After leaving Qinghua'er's house and returning to the village office, Li Dachuan took out his notebook.

Ye Jindou's notebook is very cheap, with rubber envelopes and ordinary paper. The records are trivial matters. No matter from any angle, it is the kind of thing that no one picks up when it falls on the ground.

"It seems ordinary, but there must be a secret inside, otherwise Ye Jindou would not hide it in the wall, and Wang Zun and Zhao Hu'er would not try every means to get it, it must have a secret." Li Dachuan flipped his notebook casually, looking at the small accounts of oil, salt, firewood and rice, and thought to himself.

Seeing the end from the beginning, I found no valuable clues.

Li Dachuan took off the rubber envelope and found nothing hidden inside. Just when he was feeling depressed and puzzled, he accidentally found something strange on the back of the notebook.

Many people have used old-fashioned notebooks. On the back side is a gauze, and then glue it on the paper. The strange place that Li Dachuan found was inside this gauze. It was not flat, but a small piece of it bulged. Instead, he found a paper pin, straightened it, picked up the bulging part, and then pulled out the things hidden inside.

It was a very thin but tough and strange piece of paper. This kind of paper is not a modern thing. It is not in terms of yellowing color or the flexibility of the paper. It is very likely to be made of special materials, such as some precious wood, rare bamboo, etc. But that is not the problem that Li Dachuan needs to figure out. He then spread the thin paper. Compared to when stacking it into a ball, the thin paper was just a small ball, but in this expansion, it was as wide as half a newspaper.

The thin paper is unfolded, and there are lines of neat traditional Chinese characters written on it.

Traditional Chinese characters are the fonts used in old age. The fonts have been simplified now, but this does not affect Li Dachuan's reading. After a rough glance, he looked carefully from right to left, and murmured in his mouth, "Qingmu Mountain is anciently known as Xianmu Mountain. There is a Feng Shui crypt in the dense forest behind the mountain. There was an immortal. The burial objects in the immortal tomb are priceless. I borrowed reading from the Immortal Temple and accidentally got a fabric map and a mysterious jade bead. I also knew that it was found by myself, but I was seriously ill and knew that it was not far away and I couldn't do it. I left this article for my descendants to find..."

After reading the contents on the thin paper, Li Dachuan's confusion was gone, but he was also shocked. This thin paper should be regarded as a suicide note. He did not expect that the Immortal Temple would have such a long history, and he did not expect that the scholar who borrowed the Immortal Temple would be Ye Jindou's ancestors.

The suicide note was passed down from generation to generation in the Ye family, and the golden plants and jade beads were passed down from generation to generation in the Ye family, and finally passed on to Ye Jindou. Ye Jindou believed that this was true, so he began to search for Yugui and Ye Zi to live a good life, but he did not expect that he had been targeted by Zhao Hu and Wang Zun.

Wang Zun and Zhao Hu knew some things, but not much. They knew that Ye Jindou was looking for a treasure, but they didn't know that he was looking for an immortal's treasure.

If Wang Zun and Zhao Hu had learned about the level of the immortal tomb, they might not have attacked Ye Jindou, because how could people now believe that there are immortals?

But the same thing is another matter for Li Dachuan.

"I never thought of it, I never thought of it... There is an immortal grave in the primeval forest behind Qingmu Mountain. Immortals are immortals who have passed the tribulation. I don't know how that immortal died, but it will definitely leave some magical tools, secret books, etc., right? If I get it, it will be developed!" Li Dachuan's feelings were not only excited, but also excited.

Judging from the suicide notes of the Ye family ancestors, the so-called immortal text is actually a high-level text for immortal cultivators, which exists in a higher-level immortal world. All real people once said that where there are immortal cultivators, there is an immortal world, which is actually nonsense. Any circle has its own levels.

It’s the same gambling. Some people use rulers to measure money, and some people can’t win ten dollars even if they grind their sleeves. The nature seems the same, but the levels are the same?

This is the reason. Although they are all immortal cultivators, the cultivators before the tribulation and the immortals after the tribulation are incomparable. The immortal text exists in the circle of immortals after the tribulation, which is the more advanced immortal world.

Li Dachuan saw the translation in the second half of the suicide note of the ancestors of the Ye family, and happened to translate all the immortal texts he had transferred, not a word, but a word was quite different. The secret on the golden fabric was also cracked, but he thought of a deeper place, and he said in his heart: "Does the more advanced immortal text mean a more advanced secret to immortal cultivation and magic books? There are more advanced magic weapons, elixir refining techniques? More advanced spiritual beast cultivation techniques?"

