"The reason why I told you this today is because I believe you will keep it a secret for me. After all, based on your abilities, you should be able to help me."

Xu Yan'er smiled bitterly, then stuffed the silk book into Jiang Yuechu's hand.

Jiang Yuechu was a little surprised. Looking at the silk book in his hand, he subconsciously asked, "Why did you give this silk book to me?"

Xu Yan'er's expression suddenly became serious: "If I keep this silk book in my hands, it will sooner or later fall into the hands of the other party. But if I give it to you, it will be different. To be on the safe side, you should keep this silk book and take it out of the museum. This will also prevent the other party from getting it."

Seeing Xu Yan'er being so serious, Jiang Yuechu immediately realized that this silk book must be extraordinary.

Otherwise, Xu Yan'er would not have entrusted such an important matter to her. I'm afraid Xu Yan'er was also prepared for it to be stolen by the other party.

If she hadn't been afraid that the silk book would be stolen, she probably wouldn't have told them about this.

"Don't worry, since the silk book has been handed over to us, we will definitely keep it well for you." Jiang Yuechu solemnly assured Xu Yan'er.

Xu Yan'er also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and said to Jiang Yuechu a little tiredly: "If that's the case, then I'm relieved. I can rest for a while after leaving the things with you, and I don't have to live in fear of things being stolen every day."

Jiang Yuchu understood Xu Yaner's thoughts. After all, this silk book was entrusted to her by the former director before he died. If the silk book was really lost, she would definitely feel sorry for her father's instructions.

Besides, this silk book is so important. If it is really lost, it will be a big trouble.

After getting the silk book, Jiang Yuechu and A Yan immediately left the museum and returned to the haunted house.

After all, this silk book is so important, and the contents recorded on it must be crucial.

If we can figure out what is written on it, then this matter can be resolved quickly.

After they arrived at the haunted house, they placed the silk book on the table and began to study what was written on it carefully.

But looking at the words written above, Jiang Yuechu and A Yan felt like they were reading a book written in heaven. They couldn't understand a single word.

The words in front of them didn't look like words. They could be said to be scribbles. Yet, they didn't look like scribbles. Each word had a certain pattern, and when put together like this, they had no idea what it meant.

Because this doesn't look like ancient writing, nor does it look like Chinese characters. It's more like some self-created writing, and there's something wrong with it everywhere.

"Why do the words on the silk book look so strange?"

Ah Yan scratched his head and looked very distressed: "No matter how I translate this text, it doesn't make sense. What's more, I have never seen this kind of text before. If I don't know what it means, then we will be stuck in a bottleneck."

He couldn't figure out what it meant, and Jiang Yuechu certainly didn't know either.

In desperation, Jiang Yuechu subconsciously thought of Ouyang Jun.

Ouyang Jun is so powerful, and he is the descendant of a ghost-catching family. When he was in Mingyue Village before, he was able to understand the words on the stone tablet. It is possible that he understands what these words mean.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuechu subconsciously looked at A Yan: "Why don't we let Ouyang Jun take a look at what's going on?"

"no!"

As soon as Jiang Yuechu's suggestion came out, Ah Yan shook his head and refused without thinking, saying directly: "No matter who you look for, don't look for Ouyang Jun. I think he is very unreliable. I haven't figured out his identity and background yet. If I really tell him, what should I do if the matter is leaked?"

Jiang Yuchu didn't expect A Yan to be so resistant to Ouyang Jun, but since he said so, she had no choice but to nod.

"Since you are unwilling to let Ouyang Jun help, what should we do next? We can't just stay here forever."

Jiang Yuechu was somewhat helpless, but A Yan said stubbornly: "No matter what, we can't let Ouyang Jun help. Before we figure out his background, he will always be dangerous to us."

Ever since they came back from Mingyue Village, A Yan learned about the text message that the mysterious man sent to Jiang Yuchu. He is now extremely resistant to Ouyang Jun, fearing that Ouyang Jun may pose a danger to them.

"But I did think of a candidate!"

A Yan's eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly looked at Jiang Yuchu.

"Who should I choose?"

"I have a friend who studies history. His name is Yang Yongsen. He is very fascinated by history. He might know the origins of these characters."

Ah Yan became more and more excited as he spoke: "If he can translate it for us, wouldn't it be much easier for us to handle the situation next?"

“Is this person reliable?”

Seeing A Yan so excited, Jiang Yuechu was afraid that the matter of the silk book would be leaked, so he asked subconsciously.

"Don't worry, there is no one more reliable than this man!"

Ah Yan patted Jiang Yuechu's shoulder vigorously and said, "My friend is very obsessed with history. If you leave things to him, there may not be a turnaround. Just believe me!"

Since A Yan said so, Jiang Yuchu felt a glimmer of hope in his heart, and then he nodded.

"Then let's invite him over."

A Yan immediately picked up his phone and called Yang Yongsen to ask him out.

Yang Yongsen heard them asking him for help on the phone, and his voice sounded a little excited: "You are still in the haunted house, right? Okay, then you wait here. After I finish my work here, I will come to the haunted house to find you at 8 o'clock in the evening!"

Yang Yongsen readily agreed, and Jiang Yuchu and A Yan waited patiently for Yang Yongsen's arrival in the haunted house.

Now there are still a few hours until eight o'clock in the evening, so Jiang Yuechu and A Yan decided to have dinner first.

Less than ten minutes after they had finished their meal, the door of the haunted house was opened, and a man with a crew cut walked in.

As soon as the man entered the haunted house, A Yan walked quickly up to him and the two hugged each other.

"It's been a long time since I last saw you. How is your historical research going?"

The man smiled slightly: "It's the same as always. Didn't you ask me to study a cultural relic? Hurry and show me."

As the man spoke, a hint of heat suddenly appeared on his face. Seeing how familiar A Yan was with the man, Jiang Yuchu knew that the man in front of him should be the Yang Yongsen that A Yan mentioned.

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