Collection 4

Chapter 36

As soon as he got home, Jingchuan followed Si Lin to the study.

Si Lin pulled the handle on the side of the last row of bookcases against the wall.

The bookcase in the front row moved to the right, creating a way for people to walk.

Jingchuan had never opened the bookcase here before and looked inside curiously.

The smell of ink and paper hit his face, which was a bit choking, but Jingchuan didn't dislike it.

Jingchuan followed him to the end and saw Si Lin squatting down.

He shined the light of his cell phone on the bottom row of bookcases and pulled out five or six books with one hand.

Jingchuan helped him hold the books, and Si Lin almost emptied the row of books.

Dozens of books were spread out on the table. Si Lin took out his tablet and flipped through the photos one by one.

Jingchuan didn't know what he was looking for, so he could only lie down on the table and flip through the books.

The books looked 90% new, and there were no yellowing pages or blurred writing marks as he had imagined.

However, Jingchuan couldn't quite understand the words on it.

Occasionally he found that two people could understand each other clearly, but they didn't know what they were talking about.

Jingchuan yawned, flipped through it, and suddenly asked: "Why do you have books related to occult arts here?"

Si Lin raised his head, "Really?"

Jingchuan pointed to the text above, "This is how the secret text is written. Last time Master and I..."

Si Lin raised his head and said sincerely that he could not understand a single word on it.

Jingchuan laughed, "Let me take a look and see what is recorded on it..."

The two of them were immersed in reading books, and for a while, no one spoke.

But when Jingchuan saw it, he felt dizzy again. Just like the secret information he found in the library last time, he couldn't understand it!

He could only send a message to Master, hoping that Master could give him some guidance.

However, after waiting for a long time, Master Wang Yan never responded.

Jingchuan had no choice but to chew on it on his own. He only read half of a thin book of 20 to 30 pages after reading it for a long time.

He rubbed his neck and shoulders, and suddenly heard a "chirp" from afar.

Then, he heard Si Lin say: "This is something from the Si family!"

Jingchuan was surprised and happy, and ran over quickly, "How are you sure?"

Si Lin held his forehead and kissed him, "I read a book when I was a child. There were some records in it. I could barely understand it, especially at the end. Maybe someone from my great-grandfather's generation wrote in it. Notes. He said that this book is not completely recorded, and he hopes that future generations can discover the whereabouts of the next half of the book through his notes."

Si Lin pointed to the last two lines of words, "Look at this note, and then look at this line of words on this photo..."

The circled area in the book's notes reads "Records of a three-kilometer trip to Zhongtanhai Marsh in Zeshan in AD 348."