tribe five days ago, and seemed to have disappeared since then.

"Five days ago? That's not bad. Even if we are trapped, we won't starve to death." Yang Lan'er breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little relieved.

"I've also asked, but no one in the archaeological team sent out a distress signal, and we don't know what they encountered. Was it danger? Or were they just trapped?" Qin Muyan put down the phone and summed up.

The members of the archaeological team are all famous and experienced. They have made great contributions to the study of Chinese history. When they go out, they naturally have certain ways of communicating, not just limited to general communication devices such as mobile phones.

After discussing the itinerary, Yang Lan'er took out the treasure that Grandpa Qin had given her and began to practice.

Originally, Yang Lan'er had not planned to practice so early. After all, a mid-grade treasure was a bit too high for someone in the Qi Refining Stage. It would be very difficult to use and would consume too much energy.

But she had no other magic weapon with her. Seeing that it would be better to have a weapon with her, Yang Lan'er still took it out to practice.

However, it takes a long time to sacrifice and train a magic weapon. Her last-minute efforts can only make it useful for a while.

But now, every bit of strength counts, and Yang Lan'er doesn't mind.

Seeing Yang Lan'er practicing with her magic weapon, Qin Muyan did not disturb her. He just collected more information and refined the plan for tomorrow.

At dawn the next day, Qin Muyan and Yang Lan'er set out, still carrying their travel bags, and boarded the bus to the small tribal gathering place where the archaeological team last appeared.

We met quite a few tourist buses along the way. It was obvious that because of the legend, the nearby small towns and tribes have been popular for a long time.

When they arrived at the gathering place of the small tribe, they saw a tour group getting off the bus in front of them. The so-called small tribe was actually not that small. Except that they all lived in yurts, it was actually similar to a small town.

Moreover, the entire tribe was entertaining guests, and they could stay wherever the chief arranged for them to stay.

"It seems that this tribe has made a lot of money because of these tourists." Yang Lan'er looked at those radiant and smiling people, and they looked at the tourists as if they were seeing money.

"Isn't this generating income? It's probably more than what I earn in a year of working." Qin Muyan thought it was normal.

Arranged to live in a yurt of a family of four, Qin Muyan and Yang Lan'er moved in calmly.

While sitting in the yurt and eating special snacks, Yang Lan'er suddenly realized that the two children were actually twins. To the naked eye, they looked very similar and it was difficult to tell them apart.

However, the two boys were about fifteen or sixteen years old, not much younger than Yang Lan'er and Qin Muyan.

Moreover, as soon as Qin Muyan asked the two children questions, he knew from the moment they opened their mouths that they had studied outside. If it were not for their clothes and names, they would be no different from other teenagers outside. They were just as aware of trends and just as in tune with the times.

"Oh, you mean this beautiful sister. I remember her. She was here with us a few days ago. She lived just opposite. There were a lot of old men along the way. They said she was an archaeology professor!" The twin brother looked at Yang Lan'er's mobile phone and told her an exciting news.

"Do you know which direction they went?" Qin Muyan asked with a smile. At this moment, both of them had disguised faces and were completely inconspicuous in the crowd. Naturally, their faces were not as impressive as Yin Zimo's.

"That, I really know. At that time, I was herding sheep on the grassland, and I happened to see them leaving." The twin brother said with a smile, using extremely standard Mandarin.

After waiting for a while, they found that the twin brother did not continue to talk, but just looked at them and smiled. Qin Muyan and Yang Lan'er looked at each other and understood that he was asking for the consultation fee! Qin Muyan was naturally generous and took out two red bills and ordered a lot of food.

What kind of cow or sheep? He just asked for a whole one, which shocked the twins.

"There are only two of you, you can't finish it in a week, right? It's better not to waste it." Although the twin brother took the opportunity to ask for a tip, he was not a bad person after all. It would take a tour group to sell all this stuff.

"No need, we have friends, we can go our separate ways and eat the same thing after we pack it up." Qin Muyan said calmly.

"It's getting hot now, and I'm afraid we won't be able to put our things away. Why don't we wait until you leave and then do it?" The younger twin brother was more quiet and didn't speak until the silence ended.

"Once you're done, we'll leave. We hope you can take us to the direction where the archaeological team left. We're looking for friends!" Qin Muyan said this fluently.

"A cow and a sheep weigh several hundred kilograms. Did you drive here?" said the twin elder brother. At least, he didn't think the two people in front of him could take it away.

"Well, park a little further away." Qin Muyan said, and while the host was cooking, he took the opportunity to go to the toilet and went to a secluded place to release a modified off-road vehicle.

When we got here by bus, it was almost noon. After eating and waiting for the host to finish preparing all the food, it was already evening.

The sunset on the grassland is very beautiful. Tourists here can’t sit still any longer and go out to play and take pictures.

Together with the twins, they put the packed food into the off-road vehicle. The brothers were relieved to see that there was a small refrigerator in the car. They didn't want the food they had worked so hard to make to go bad.

"Why don't you set off tomorrow? It's going to be dark soon. It's very dangerous at night on the grassland." The twin brother said worriedly.

"We have a lot of people, and after we gather, we will go to the place we have decided on earlier." Qin Muyan explained, and then asked his twin brother to show him the way.