The locals' April meeting, which is the "Olayalen", is on the grassy plain more than a kilometer away from Genghis Khan's Mausoleum.

When everyone drove to the car, there was already a lively scene of crowds singing and dancing in front of them.

The locals brought cattle, sheep, animal meat, food and wine to attend this party for several days.

As soon as Song Che got off the car, he immediately turned his eyes to the tree in the center of the sacrificial site.

On the east and west sides of the treetops, there are wooden models such as sun, moon, geese, and cuckoos.

A pile of abundant offerings are placed under the tree.

However, the most eye-catching are those special people wearing "strange costumes".

Wearing a peculiar mask and outfit, swinging drums and waist bells, dancing under the tree, muttering words.

After careful observation and listening, it seems more like the movements and chirping of birds.

This is the shaman.

They are doing prayer rituals.

Bayan led everyone to the scene, which immediately attracted everyone's welcome.

Bayan simply introduced that Song Che and others were friends from the archaeological team. The locals stretched out their hands one by one and pulled them in and danced together.

Song Che and his group of rough men could not withstand this situation. They barely danced for a while, and then silently retreated again.

Fortunately, the cramped situation did not last long.

After a while of joy, everyone stopped and followed the shamans to recite and pray for blessings devoutly and quietly, hoping that this year would be good weather and abundant food.

After doing this, the shamans temporarily retreated aside.

The masses gathered together in groups of three or three, either continuing to dance and sing, chatting or just starting to wrestle.

"Babe!"

Bayan took advantage of the time to find his father.

Just now, this strong middle-aged Mongolian man was busy commanding and helping the sacrifice site.

"You kid is here now, I can't even get busy." The middle-aged man said angrily.

Bayan scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, Dad, it's Professor Ge from the archaeological team that was the past. I just treated them with Eji."

Hearing this, the middle-aged strong man discovered Professor Ge’s small body in the gap between a group of tall young men. He hurriedly smiled and walked up to hug Professor Ge, "Professor Ge, long time no see."

"It's been a long time since Bayan's father." Professor Ge smiled and said, "If I had known that you were busy with sacrifices today, I wouldn't have bothered you."

"Don't say that, Professor Ge, if you can come to participate, it's a support for us. It's too late to welcome us." Bayan's father laughed loudly, glanced at Song Che and others: "Are you all your students?"

"That's right, there are a few friends who are more interested in the Shimao ruins, so let's take a look together."

"So that's it..."

Bayan's father suddenly became a little hesitant, and looked around with caution, and whispered: "Professor Ge, if any stranger asks about your identity, you should try to say that you are a tourist."

Professor Ge was not stupid either. He thought of Bayan’s previous reminder and said, “Isn’t it peaceful recently?”

Bayan's father exchanged glances with Bayan first. Seeing Bayan nodding slightly, he knew that Bayan had informed Professor Ge about the recent situation on the grassland: "Yes, since he found a pearl in the groundhog's belly, the news spread, and it has provoked many people to come to search for treasures one after another, which makes everyone beware of archaeological people when they hear about archaeological things, and they are afraid that it is a gravedigger."

Professor Ge sighed repeatedly: "It's too rampant."

Obviously, the groundhog's broken belly has attracted many flies to pounce.

At this moment, Bayan suddenly said, "Dad, please entertain Professor Ge and the others, I'll go over."

He was talking to his father, but his eyes had long been staring at a distance.

Song Che looked at it and saw that there were several young men and women in Bayan's sight.

Bayan's eyes were closely locked in a young and beautiful girl in Mongolian costume.

When Bayan's father saw his son's crazy appearance, he was even less tempered and cursed: "Get out, when he sees a woman, his legs become weak. Look at your promiscuous prospect."

Bayan smiled at everyone with his big, slutty red face, and then ran away with the woman he liked.

Everyone smiled kindly.

Oh, spring is also a good time for all things to beg for.

Moreover, this sacrificial activity has the social attributes that facilitate young men and women to make couples.

However, seeing his son's red face approaching the woman he liked, Bayan's father suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell him what to do."

Immediately, Bayan's father turned his head and asked Professor Ge: "When you came, did you meet four male tourists near the yurt?"

Professor Ge shook his head: "What's wrong?"

"It's also the guests we've been entertaining recently." Bayan's father frowned and said, "But I always find these four people strange. They hired me as a tour guide and asked me to wander around the area for a few days. From time to time, they also asked me about the ruins and ancient tombs. Seeing their scattered eyes, I suspect they are just a group of grave diggers. Even if they are not grave diggers, they may have come from the rumors behind the pearl."

"I didn't care about it at first, but just at the sacrificial event, I talked to friends from several nearby villages about the recent treasure hunt. As a result, they had received the four people. From the time point of view, the group of people had been on the grassland for almost a year!"

Professor Ge's heart moved and tentatively said: "What do you mean is that after the pearl was discovered, the group of people came here immediately?"

"It should be that I think it is very likely that I can be a professional gravedigger with such a keen sense of smell and tenacious patience." Bayan's father said in a deep voice: "I just wanted to notify Bayan to contact the police and investigate the group of people well, but when I got busy, I forgot. Now Bayan is left alone at home, and I don't feel at ease to let her deal with it alone."

"Don't be anxious first, and don't be too busy alerting the snake." Professor Ge comforted: "What are the characteristics of that group of people?"

"The four men all exuded a strong and gloomy aura. Oh, by the way, they were all in Yanjing accents."

As Bayan's father said, he took out his cell phone and searched the album, while saying, "I was careful at that time and secretly took their photos."

However, he seemed very unaccustomed to operating these electronic products, and simply looking for photos seemed clumsy.

At this moment, a burst of hot shouts came from a distance.

Everyone looked in the sound and saw that the crowd formed an encirclement at some point.

There were two young men standing in the center of the circle, one of which was Bayan!

When Bayan's father saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't even bother to tinker with his phone. He said in surprise: "Why did this kid fall with someone?!"

Song Che looked at it silently for a few seconds, focused on the legs and feet of Bayan and another young man, shook his head and muttered, "Bayan is trying to make things boring."
Chapter completed!