Chapter 222

I've been here for several months, knowing more than you guys. Our ultimate goal is to get out of here. As for the grudges in the martial world, let the martial world settle it in the future. Do you a...It's said on the streets that this man is a gambler. I didn't say anything, just sighed in pity. Eleven Shang Dynasty bronze artifacts, even the most common ones without inscriptions, like the three-mold line round ding, would be worth hundreds of thousands together.

"Cut it out, Aji! When will you stop playing Get some real work done!" Seeing that Aji was still engrossed in his phone, Douzi couldn't help but scold him.

Aji played with his phone and let out a sound, he looked up and asked Hu Lu Shu, what was the situation inside Did he still remember the stone carving plaque they found there

Hu Lu Shu got up and pointed to the front, saying something.

"Uncle said that if we keep going, there's an ancient well ahead. That stone carving was originally the well cover. He found it interesting and brought it back."

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An ancient well

Digging a well in the desert

We locked eyes, both seeing the confusion in each other's gaze.

This is illogical.

No one in modern times would come to this place to draw water, so it must be an ancient well.

You know, digging a ten-meter deep well in the desert is pointless, it can't hold water at all.

Even if it were necessary to dig a well hundreds of meters deep underground, and ancient people did not have specialized well-drilling equipment, it would be extremely difficult.

After everyone finished eating and packed up, we continued on our journey. Hutou has a good memory; he used several dead poplar trees along the way as landmarks. We led the camels for about two hours, until we reached the dried-up well Hutou had mentioned.

Qin Xiping sighed: "It's really a dry well. It's so strange to be in this godforsaken place."

The exposed part in front is indeed a wellhead, but it's severely weathered and damaged. The wellhead is built of stones, very rudimentary. I roughly estimated the width of the wellhead, and the stone carving board should be able to cover it.

Hu Shu said that the stone slab was a well cover, but if he said that, then another problem arose.

Thewer left, Hong Jie. I estimate it won't last more than an hour.">"Well," she frowned, looking at the stairs leading down into the darkness. "I guess we should go down and see.">Thus, we began to walk...