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Seeing these three words, Chen Tao couldn't sit still excitedly, grabbed the mouse and clicked in.

But I was also a little more curious.

How can I say that translating ancient characters is also a hard work, why did Professor Tian decipher it so quickly?

With a hint of apprehension, Chen Tao downloaded the attached manuscript, but the result surprised him.

Professor Tian really cracked those ghost talismans!

It turned out that the words on the wooden box were not ghost drawings, but from a lost paleographic system. This language, known as Gullith, first appeared in the sixth century BC. The Gullitic language has been recorded in ancient Persia, Avesta, and Greek, and even in the "Records of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty".

The Gullitic language is written in three alphabets, one is the Sogdian alphabet, which later forms the Buddhist scripture; the second is the Manichaean alphabet, which is also used to write Pahlavi and Uighur; The third is the Syriac alphabet, which is also used to write Pahlavi, Syriac, and Turkic languages. They are all variants of the Aramaic alphabet, usually written horizontally from right to left, with a few inscriptions written vertically from top to bottom.

In 1889, the "Dengli Luo Wu Wu Mi Shi Hevija Khan Shengwen Shenwu Tablet" was discovered in Mongolia, which was written in four languages: Chinese, Uighur, Sogdian, and Gurlittic. This monument is a cultural relic of the early 9th century.

In 1956, Mongolia unearthed a kind of Gullith inscription in the Bugut place, which recorded the deeds of the first Turkic Khanate general Kozezhab, which is a cultural relic in the 6th century.

The Soviet Union acquired 74 Gullitic documents at Mount Mug in 1932~1933, dating no later than 722. In addition, Gulirt texts, including inscriptions, coins, pottery, etc., have been found in Panjikent, Afrasi Ab, Seven Rivers, Bukhara and other places in Central Asia.

A large number of Gullitic texts have been found in the border areas of China. Important documents in Dunhuang, Turpan and other places were taken by foreigners in the late 19th and early 20th centuries and stored in Berlin, Paris, London, and Petrograd (now Leningrad).

Professor Tian has been engaged in ancient Chinese research for many years and has also been in contact with the Guliarte language, and when he saw Chen Tao sending photos and rubbings, he immediately began to translate the above records, but he was greatly disappointed.

The wooden box was not a shocking secret, but a short spell, as if summoning something, which translated into a few words.

There are gods in the desert, the common people, the evil is a disaster, infringing on the people, no matter how high or low, no housekeeper, 30,000 whelms, Liujia generals, eliminate harm and avoid evil, bless me with peace, mountain mandrill ghosts, all go invisible, Guanghui seeks, show great might, millions of divine soldiers, help me Weiling, follow my curse, and immediately surrender to eliminate demons!

In the end, I didn't forget to count it, saying Chen Tao, can you kid have more eyes, I don't know which charlatan made it up to fool people at a glance, and specially deceived you semi-laymen who can't understand ancient characters. Look at your rubbings again, the torn rags on the pancakes at the door are cleaner than your rubbings, it's okay to read more books, don't look for him in the future!

Professor Tian knew that Chen Tao had started to trade antiques, so he didn't ask more about the origin of this rubbing, and Chen Tao was confused when he looked away.

After reading Zhonghai's drunkard's email, Chen Tao suddenly had black lines in his mind.

No wonder Uncle Long and they don't take this thing seriously at all, it turns out that there are no important secrets in it at all.

Although I was holding my breath in my heart, there was no way, how to say that it was a small beast box and an old thing that had been put for many years, even if it was placed in the shop as a façade, it was good.

It's just that I was expecting some useful clues from the beast box, but I didn't expect it to be just a string of tongue twisters.

I was thinking about what to do, there was a vibration in my pocket, and I took out my mobile phone to see that there was another text message from the unfamiliar number.

"How, would you like to cooperate?"

Chen Tao was irritable in his heart, seeing that the text message was headless and brainless, and he didn't know whether the person was in the water or sick, so he played dumb riddles with him, and called back without thinking.

