He hurriedly explained: "That's not difficult, I suddenly thought that all the newspapers and periodicals printed between 1900 and 1912 were mostly publications created by Tsarist Russia and Dongying, which had been listed as secret files by the police bureau, and ordinary people could not check them. ”

"Okay."

The group got into a sedan and drove into the police station as fast as they could.

Walking into the secret file building, Song Qingyang asked the staff to find out the newspapers and periodicals published in 1900, and checked them one by one with them.

"Sister, Sister, you really guessed it."

Song Qingyang held the old newspaper, and the antique ink printing was printed with the signboard of "Shengjing Daily", looking at the edition number year, and it was issued in late November 1900.

Yue Guanchao took the newspaper and browsed the front page of the newspaper with Song Siyuan:

"The Year of the Rat, the Evil Murderer, the Xing'an League Burned the Forest, and the Ancient Village was Mysteriously Destroyed"

"The earth burns the forest, and the mysterious destruction?"

Song Siyuan read the report over and over again, and it was hard to hide her joy!

Tang Dianrong, the former Kwantung bandit, took 1,200 people to the depths of the Xing'an Mountains to find the mysterious treasures of the Witch Coffin Town, but these people seemed to have evaporated from the world and never appeared from the Xing'an Mountains again.

"This incident was reported by the "Shengjing Daily", "Manchurian Daily", "Frontier Post" and "Fengtian Times" at that time, but because the river beach falling dragon case occurred at the same time, its limelight was covered up by the news of the falling dragon, and the people did not pay attention to this scorched forest."

Song Siyuan took the newspaper and told everyone what she saw.

Yue Guanchao looked at the newspaper and felt that the fog in front of him was getting clearer and clearer: "If it is the earth fire burning the forest, then it is clear, when my second uncle came out, he was covered with wounds." ”

"But, hasn't the witch coffin town disappeared, it's been twenty-five years, can it still be found?"

Although Lu Fengjian's words were out of place, they were also the truth, Song Siyuan looked at everyone: "After we go back, let's think about it in the long run, don't we already have clues, at least we know what happened." ”

When they returned to the Song Mansion, it was already dusk, and the sky was full of thunder, pressing the dark clouds close to the roof.

After a while, it suddenly began to drizzle outside, and the ground was hot and steaming, so that people's heads were full of sweat beads, and even their shoes and socks became sticky.

He walked into the eaves with an umbrella: "Miss, the rain is really urgent today, I don't see that it is too early, do you want to send your friend back." ”

Song Siyuan stood under the verandah, watched the rain dripping on the eaves, and asked Xiang Yue Guanchao: "Have you found a place to live?" ”

I was busy checking clues all day long, if it wasn't for her reminder, Yue Guanchao really forgot about this stubble: "I only care about running errands today, and I haven't had time to find it." ”

"I think the rain won't stop for a while, and there are no rickshaws on the road, so you two will live here today."

Yue Guanchao was so happy, but after all, he was staying at someone's house, so he had to be humble: "This is not appropriate, do your parents want us to stay overnight!"

Song Siyuan nodded: "My parents are diplomats in the UK, and they haven't spent as much time in the house as Song Bo, so you can rest assured." ”

After dinner, full of wine and food, Yue Guanchao burped and returned to the study with Lu Fengjian again.

Song Siyuan took out an old map, with excitement on her face:

"The location of Witch Coffin Town has been found."

Yue Guanchao looked at the table, an ancient map was placed quietly, and Song Siyuan called the two of them to the table:

"My ancestors came to the court out of the Hanlin bachelor, and also accompanied the Western delegation to visit the Americas, the family has a lot of maps that are not available in the market, this map is called "Longxing Ancestral Land Military Mansion Map", is a collection of my grandfather's collection of a detailed map of the Northeast, the military government used to manage the military towns outside the Guan, the terrain and place names are marked in special detail."

Yue Guanchao hadn't finished listening, and hurriedly interrupted her: "Is there a location in Witch Coffin Town above?" ”

"Yes!" Song Siyuan picked up the magnifying glass and motioned to Yue Guanchao to look in her direction: "Wuqi Town is located in the extreme north of the Great Xing'an Mountains, surrounded by Ma Luo Mountain, Kaxi Ridge, Kunwu Peak, and Wuji Ridge. ”

Yue Guanchao listened to her introduction, his eyes skimmed over the large and small mountains, and came to the northernmost border near Tsarist Russia, in the mountains deep in the Xing'an Mountains, there was indeed a word written in Manchu, Song Siyuan had carefully translated it, it was Wucoffin Town!

I didn't expect to be able to find Witch Coffin Town so soon, when Yue Guanchao was excited, he praised again and again: "Miss Song, you are really beautiful and kind-hearted, if it weren't for you and your friends, I wouldn't have this harvest even if I broke through my head, if anyone marries you, it will really burn eight lifetimes of high incense." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he realized that he was abrupt, and scratched the back of his head with a sneer.

Song Siyuan's face flushed slightly, and she didn't want to be like him: "Okay, I'm willing to help you, but I am also selfish, and it is not too bright." ”

Her words startled Lu Fengjian, and Yue Guanchao looked at her with surprise in his eyes: "You are also interested in the treasures inside?" ”