Chapter 32: Inscriptions

After returning from the Du family's villa, Zhang Ling locked himself in his room and began to study the inscription on the photo, hoping that through the inscription on it, he could find clues about the curse.

The photo was magnified more than ten times, and Zhang Ling translated the text on it against the dictionary, but three days later, he only translated a dozen incoherent words.

This made Zhang Ling feel very discouraged, and at this rate, it is estimated that by the time he finishes translating, Du Chong's bones will be cold.

Zhang Ling leaned back in the chair tiredly, rubbed his temples that were a little tingling, and let out a sigh.

He Qiaoxin walked lightly behind Zhang Ling, put a soft and warm hand on his somewhat stiff shoulder, and said softly: "Take a rest, you haven't closed your eyes all night!" ”

Zhang Ling asked He Qiaoxin to sit on his lap, hugged her lightly and said, "I'm sorry, I thought I would take you out to have a good time, but who knew that this kind of thing would happen!" ”

He Qiaoxin looked at Zhang Ling with an apologetic face and smiled: "No, I have seen a lot of unbelievable things this time, although it is a little scary, but I think it is quite interesting." ”

"Thank you!"

Zhang Ling only has apologies and thanks for He Qiaoxin's strong love, he feels that he has this beauty in this life, what more can he ask for.

"Hey, why are you always thanking me, I'm going to be angry if you do this again!"

He Qiaoxin glared at Zhang Ling angrily, this guy is really insecure.

"Hehe, I ......"

"Knock Knock ......"

A knock on the door interrupted Zhang Ling's words, he looked towards the door, and saw Lu Mingxuan standing at the door and said with a smile: "Didn't bother the two of you!" ”

Zhang Ling glanced at him and said in his heart: "You are blind, ask knowingly!" ”

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ling let go of He Qiaoxin and looked at Lu Mingxuan angrily.

"Hehe, I want to ask if there is any progress on that inscription?"

In the past few days, Du Chong has been on the verge of collapse, and he has urged himself countless times to ask about the progress of Zhang Ling's side, but Lu Mingxuan really can't help it, so he has to run to ask.

Zhang Ling handed the translated part to Lu Mingxuan and said, "Look at it yourself, that's all!" ”

Lu Mingxuan glanced at the copy handed over by Zhang Ling, and frowned, he seemed to be very dissatisfied with this progress.

"Is that all?"

"I tried my best, this text is already difficult to understand, and I have to compare them one by one."

Lu Mingxuan raised his head and said with some hesitation: "Well, I have an idea, I don't know whether to talk about it or not." ”

"Tell me, what do you think?"

"Since you said that this is the inscription is the key to breaking the curse, I don't know if it is inconvenient for Master Zhang to inform others about the identification method of this inscription?"

Zhang Ling looked at Lu Mingxuan and said, "It seems that his grandfather didn't tell him the origin of this codex, and this thing is not a secret in the first place, what does he have to scruple about!" ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling nodded and said, "Of course it's no problem." ”

After getting Zhang Ling's consent, Lu Mingxuan gestured to Zhang Ling and then turned around and left his room.

Looking at Lu Mingxuan's back, Zhang Ling smiled at He Qiaoxin: "What a strange guy!" ”

……

A few hours later, Zhang Ling was woken up by a loud noise, he got out of bed and walked downstairs, where he found four or five vans parked in front of the villa, and a group of big men in suits were constantly carrying all kinds of electronic equipment from the cars.

Just when Zhang Ling was confused, Lu Mingxuan got out of a business car with seven or eight students, walked in front of Zhang Ling and said, "Master, these are all scholars engaged in the study of ancient characters, and they will cooperate with your work to decipher the inscriptions." ”

"What? I'm not going to teach them! ”

Zhang Ling looked at those young faces and expressed doubts about their strength, the current scholar only has a diploma.

"Mr. Zhang, you are too worried, I will enter the inscription and the reference data in your hand into the computer, and compare it through the computer, you only need to assist us on the side!"

A young man with black-rimmed glasses and a shirt button tied to the collar walked up to Zhang Ling and said very seriously

Regarding the boy's arrogance, Zhang Ling pouted and said, "That's the best!" ”

These people were very professional, and they quickly got into the groove of work, using scanners to type the contents of the inscriptions and codex into the computer, and quickly began compiling.

Soon the computer screen jumped, and one by one the symbols of the inscription corresponded to the Chinese characters, and Zhang Ling was stunned when he saw it.

"Where did you find these people?"

"They are all experts invited by Mr. Du from the Kunming Branch of the National Academy of Sciences!"

Zhang Ling looked at the busy experts and said: "This old man is hard enough to survive, it is estimated that now he asks him for his family property, he will also give it!" ”

……

The efficiency of these men was so high that by late evening the inscription had been half deciphered.

The meticulous young man came to the two of them with a document and said, "Two, the compilation of the inscription has been completed, and according to the comparative information provided by Mr. Zhang, we can only decipher these contents!" ”

"That...... Sorry, I haven't asked you ...... yet! ”

"Guan Min!"

"Professor Naguan......"

"Doctor! I haven't gotten a professor's title yet! ”

"Huh? Dr. Guan! "Zhang Ling is starting to hate this old-fashioned and serious guy now

"What does this inscription mean?"

The inscription in the photo is not long, only about a dozen lines, and there are about five or six lines deciphered this time, but the inscriptions that have been translated into Chinese characters are all mystical and incoherent.

Guan Min frowned, he seemed to be very disdainful of Zhang Ling's ignorance, he pushed his glasses and said: "The rough meaning of this part of the inscription is that this is the land of immortals, and anyone who takes away a single plant or tree in this place will be cursed." ”

"Gone?"

Zhang Ling looked at Guan Min suspiciously, and said secretly: "Such a long paragraph of text is so meaningful, it's impossible!" ”

Guan Min looked at him and continued: "I'm not sure about the content of the back, according to my inference, it should be some kind of spell. ”

Guan Min's conclusion made Zhang Ling's heart sink, he originally thought that he could find a way to break the curse through this inscription, but now it seems that this path is no longer feasible.

"Master, what should we do now?" Lu Mingxuan looked at Zhang Ling, who had a tangled face, and asked softly

Zhang Ling glanced at Lu Mingxuan, then looked at the mysterious and mysterious Chinese in his hand and said, "It seems that only by going to this legendary place in person can we know what this damn curse is all about!" ”

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at Lu Mingxuan with a wry smile and said, "Gather a team, let's enter Savage Mountain!" ”