The material of the box is very ordinary, and it is not made of expensive wood. It is just a wooden box that can be seen everywhere.
However, the surface of the box was painted with a layer of gold paint. Although the gold paint was very thin, it was sealed tightly, leaving no gaps, which was enough to block the penetration of supernatural power.
"What's this?"
Looking at the box Su Yuan took out, a curious look flashed across Yang Jian's face.
At this time, Su Yuan said calmly: "This is what I took out from the pocket of the knocker."
What?
The thing you put on the knocker?
Yang Jian's expression changed slightly when he heard this. There is no doubt about the terror of the knocker. Even now, he dare not say that he can be 100% confident in taking it down.
But such a terrifying and terrifying ghost actually hides a huge secret.
No one would believe it if I told you.
After all, people who see a ghost knocking on the door are too late to run away, and there are absolutely very few people who dare to take anything from the ghost.
I am afraid that only a being like Su Yuan dares to act so wantonly.
Yang Jian took the box from Su Yuan's hand, couldn't hold back his curiosity, and prepared to open it.
As for whether there might be any curse hidden inside, he wasn't worried.
With two people present, even if there is really a curse from a ghost in the box, it should be possible to solve it.
Without hesitation, he directly opened the box painted with gold paint with his ghost hands. At the same time, he was also on guard. If anything was wrong, he would immediately open the ghost realm to isolate all supernatural dangers.
But it seems that he is a little suspicious.
After the wooden box was opened, nothing strange happened. The surroundings were calm and there were no strange phenomena.
"What is this?"
Unexpectedly, there was an ordinary thing in the box.
An old wooden board.
The wooden board seemed to have been there for a long time, and it looked like it had signs of decay, but there was nothing particularly unusual about it.
It feels like it was randomly ripped off somewhere.
"Look, there are engravings on the wooden board."
At this time, Su Yuan reminded, Yang Jian immediately turned over to the other side and found that someone had carved out several numbers with nails on the wooden board.
114,2230,30
These strange numbers have no connection with each other, and are engraved in a twisted way, as if they are intentionally spaced in between, making it completely unclear what the numbers on them mean.
"Is this a charade?"
Seeing this, Yang Jian's face couldn't help but darken.
What he dislikes the most is this kind of decryption.
Isn't it good to release the information honestly? It has to be done like this.
Those older generation of ghost masters made it clear that they would die?
This kind of figure left behind a hundred years ago has no hints or clues at all. Anyone else would probably be confused.
This is simply making things difficult for late comers.
If you want to guess the correct information, you have to have something for reference.
"That old ghost is just playing tricks on people. He only left these numbers and no one can guess what they mean."
Yang Jian pondered for a while, but he really couldn't think of a reason. Apart from being disappointed, he also said a little annoyed.
Why do all those people in the Republic of China have this kind of virtue, whether it is a knock on the door or the previous owner of the ghost closet, each and every one of them clearly knows all the information rules but does not say anything at all and insists on leaving any warnings.
, the great riddle.
They are really annoying and I want to beat them up.
After reading the original work, Su Yuan certainly understood what these numbers represented. He pretended to have thought about it for a long time, and then said:
"This information must be very important. There must be a reason why the knocker deliberately left this broken board and the numbers on it when he was still alive."
"Maybe it was to prevent the information he left from being easily obtained by others, or he was anxious when he left the information and didn't have time to make too many preparations, so he could only give it a try."
"The group of people during the Republic of China had similar problems to some extent. The things they left behind before disappearing would test the ability and character of the subsequent users. Their mentality when leaving these things was probably very contradictory. They did not want these things to be exposed.
In this world, I don’t want these things to be completely buried.”
"So they will deliberately give you some reminders, letting you know half of it and explore half of it. It is an invisible test. The knocker probably thought the same way before he died, so this number is a test."
Yang Jian's eyes flickered when he heard this. He felt that what Su Yuan said was very reasonable, but he knew it, but he didn't like this so-called test from the bottom of his heart.
Then he saw Su Yuan pondering for a moment and then said with some uncertainty: "I feel like the number of words on this wooden board is a bit like a coordinate."
"coordinate?"
Yang Jian's expression changed slightly: "Are you sure?"
"uncertain!"
Su Yuan said: "But I think it looks like a longitude and latitude. You can try it and see what address it is."
Yang Jian's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt that what Su Yuan said made sense.
Maybe this is really a coordinate address.
Because there will be deviations if the address is recorded directly, but the coordinates will never.
And in that era, this kind of positioning was not unavailable. The old man died half a year ago, so it is reasonable to know this way of coordinates.
"It's too obvious to carry a secret with you. It's safer to leave a coordinate address and hide the secret somewhere. That's true!"
"As for whether this guess is correct, we will find out if we find a mobile phone and input the coordinates."
Saying this, Yang Jian immediately took out his mobile phone, turned on the positioning function, and entered the numbers on the wooden boards.
next moment.
The screen on the phone flickered, and a location appeared in front of me.
That location... is clearly a nearby city!
That's...near Dahan City.
"It's indeed a good position."
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and stared at his phone, as if he wanted to remember this address in his mind.
If he guessed correctly, it must be the place where the old man lived before his death, or it might be a very important place, otherwise it would not have been deliberately recorded.
Su Yuan looked at it and then said:
"Near Dahan City? It's not far from Dachang City. If I remember correctly, the person in charge there seems to be a guy named Sun Rui, right?"
"The address left by the knocker points to that place. It seems that Dahan City hides some big secrets. I need to go there."
"Okay, I really should take a trip."
Yang Jian said with great approval: "There is definitely something wrong with a place where ghost masters from the Republic of China were required to leave their addresses until they died."
Maybe there is something like a ghost cupboard or a ghost mirror left behind, so you have to go take a look.