Da, da, da...

A series of footsteps sounded from the end of the corridor, and Mo Chen made a ban gesture, and everyone was silent immediately. The footsteps sounded from far to near, as if they were staying in front of the door of Room 404. After a while, the footsteps sounded again, from near to far.

"Huh~"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Why did the aunt who was checking the bed look like she had a sense of induction today, focusing on observing the situation in their room?

Lu Zhong helped Zheng Yi, and the two of them cleaned up the set-up altar, leaving behind an ordinary desk. Mo Chen dusted off the thick dust on the cover of the note book, spread the book on the table, and the crowd waited around him. Haiting moved a chair, put his arm on the table, and his face was full of expectations.

Under the faint light of the mobile phone, Mo Chen opened the cover of the book, flipped it around casually, and glanced at the content recorded in the book. Unfortunately, this is not Zou Chao's diary, and perhaps Zou Chao himself has no habit of keeping a diary. However, judging from the content recorded in the book, it is not some useless "theme".

The content recorded in the book is a bit confusing, just like when I recorded these contents, most of the information I recorded casually, one by one, and wrote it down casually. Mo Chen took a lot of effort to filter out the things recorded in the book contents, which is the story of the origin of the board.

Previously, Dong Jingxun had mentioned to Mo Chen about the origin of the ring that he learned. In the work documents of Dong's father, there is a "story, time cannot be traced back, mainly recording the process of the original owner of the ring was a gem merchant and acquaintance with Taoist priests in the martial arts world.

Similarly, this story also appears in Zou Chao's notebook. The difference is that Zou Chao's records are more detailed, and the results are even more shocking.

In order to let others around you understand the content of the "story" in detail, Mo Chen gently recited the paragraphs he had already filtered out.

"In the old age, it was so long that it was impossible to calculate its time. The strange stones fell from the sky and the gemstone merchants fell. Although they had been in business for many years, they had countless wealthy jade wares, but they could not be sure why this thing was? By chance, the gemstone merchants met an old man with fairy spirit. After talking to each other, they felt that the old man was not an ordinary person in the world, and admired him very much, and became friends in previous years."

Mo Chennian was a little difficult to talk. Logically speaking, Zou Chao lived in the 1980s and 1990s and received education from the new era, but the way he recorded things gave people a feeling of being half new and not old. Just like the passage Mo Chen had just read, it was neither as easy to understand as the vernacular language today, nor as unpredictable and profound as ancient texts. Moreover, Mo Chen noticed a detail, many scattered paragraphs, Zou Chao's habit of writing words, from right to left, from top to bottom, which is very similar to the letter writing format in some costume TV series.

The text records here are all the same as Dong Jingxun said. When Mo Chen recited it further, he found that something was wrong.

In Zou Chao's record, it was said that the gem merchant took the initiative to display the strange stone because he admired the Taoist, and then the Taoist priest said that the strange stone was ominous. Later, the Taoist priest's original practice was not very smooth, and Zou Chao did not write about what happened.

The ending just says that after the Taoist priest practiced, it suddenly disappeared. The gem merchant said to his servants that the Taoist priest had other important things, so he hurriedly left regardless of the night. Therefore, no one except the gem merchant himself noticed this.

However, one thing is strange. Since the Taoist priest left, the temperament of the gem merchant has changed drastically. This is not to say that the gem merchant has become strange. In short, his family and servants all think that after that, the gem merchant is like a different person. The jade jewelry he had liked before was no longer interested. Not long after, he even sold his property, dismissed the slaves and yard workers, and disappeared alone in the vast crowd.

Regarding the whereabouts of those rings, Zou Chao recorded two words in total. The first is that the Taoist priest succeeded in doing something, destroying the ring or sealing it in the mountains. The other is that the Taoist priest unfortunately died, and the gem merchant was hit by this. His temperament changed drastically due to fear. Finally, he had a mentality of "death together" and left alone with the ring.

In addition, the records behind Zou Chao's notebook are very chaotic, and it sounds more like a special "straw paper" for students during the exam. Judging from the many hand-drawn figures that Zou Chao outlined in a mess, it seems that he guessed the so-called sealing ring. However, Mo Chen cannot see from those figures for the time being, where Zou Chao wants to express.

"What's this? Telling a story!" Kang Qiang was extremely depressed. He almost caused him to "fall from the building to die" that night, and he got these useless clues, which was very annoying.

Haiting snatched the book and flipped through a few pages as he pleased. It was the first time he agreed with Kang Qiang's point of view after entering this topic. He snorted coldly, "Zou Chao is so funny. If it were me, I would give such a clue, and I would be embarrassed to show up."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zheng Yi scolded sternly, and after that, he looked around. It seemed that Zou Chao was still hiding in a corner of the room, but they just couldn't see it.

Haiting felt that someone was blowing inexplicably on the back of his neck. He turned around and saw that there was nothing empty. Haiting moved his shoulders guiltily and shut his mouth honestly.

Mo Chen stared at the hand-painted graphics of Zou Chao on the notebook. He suddenly pointed to one of them and said to everyone, "Hey, look, does this look like a rolling mountain range?"

After Mo Chen said this, everyone approached and observed carefully. If they took Lenovo to see the figure, it would really feel like a mountain range. After everyone discussed it, the division of labor was clear. After dawn, they would download a detailed geographical map to see where Zou Chao hand-painted it.

"Old Mo..." Haiting pulled the corner of Mo Chen's clothes listlessly, reminding him in a half-sexy tone, "It's not that I'll splash you cold water. Even if there is such a detailed map, it may not necessarily allow us to find this... Well, this great god paints the place! God knows whether the shape of his painting is accurate."

Mo Chen closed the book and said helplessly, "It's better to do nothing by relying on luck."

Mo Chen and the others slept on Kang Qiang's house for one night. This time they all thought it was Kang Qiang's, and the doors of the dormitory left and right dormitory units were locked. If Kang Qiang insisted on leaving now, he would probably have to jump out of the window.

Haiting naturally would not have close contact with Kang Qiang. After thinking about it, Kang Qiang took the initiative to call Lu Zhong and wanted to "sleep with him" with him.
Chapter completed!