A kind of text must have the culture it represents behind it. A more advanced immortal text naturally represents a more advanced immortal culture. It is normal for him to think of this level.

After thinking quietly for a while, Li Dachuan calmed down from the excitement. He treated the gauze on the back of the notebook and reinstalled the rubber. Then he wiped the rubber envelope twice with a rag to remove the fingerprints on it, and finally wrapped the notebook in a newspaper.

Liu Qing is the captain of a criminal police team. When she thinks of this, Li Dachuan has to be cautious. He doesn't want Liu Qing to discover clues about the immortal tomb, nor does he think that he finally found the immortal tomb, but suddenly a group of archaeological experts from cultural relics protection units emerged, waved Luoyang shovels at him, roaring and asking him to get out.

After dealing with everything, Li Dachuan followed and left the village headquarters and went to Yugui's home from the small road.

"Dachuan, you are here, do you know that I am so worried. When I heard those people say that you were fighting against a gun-carrying criminal with bare hands, my palms were sweating. By the way, your nose is okay?" When he saw Li Dachuan coming, Yugui said something. She was very worried about Li Dachuan, but she didn't have the chance to express it until this time.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Li Dachuan handed her the notebook wrapped in the newspaper and said, "I'll return the notebook, it may become a witness. Liu Qing is from the criminal police team, and she may come to you to talk about something later."

"Executive?" He held the notebook, but Yugui looked puzzled.

Li Dachuan held Yu Gui's hand and sighed, "Brother Jindou's death is inseparable from Zhao Hu. Last night, Zhao Hu and Wang Zun mentioned this at Qinghuaer's house. They also mentioned the notebook left by Jindou, and said that they would come to ask you for a notebook after killing Qinghuaer and others, and then kill you and Ye Zi. I won't give them such a chance, so I rushed in."

"Dachuan..." Yugui cried and threw herself into Li Dachuan's arms.

She knew about Ye Jindou's death three years ago, but the body was not found. She also suffered the pain of losing her husband three years ago. Now, knowing that Ye Jindou was harmed by Zhao Hu, the pain vaguely rose up. But now it is much better than three years ago, because Li Dachuan is by her side. Li Dachuan's arms are the safest harbor, and Li Dachuan's touching and comforting words are more effective than any healing medicine.

Gently stroked Yugui's back and comforted her in a low voice. Li Dachuan was also thinking about something in his heart, "Do I want to tell her where Ye Jindou's body is? Do I want to tell her the truth? What I tell her now is that what she can do is to dig out the corpse and transport it back for burial, but the secret of the immortal tomb must have been ruined. I want to tell her, but I need to wait until I find the immortal tomb and get the things inside. In this way, it will not affect her nor me."

In the end, he endured it and did not tell Yugui the truth immediately. There was no deception here, it was just a kind concealment. Ye Jindou had been buried there for more than three years. If it weren't for the little cat digging it out, it might have rotted in the soil forever. Therefore, it would be harmless to let him lie there for a while.

"Sister Yugui, Wang Zun died in my hands. I will get a bounty of 100,000 yuan. I have been thinking about it for a long time. After getting that money, I will save it for Ye Zi and wait for her to use it when she is in high school and college." Li Dachuan finally mustered up the courage to say it.

"You... can't do it, no, how can I ask for your money? Who do you think of your sister Yugui as?" Sure enough, Yugui's reaction was very big and he was unwilling to accept it.

Li Dachuan said, "I'm not for you, but for Ye Zi. Ye Zi is smart and has a good academic performance, and will definitely be admitted to a prestigious university in the future. At that time, what would you give her to study? She can't live in this mountain village like you, right? As a mother, you must cultivate her and give her a good future."

"But... you can't ask for your money. You have to use this money to get a wife." Yugui said.

"I know my affairs myself, so don't worry about it. I have decided to open an account with Ye Zi's name and deposit it regularly. If you think it's inappropriate, I'll lend it to Ye Zi. I'll pay it back when she graduates from college and works in the future." Li Dachuan said.

"Dachuan...I..." Yugui hugged Li Dachuan in his arms with emotion, choking and unable to say a complete sentence.

At this time, Li Dachuan's mood relaxed. Yugui finally agreed to accept the bounty of 100,000 yuan, and he had a heart.

Before leaving, Li Dachuan explained some things to Yugui, one of which was not to tell Liu Qing that he had read this notebook. Yugui knew that it would cause unnecessary trouble, so he agreed immediately.
Chapter completed!