The answer Ying Bailu gave her made Jiang Zimo's heart sink into a bottomless valley.
After investigation, it was found that the webpage information was uploaded only this month, and the login IP address of the administrator who operated the webpage backend was also a private house in this city.
Who on earth wanted to send her such an extremely obscure message through this banner? What did he want to do?
Who is this person?
Jiang Zimo thought about it, but couldn't find any clue. Because Ying Bailu told her simply that she had sent people to search for that house, and it showed that no one was living there. As for the network cable? It was nine out of ten.
It was stolen.
All clues have been interrupted, and now, only the clueless ancient book in her hand can give her some clues.
Jiang Zimo had no choice but to find a bunch of tools, spread out the set of tools he used to draw meticulous paintings, then fetched a large plate of hot water, rolled up his sleeves and got ready to work.
Fortunately, she had studied gongbi painting for several years and was familiar with the process of mounting calligraphy and painting works. Even so, it still took her a whole afternoon to get the interlayer inside the book intact.
Take them all down.
Jiang Zimo marked the thin pieces of kraft paper again, and then bound them again according to the marks. It was not until it was completely dark that she finally completed this complicated process.
The next step was to read this mysterious letter. When she thought that this might be an ancient book of extraordinary significance passed down by the ancestors of the Jiang family, Jiang Zimo felt that her little heart couldn't help but start to soar. However, when she waited
After flipping through the first five or six pages, I had to discover to my frustration that I couldn't understand the contents of these manuscripts at all.
Speaking of which, the words used in this note are not very difficult to understand, but according to Jiang Zimo's understanding, these are just unrelated words. For example, now, she is lying sideways on the bed, reading page six
I read it horizontally, vertically, diagonally, and backwards. I read it eight or nine times, but I still couldn't understand the connection between the contents recorded on each piece of paper!
"Ah!!!" Jiang Zimo usually prided herself on being a smart person, but when she suddenly encountered such a big obstacle, she couldn't help but feel a little impetuous. She held her long hair and went crazy, burying her face in it.
From the pile of quilts, a very depressing long sigh and strange cry came out.
Finally, the servant knocked on the door and asked her to go down to eat. When she opened the door, she saw that a luxurious boudoir had been turned into a garbage dump. She couldn't help but shook her head, and even more worried about Murong Qingzhen, the future uncle of the Jiang family.
Sweated a lot.
Jiang Zimo has been thinking about the person who sent her a reminder message. She really can't figure out who this person is? What is his motive for doing this? What is the relationship between this book and him?
connection?
Also, when this manuscript is in my hands, how come it turns into an incomprehensible book? Is it because I am too stupid? I am completely unable to understand the essence of it. Or is this book simply a smoke screen and the real manuscript of Jiang's family?
, you haven’t found it yet?
She had no idea after thinking about it, so the dinner was a bit boring. Just when Murong Qingzhen called and said that he had a social event in the evening and could not come to accompany her, Jiang Zimo put down the phone and called his group of buddies to call on them.