Collection 4

Chapter 37

After Jingchuan discovered that the books contained secrets, he believed that the books in Duan Qiuyi's room also contained secrets.

They no longer planned to carry the books back in batches, but first went to Duan Qiuyi's house to remove all the illusionary secrets before processing them.

At that time, maybe they don't need to hire workers to move, they just need to come back with a few bundles of books.

Jingchuan thought that the Duan family had been guarding such a room of books for more than three hundred years because they did not understand the secret arts.

Just like the Si family guarding the seal of the water pool for a thousand years.

In Jingchuan's heart, he couldn't help but admire them.

At this moment, they were on their way to Duan Qiuyi's home.

He felt more than once that the people around him and the Si family were the most amazing group of people.

They should go to textbooks, and the country should even reward them with gold, silver, and jewelry.

Jingchuan thought that more than three hundred years ago, if there hadn't been that group of robbers, maybe if Jingchuan could see those books now, the seal problem under the pool would have been solved.

Or maybe, he didn't expect that these books were related to seals, so he would stay in Area 27 and find ways to use secret techniques to repair these seals.

Jingchuan knew that nothing in this world was predestined.

Just like he didn't expect that he would differentiate into Omega.

Silin's voice rang in his ears, "What are you thinking about? Sometimes you are laughing, and sometimes you are angry. What now? You still have a serious look on your face."

Jingchuan chuckled, what he was thinking was complicated.

Silin's car was speeding on the highway.

It's late spring here, with cloudless skies and a bit of refreshing wind. It's a pretty comfortable weather.

According to the address given by Duan Qiuyi, they came to Jacheng, the junction of District 26 and District 27.

They set off early in the morning and the journey was smooth. At one o'clock in the afternoon, they found Duan Qiuyi's home.

In the suburbs of Shicheng, along the cement path of the farmland, we drove past five or six single-family houses, the innermost of which was a two-story hut.

It has blue bricks and black tiles and cornices, but it looks a bit dilapidated.

Duan Qiuyi was already standing at the door waiting for them.

Duan Qiuyi was not very enthusiastic and said, "Here we come!" and led them into the house.

Jingchuan smiled and said, "You don't even have to greet me?"

Duan Qiuyi shrugged helplessly, "Here we are, right here."

After entering the main entrance and walking past the living room, you are the first room you turned around.

It's not like Jingchuan thought, in some basement or attic, or even walking through a long corridor.

The pile of books appeared in front of Jingchuan simply and directly, which was very shocking.

Jingchuan rolled up his sleeves and prepared to take action.

Si Lin looked at him worriedly, thinking that they had come all the way without a break.