My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Chapter 1712: Black and White Plan, what does it mean?

The driver happily took the money and went back to wait for the night as Yang Feng said.

Soon, Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei were the only two people left in the desert.

Zhao Zhuwei had already rolled up her sleeves and said, "No matter what, since we're here, there must be a lot of fun things here, right? Where are we going next?"

"Let's walk ahead and see if there are any remaining texts or something like that."

Yang Feng walked in the desert.

Every step you take leaves a footprint.

Zhao Zhuwei felt that the sun was getting hotter and hotter.

However, as a traditional Chinese warrior, she can adjust her body easily.

The two walked towards the depths of the ancient town.

"Huh~"

A gust of wind blew.

It seemed as if the sand was flowing at this time.

Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei stopped in front of the high wall of the ancient town.

In fact, only when she walked here did Zhao Zhuwei truly see that there really was an ancient town under the desert.

Yang Feng's eyes gently gathered spiritual power, looking through the surrounding desert and into the distance.

Only at this time could he fully see the scale of this ancient town.

"It seems that this ancient town is even bigger than I imagined."

Yang Feng was a little surprised.

At this time, Zhao Zhuwei raised her hand and used the wind formation that Yang Feng taught her to blow away the sand under the ground.

"Wow!"

All the sand was blown up in an instant.

The ancient town buried under the sand suddenly appeared.

"Wow! There are so many ancient walls underground, and that one over there looks like a house!"

Zhao Zhuwei pointed to a place not far away.

At this moment, she was like a treasure hunter who had discovered treasure in the desert.

Zhao Zhuwei excitedly ran towards the place she had developed.

Yang Feng followed her and looked at the ancient town around him.

These walls have stood for thousands of years.

But because of the protection of the sand, it can still be preserved here, but it is not so complete.

"This place must have been a very crowded town in ancient times, right? Look, there seems to be a stone house over there!"

Zhao Zhuwei ran to the front of the house.

This house is not particularly tall, but its walls are very thick.

“This should be where they live.”

Yang Feng looked at this.

Zhao Zhuwei touched the roof with her hand and said, "But this house is really short. Could it be that the people who lived here before were all dwarfs?"

"What are you thinking? This is because of the large temperature difference in the desert."

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "Especially at night, it is easier to get cold here, so they built the house very short to keep warm."

"So that's how it is. Are these places really where they lived before?"

"Well, and look over there, it should be something similar to a statue, right?"

Yang Feng pointed not far away.

Zhao Zhuwei walked over curiously and found that this was a very special small building built with stones.

Inside this, there is a broken sculpture.

However, from the outline, it can be seen that this should be something similar to some religious god.

Zhao Zhuwei looked around curiously and said, "It seems that this place used to be religious."

"In fact, most places used to rely on religion to establish their countries, with China being the only exception."

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "But judging from the situation here, this is very likely to be the trade center of a city-state or country in the past. This can be seen from the roads buried underground that lead to all directions here."

"I see. It seems this place also has a very rich history."

Zhao Zhuwei felt a little shocked.

But then she felt a little sorry and said, "It's a pity that this place has been swallowed by the desert. If ordinary people come here, they won't be able to find this ancient town buried in the sand. The locals are also very poor and it's impossible for them to have the energy to develop here."

"Well, in fact, this kind of situation can be seen everywhere in backward countries, especially after the environmental degradation, which will make many original histories covered with a thick veil."

Yang Feng looked at the sand under his feet and said, "There seem to be some stone slabs under this sand."

"real?!"

When Zhao Zhuwei heard this, she immediately blew away all the sand.

Sure enough, some stone slabs could be seen under their feet.

However, due to the passage of time, these stone slabs are no longer what they used to be, and they appear very rough and broken.

"This place may have been rebuilt more than once."

Yang Feng remembered something and said, "In China, some cities near the Yellow River were often flooded, and then they could only rebuild new cities on top of the original cities. I'm afraid it's the same here."

"So they encountered a sandstorm or something, and then they had to rebuild the city?"

“Maybe there are other natural disasters as well.”

Yang Feng pondered and said, "But according to the information I looked up before, there was a town here three thousand years ago. It can be considered a very ancient place."

"No wonder, then why are we here? Are we here to pick up bargains or treasure hunt?"

Zhao Zhuwei still didn't quite understand why Yang Feng brought her here.

Yang Feng looked around and said, "No, I'm wondering why people from Shanhe keep coming here."

"People from Shanhe?! Where are they? Where are they!"

Zhao Zhuwei immediately jumped onto a wall and looked around.

Yang Feng was somewhat speechless and said, "They left a long time ago, but they must have been here before."

"How do you know it?"

"Haven't you noticed yet?"

Yang Feng pointed to some houses nearby and said, "You are not the first person to blow away the sand. It's just that the people behind you covered it up again."

"You mean... the people from Shanhe have been here for a long time, and they used their spiritual power to lift up the sand here just like I did?"

Zhao Zhuwei seemed to understand, and then asked: "Then what do they want?"

“That’s why I came here.”

Yang Feng squinted his eyes.

Based on intelligence, he had learned that people from Shanhe often appeared nearby, and seemed to be investigating something.

And just yesterday, I had just seen the river.

His appearance here shows that the importance of this matter is probably beyond his imagination.

Zhao Zhuwei didn't feel anything, but just thought that there might be something here that interested Shanhe.

"I heard from the people in their investigation bureau that you ancient warriors have been looking for spiritual energy from antiques. It seems that you can make something to attract dragon spiritual energy. I guess there are similar things here."

Zhao Zhuwei blurted out.

In fact, normal people would think so.

Yang Feng paused for a moment and said, "If it were that simple, it would be easy to handle."

"What do you mean? Do you think there is something else?"

"You said, the black and white plan, what does this mean literally?"

Yang Feng suddenly asked.