Old Man Jin didn't immediately take out the note, but opened the door of the room and said a few words to Lan Hao who was standing at the door, then turned around and came back, with a solemn face, and carefully took out a small iron box from his pocket.

Although there was no rust on the iron box, Yan Murong could also see that the box had been around for some years, and it had long lost its original luster.

Gently opening the box, Old Man Jin took out a yellowed note from it, carefully folded it, and placed it on the table.

"Is it in the dirt?" Yan Murong looked at the scribbled handwriting on it, barely making out what was written. "What does that mean?"

"I don't know." Old Man Jin shook his head and said. "Since it's used on it, not him or her, it proves that this thing is dead."

"You mean to say that the thing mentioned above is the "Green Capsule Sutra"?" Yan Murong smiled. "Old man, let's stop making fun of the boring son, can we? Let's not talk about how many years this note is, just say these inexplicable three words, do you think that this is written on the "Green Capsule Sutra"? I don't even see what it means to have such a high IQ, let alone the level of IQ in your time. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Murong saw that the faces of the two old men were not very good-looking, and he suddenly felt a thrill in his heart, and hurriedly explained. "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, I'm not saying that you don't have an IQ - oops, I mean me - I didn't go to school much anyway."

"Don't talk about that." Old Man Jin waved his hand, put the note back in the box with a light movement, and said. "If the words were written in a hurry, and there must have been something that happened at the time that the man who wrote the note did not have time to finish it—but it is not difficult to tell that perhaps he meant that it was in the earth?"

"It can be understood that way." Old Man Yan nodded approvingly. "Judging from this piece of paper, this paper must be at least 150 to 200 years old, and at that time, Baoshan Prison was indeed built by civil engineering."

"I'm talking about two old men." Yan Murong couldn't laugh or cry a little. "Are you two used to guessing charades? And the head is the Tao - so maybe what you want to write about is the earth? It's just that I didn't have time to add it. ”

"Makes sense." Old Man Jin nodded seriously. "Yes, yes, maybe I want to say it's underground. Now the hope of finding it is even greater. ”

“――”

Yan Murong felt that if the two old men continued to think like this, they might come up with some new clues. This is not a detective game, that broken book has disappeared for so many years and no one has been able to find it, do you just let me rely on three words, and it is still three words that people can't understand? Don't say it's him Yan Murong, even if he resurrected Sherlock Holmes, he didn't recruit it.

"What do you think?" Old Man Jin looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"What do I think?" Yan Murong spread his hands and said. "Originally, when my grandfather told me before, I still wanted to go to Baoshan to have a look, but now when I see your note, I don't feel that mood."

He has the upper half of the "Green Capsule Sutra", and what is recorded in it is also some pathological medical science and the like, but in Hua Tuo's time, these things are indeed too advanced, and they are very common now. However, there are some things in it that are difficult for people to study thoroughly, even now.

Therefore, Yan Murong felt that there was probably nothing in the second half of the "Green Capsule Sutra", and as for the records of curing cancer and various terminal diseases and other diseases, it was estimated that they were all spread by false rumors.

Rumors are terrible, and rumors that have been spread for thousands of years are even more terrible, even if a stone in a dung pit thousands of years ago can be passed on as the leftover material when carving the jade seal of the country.

How much is a stone worth? Even if it was a stone thousands of years ago, it is still a stone, and it is too much of a problem to put on the side of the road, and if it is to be sold, it is considered a high price if someone is willing to pay a dime - but what if it becomes the material left over from the manufacture of the heirloom jade seal? Then the price will be sky-high.

Yan Murong thought that maybe it was because someone deliberately spread rumors, so the "Green Capsule Sutra" would make these people want to snatch it.

"Then the task will be handed over to you." Old Man Jin nodded and said.

"How can I find it?" Yan Murong looked depressed. "Do you want to throw me in prison?"

"If you have another way, you can do it." Old Man Jin said. "But don't worry, there are our people inside, you won't be in trouble, and besides, I didn't say you should go now."

"When are you going?" Yan Murong asked.

"Not anytime soon."

Hearing this, Yan Murong breathed a sigh of relief, if he was thrown into it now, he really didn't dare to guarantee that he would not escape from prison.

"Old man, can you tell me what you want the "Green Capsule Sutra" to do?" Yan Murong asked curiously. If the Zheng family wants to get the "Green Capsule Sutra", it is not difficult to understand, after all, the Zheng family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and the significance of the "Green Capsule Sutra" to them is also extraordinary.

"You won't believe it." Old Man Jin glanced at Yan Murong and said lightly.

"Then you'll have to let me know, right?"

"It's fine." Old Man Jin nodded and said. "The Zheng family wants the "Green Capsule Sutra" because it records the method of resurrecting the dead, do you believe it?"

“――”

Yan Murong suddenly discovered that the rumors of the end of the world were not the most, and the words that Old Man Jin said were the most difficult to believe.

"I knew you didn't believe it." Seeing Yan Murong's exaggerated expression, Old Man Jin smiled lightly and said. "You don't need to know why, just know that this book is your ghost doctor's thing, and you can't let anyone else take it."

"Since the task is not urgent, what should I do?" Yan Murong asked.

"Don't you know what you're supposed to do?" Old Man Jin said. "When I asked people to take you out of Guoan, there was already chaos outside, and if you go out now, there will be a lot of trouble."

"I see." Yan Murong nodded thoughtfully.

Troublesome? The Zheng family? The Huang family? Or the Ning family?

"It's good to understand." Old Man Jin nodded with satisfaction and said. "Your way of doing things is too direct, but it is also the most effective, we old guys are old, but the sky hasn't fallen for the time being - while the sky hasn't fallen yet, you can make trouble, if it's big, there are people to help you carry it."