Honk...... Honk...... Honk.......

No one answered the phone, and Chen Tao didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with him, and was about to turn off his phone to study the strange spell, but the phone screen lit up again.

"Got it figured?"

Chen Tao frowned, thinking that this person was still wary of himself, so he didn't answer the phone, but only replied to the text message, indicating that the person was next to him.

Looking at the person's previous information again, the time should be the third day since Chen Tao and they came back from Heizi Zhou, when Uncle Long and the others went to ask for medicine for themselves, and he was lying on his father's rattan chair every day thinking about life.

"I know where they are, you came to me with something."

"They didn't go to Heizigou, my people found their traces."

"You provide the information, and I'll prepare the rest."

"You can bring your friends, I don't mind cooperating."

"How?"

......

Chen Tao touched his chin, judging from his words, this person seemed to want to cooperate with him, and wanted to let him go to him with something and information.

And who are they he talking about?

They didn't go to get the sunspot ditch...... Who didn't go to Kurokogou?

This person knows Heizigou, and he is obviously also an insider or a participant in the whole thing, but he didn't go to Uncle Long but found himself, why is this?

After thinking about it, Chen Tao decided to explore the wind first.

"What are the conditions?"

After pondering for a long time, Chen Tao typed a few words and sent them over.

Now his eyes are black, and he is completely trying his luck.

"Follow me to Tatunaan"

Tatunaan!

Chen Tao was shocked.

Recently, he has heard a lot of this name, and from time to time there is such a name in his dreams, and he always thought that it might be someone's name, but he didn't expect it to be a place name!

A casual search on the computer shows that there is no useful information except for some small and messy advertisements.

"Why should I trust you?"

Chen Tao was a little uncertain, to see what conditions the other party could offer.

"I have what you want, and I'll give it to both hands when it's done!"

What do I want?

Chen Tao couldn't help but want to laugh, he didn't know what he wanted.

I want all the secrets and answers, is it possible?

"You bring me something, and I'll go if you're satisfied."

Chen Tao deliberately posted it like this, wanting to see what the other party would do.

Regardless of whether what he said was true or not, Chen Tao was still more concerned about the place of Tatunaan.

The feudal superstition of ghosts and dreams is not credible, but when it comes to Qianshu Hongde, Chen Tao would rather believe it than believe it.

"There's no time, they're in danger!"

The other party replied with such a sentence, which really surprised Chen Tao.

At risk? Who is at risk?

Chen Tao didn't reply, hesitating to ask him what was going on, because from the conversation, he felt that the other party didn't seem to know his details very well, or mistook him for someone.

At least from all his replies, Chen Tao didn't get any completely useful information, and he couldn't understand everything.

And the person on the other end of the phone seems to have been trying!

was hesitating in his heart, and the mobile phone screen suddenly lit up again, and the other party actually sent an MMS message.

Click on it and look at it, it is actually a photo.

The angle of the photo is obviously taken candidly, the place is in an alley, it looks like some bustling border town, and there are still a lot of people.

In the center of the picture are groups of people, eating across several large tables.

Chen Tao enlarged the photo, trying to see what those people looked like, and with just one glance, Chen Tao's eyes could no longer be taken off.

There are a lot of people eating in the photo, but he is no stranger to the one facing him at one of the tables!

The man had a cigarette in his hand, was drinking water, his head tilted slightly, and his expression was full of vigilance, as if he was guarding against something.

This person turned out to be Uncle Long!

Since the day of the beating, Uncle Long said that he was going to go on a long trip, and there has been no news since then, and he did not let Chen Tao inquire, let alone let him go back to the shop.

Could it be that the person said that they were Uncle Long?

Uncle Long is in danger!

Chen Tao was horrified in his heart, looking at the photo and the person's text message, he couldn't help but worry about Uncle Long's safety.

He fiddled with his fingers and enlarged the photo, and soon, Chen Tao found many familiar faces, and what surprised him even more was that on the other table, he saw a person he couldn't have imagined!