When night fell, Liu Tianhe finally rushed back from the southern border.

At this time, Jiang Chen and Fatty He walked out of the room.

"Director Liu."

Jiang Chen took a step forward and asked, "How long do you want to imprison us?"

"We agreed to investigate the case, but why has there been no movement?"

"Do you care about dinner?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Tianhe immediately smiled bitterly and said, "City Lord Jiang, please forgive me."

"I just escorted the cultural relics and met the real thief on the way, so your suspicions have been cleared!"

"Come here, there is a banquet in the main hall. I want to apologize to City Lord Jiang and everyone else!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen waved his hands and said, "I'm joking with you, but you take it seriously!"

"There's no need to hold a banquet. Now that the suspicion has been cleared, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now!"

With that said, Jiang Chen cupped his hands towards Liu Tianhe and walked directly out!

Dinner with an old man like you?

What a joke!

If you are a big beauty, you can also consider it!

Now that "Chronicles of Prehistoric Times" has been obtained, it is natural to hurry up and understand its mysteries!

Summoning Xiao Hei, Jiang Chen and Fatty He rushed back to Chang'an City overnight.

Without saying anything, he went directly into the secret room in the backyard.

Xuanming Tianmo Kun handed "Chronicles of the Great Desolate" into Jiang Chen's hands.

Phew~~

Jiang Chen held this "Chronicles of the Ancient World" and let out a long sigh of relief.

After so much thought, I finally got it!

He swallowed secretly, turned the page first and then looked at the author, and was suddenly shocked!

The author is actually Jiang Yuan!

Jiang Chen’s father, Mr. Mask of the Pioneer Organization, Jiang Yuan!

No wonder this book was classified as banned and out of print.

Jiang Chen hurriedly browsed the table of contents of this book. Sure enough, the content of this book was about some major events from the prehistoric era to the present day, including the recovery of Blue Star's spiritual energy.

Jiang Chen took out the note left by Jiang Yuan and put it together with "Chronicles of the Ancient World".

On the note was the familiar sentence: "A beautiful woman grows old in a blink of an eye, and an emperor's hegemony turns to nothing. Only when you look back do you know it was a dream!"

Then a string of numbers:

2,3,3(35,67,28)

3,4,52,(3,65,24)

…

What does this number represent?

Jiang Chen thought for a moment, and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed in his mind: Could this number represent the page number, line number, and word number?

It seems to make sense!

Jiang Chen suddenly became energetic and started to open the book according to this set of numbers.

"The third word on page 2, line 3, is... south."

"The 52nd word on page 3, line 4, is...domain."

"The third word on line 4 on page 9 is...month."

"The second word on line 5 on page 14 is...photo."

"The ninth word on line 4 on page 16 is...town."

"The 11th word on page 19, line 6, is...North."

"The third word on line 4 on page 45 is... Zhao."

"The seventh word on page 234, line 23, is... macro."

Suddenly, Jiang Chen's heart was shocked. These words combined together meant Zhao Hong from the north of Yuezhao Town in the Southern Territory!

"Fatty He, let's leave for Yuezhao Town immediately!"

Fatty He heard this and waved his hand, and two shadows followed him.

Yuezhao Town is a border town in the Southern Region with almost no characteristics or fame. However, because it is located inland, it has not been involved in the war and has always been very peaceful.

Jiang Chen and Fatty He set off from Chang'an City and arrived at Yuezhao Town in the early morning.

Under the pale moonlight, the town was silent, except for the occasional barking of dogs.

At this time, two shadows emerged and bowed deeply to Jiang Chen and Fatty He:

"Report to the city lord, Zhao Hong lives in the old house at No. 239, Zhenbei Street."

Jiang Chen nodded slightly when he heard this, and rushed towards the north of the town with Fatty He.

"No. 239!"

Fatty He pointed at a dilapidated old house and said.

Jiang Chen nodded slightly and was about to knock on the door.

Suddenly, a fierce fighting sound came from the silent house!

"not good!"

Jiang Chen stared coldly and jumped directly into the yard.

I saw the lights in the room flickering, and the shadows of two figures fighting were reflected on the windows!

Jiang Chen kicked open the locked door!

Bang!

The door panel shattered and Jiang Chen ducked into the house, only to see a black shadow running out of the window like a ghost and escaping!

At the same time, an old man with gray hair lay in a pool of red blood, with a dagger stuck in his chest.

By this time, Fatty He had already arrived and chased him out of the window.

"Zhao Hong!"

Jiang Chen yelled and rushed forward to hold the old man in his arms.

The Purple Emperor Ancient Vine instantly stretched out, and purple water patterns enveloped it, quickly repairing the old man's wounds.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Chen with weak eyes, and murmured: "It seems... you look similar to him..."

Jiang Chen asked: "Excuse me, are you Zhao Hong?"

The old man nodded slightly and said weakly: "I can recognize you at a glance, you are Mr. Mask's son!"

As he spoke, he pointed at a floor tile with all his strength.

"What you want is right here..."

Before he could finish speaking, the old man stopped breathing.

Jiang Chen sighed silently when he heard this, stretched out his palm and closed the old man's eyes.

Immediately, Jiang Chen punched open the floor tiles!

Suddenly, a black box appeared in front of me.

Jiang Chen opened the box and saw a silver disk inside!

Just as he put away the disk, Fatty He's figure rushed in from the window:

"Young Master, let that guy run away!"

"It looks like he is a king-level peak powerhouse!"

Jiang Chen nodded slightly: "Bury this old man, and then investigate carefully to find out who is behind it!"

"clear!"

Fatty He agreed, and a black shadow emerged and carried the old man's body out.

"Young Master, do you have any clues?"

Jiang Chen nodded: "We'll talk about it when we get back!"

Jiang Chen and Fatty He rushed back to Chang'an overnight.
To be continued...