Sincerity is a must-win.
Seeing Kong Baihe admitting so straightforwardly, Gu Yuan was embarrassed to complain about him.
Watching Kong Baihe jump into the coffin, he took out the iron box inside. Then, after carefully checking to make sure nothing was missing, he put the urn in and filled it with soil again with Gu Yuan.
At this time, the sky was completely dark. Gu Yuan rested against a tree while Kong Baihe moved the iron box he found from the coffin.
"Open it quickly and take a look." Kong Baihe scratched his head and ears anxiously.
Gu Yuan looked at him and said angrily: "Just open it."
"How can that be done? Chang Jingyu made it clear that it was given to you, so what if I open it?" Kong Baihe said very seriously, "I am very disciplined."
Gu Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He carefully looked at the iron box in front of him, frowned, and suddenly asked: "I still don't understand."
"Um?"
"If it weren't for us, Chang Jingyu wouldn't have caught him, so he still wants to thank us?" Gu Yuan said, "Chang Jingyu is very shady. What if I open the box and there is some mechanism to plot against me?"
Kong Baihe took a breath of cold air.
"I've never seen you so careful on weekdays!"
"So, you'd better come and see it." Gu Yuan said with a smile.
Kong Baihe: "..."
In fact, Gu Yuan was just joking. Even if there was really some mechanism in this iron box, as long as the two of them were prepared, they would not be hurt.
Kong Baihe couldn't hold back his curiosity. He stretched out his hand and opened the latch. This iron box can actually be locked, but ordinary locks are too formal to protect against gentlemen and not against villains. It was a doctrine, so Chang Jingyu didn't lock it at all.
Although the conversation between Gu Yuan and Kong Baihe just now was in a joking tone, Chang Jingyu is really hard to figure out, so when Kong Baihe opened the iron box, his movements were also cautious, and the true energy in his body Everything is running, for fear that some mechanism will really appear.
But when the iron box was opened, Kong Baihe realized that he had been a little too careful.
"What is this?" Kong Baihe stretched out his hand and took out the contents of the iron box.
Gu Yuan took a closer look and was a little surprised. What was contained in the iron box turned out to be a bundle of parchment rolls.
Kong Baihe slowly unfolded the parchment. There seemed to be some special lines on it, but Kong Baihe looked over it over and over for a long time. He also took out his mobile phone and looked at it with his own flashlight, but he still didn't see half a character.
"What the hell?" Kong Baihe had a look of confusion on his face.
Parchment rolls are indeed suitable for preservation, so since ancient times, some important information has been recorded in parchment rolls. Kong Baihe originally thought that this would be a treasure house, but the patterns on this parchment roll were confusing no matter how you looked at them. It's not like a map.
Gu Yuan took the sheepskin roll from Kong Baihe's hand and studied it carefully. Like Kong Baihe, he also saw nothing.
"How about you put a drop of blood on it? Maybe this thing will recognize its owner and its content will be revealed." Kong Baihe said.
"That makes sense."
Gu Yuan did as he said. He took out the Evil Suppressing Knife and cut his own finger. He controlled the force just right and made a shallow cut, but no blood seeped out.
Gu Yuan tugged on his finger and tried his best to squeeze out the light-colored blood, but it seemed that everything on the TV was a lie and it wouldn't drip at all. He was also a little impatient and put his finger on the parchment roll. Wiped it.
The result was of no use. The parchment was still the same parchment. There were no bright golden runes flowing, but there was a faint red trace on it.
"It's of no use. Can you give me more?" Kong Baihe said, "A manly man, are you afraid of pain?"
Gu Yuan's face darkened, and he stabbed Kong Baihe's arm with the Suppressing Evil Knife.
Blood immediately poured out.
Kong Baihe: "???"
"Quick, don't waste it." Gu Yuan pointed at the parchment scroll.
Kong Baihe was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to fight Gu Yuan on the spot, but now that the blood was flowing out, nothing could be wasted, so he quickly dripped some blood on the parchment roll.
However, it's still of no use.
Kong Baihe threw the parchment to Gu Yuan.
"You'd better ask Chang Jingyu, we can't figure it out."
"Maybe Chang Jingyu is kind-hearted and feels that the weather is too cold now. He is worried that we will catch cold, so he puts something on our bellies to keep out the cold." Gu Yuan said with a smile.
After hearing this, Kong Baihe only said that Gu Yuan was very imaginative.
It is obviously a very reasonable guess, but under such circumstances, reasonableness becomes the biggest unreasonableness.
Gu Yuan and Kong Baihe knew very well that if this was really just an ordinary parchment scroll, there would be no need for Chang Jingyu to go to such trouble, let alone to hide this thing in Chang Yue's coffin, or even He also asked Gu Yuan to come and pick it up specially.
Chang Jingyu had said before that the reason why he knew about the Donglei Gate was because he found the parchment notes left by his ancestors. Gu Yuan originally guessed that this was the case, but now he thinks it is unlikely. After all, it is above Not a word.
Moreover, Gu Yuan does not need to know about the situation of Donglei Gate. After these things happened, Guanlong Mountain will probably completely destroy Donglei Gate, a paradise of cave heaven, and let it cease to exist forever. It was originally a place of evil and evil. There is no need to exist.
Gu Yuan was not interested in Donglei Sect, Chang Jingyu should know that.
Kong Baihe held the parchment scroll, still unwilling to give up, and wiped it on his scratched arm.
He took it off again and looked at it, but it was still of no use. Instead, there was more blood on it.
Just when Kong Baihe was about to give up, Gu Yuan was suddenly stunned.
He looked at the sheepskin scroll, then at Kong Baihe's scratched arm, and said, "Try sticking it on again."
"What?"
"Stick it to your body."
Kong Baihe was a little confused, but he still listened to Gu Yuan's words and put it on his arm casually.
"No...it's where you were injured." Gu Yuan corrected.
Kong Baihe was stunned for a moment, then readjusted his position.
He pressed the parchment roll on his wound, and slowly he felt a special warmth. Soon, the parchment roll stuck to his arm, and he couldn't shake it off.
"I see." Gu Yuan showed an expression of sudden realization, "I know what this parchment is for."
"Stop talking nonsense and help me pull it down!" Kong Baihe said in a loud voice.
Gu Yuan also realized that something was wrong, and quickly went to tear off the sheepskin roll attached to Kong Baihe's arm, only to find that the sheepskin roll had now integrated with Kong Baihe's skin, and he did not dare to use any force.
"Damn... what the hell is this!" Kong Baihe's eyes lost their previous indifference.
