Mysterious Recovery

　　 "Mr. Yang, it seems that we are lucky. This is a very famous hot spring hotel. I believe that Mr. Yang will not die. The only pity is that the owner seems to be missing. It seems that no one will come to entertain us."

　　 A group of people came to the hotel to temporarily rest and adjust.

　　 Nagasawa smiled and introduced the situation of this hotel, seemingly familiar with the situation here.

　　Yang Jian glanced at this moment: "The state of Meidao was not right before, and she seems to have a mental problem."

　　 "It's probably crazy."

Nagasawa said: "Miss Mishima felt too many ghosts at once, and her spirit and endurance had reached her limit. Although it is safe and sound now, the trauma does not seem to be repaired so easily. She is really an unfortunate and poor woman. Obviously it’s the last step, but I still can’t hold on."

　　 He also glanced behind him.

That Keiko had been comforting Meidao, but the woman named Meidao was holding her head on one side, her face was frightened, her pupils were dilated, and she muttered to herself, not knowing what she was talking about. It seemed that she was in very bad condition. There is no way to restore her sanity, which means that she will not be able to participate in the next action.

　　 "Ordinary people are still a bit too fragile." Yang Jian shook his head slightly and said nothing.

　　 He didn't criticize, just sighed.

In fact, this beautiful island was in a safe state from beginning to end. Even the last time he was in contact with the old man, he was not attacked. In the end, he couldn't sustain his mental state. I can't blame other people, I can only blame myself. Too fragile.

　　 "After taking her into the hotel to settle down, ignore it."

　　 Yang Ma said, "Keko, call the President Mishima, let Nagasawa tell the situation, and tell President Mishima that my actions have not been successful for the time being, and I need the next step, and this will take a while."

　　 "Mr. Yang, rest assured, I will communicate with President Mishima." Nagasawa said.

　　 Yang Jian nodded without saying much, and took the ghost boy into the hotel with a duffel bag.

　　 He is not in the mood to pay attention to these trivial things. As for whether the President Mishima will be disappointed after hearing the news of the failure of the operation, Yang Jian does not care, he has his own set of methods and styles.

　　 came to a secluded hot spring area alone.

　　 Yang Jian smelled the rotten corpse smell on his body, and decided to wash it before talking.

　　 Ghost boy cannot enter the hot spring. There is corpse water on his body. When he enters this hot spring, it becomes a dead spring. It is estimated that he will not be able to continue using it in the future.

　　 The warm spring water cannot dispel the coldness on Yang Jian.

　　 His face is still pale, revealing an unhealthy complexion, and at first glance it looks like a young white face.

Although most of Yang Jian's body was soaked in the water, he was holding a golden box in his hand. This box was obtained from the knocker. It is suspected that it contains the secret of spiritual recovery, but the box is not as heavy as expected. , But it's still a bit heavy, shook it, and couldn't hear any echo, and didn't know what was inside.

　　 In addition, the material of the box is not pure gold, but the ordinary wooden box is painted with a layer of gold paint. Although the gold paint is very thin, it is sealed very tightly, leaving no gaps in the gap.

　　 This means that the box has not been taken out since the day it was put in the knocker's pocket.

　　 The secret has been kept intact.

　　The curiosity in his heart can no longer be held up, Yang Jian decided to open it and take a look, after all, he came here all the way for this thing.

　　 without any hesitation.

　　 Yang Jian directly opened the golden lacquer box with a ghost hand. Although he was a little bold and impulsive, he was very vigilant. If something went wrong, he would immediately open the ghost domain to isolate all spiritual dangers.

　　 But it turned out that I was worried.

　　 After the wooden box was opened, everything was calm and nothing strange happened.

"What is this? What's the secret I want?" Yang Jian suddenly wrung his brows, and he took out an old wooden board from it. The coffin is similar.

　　 Although it looked a little weird, he didn't feel anything unusual on this board.

　　 feels like it came from somewhere.

　　 "There is lettering on the board."

　　 Yang Jian turned over the other side and found that someone had used nails on the wooden board, and they had carved out several numbers 114, 2230, 30 abruptly.

　　 These are the numbers, there is no connection, the engraving is also twisted, it seems that there is a deliberate interval in the middle.

　　 "Do you dumb me?" Yang Jian thought for a while, his face sank.

What he dislikes the most is this kind of decryption. Isn’t it good to get the information out honestly? If you have to do it like this, you are not a master at decryption, and it is just a clue to solve the secret code a hundred years ago. No, even if it is estimated to Wang Xiaoming, it is still at a loss.

　　 If you want to guess the correct information, you have to learn from it.

"The message of the knocker must be very important. He deliberately left this broken wooden board and the numbers on it must be the reason. It may also be to prevent the information he left from being too easy for others to get, so he left more. A mindful person, or he is more anxious when he leaves a message, and he has no time to make too many preparations, so he can only hold on to the attitude of giving it a try."

　　 Yang Jian muttered a little, and finally couldn't think of why.

　　 He was very disappointed in his heart, even a little annoyed.

　　 is the same as the previous owner of the ghost cupboard. He clearly used the ghost cupboard and knew all the information rules of the ghost cupboard but didn't say anything. He had to leave some warnings, a big riddle.

"But I am a little eyebrowed when I think of the ghost cupboard and the ghost mirror. The things left behind by those people in the Republic of China before they disappeared will test the abilities and character of the later users. The mentality when they left these things was It's very contradictory. I don't want these things to be exposed to the world, and I don't want these things to be completely buried."

　　 "So they will deliberately give some reminders to let you know half of it and explore half of it. It is an invisible test. If the old man thought the same way before he died, this number would be a test for me."

　　 Yang Jian's eyes flickered.

　　 Thinking in another way, if you are the old man, and if you know the big secret, how can you test others and leave things behind?

"Who?"

　　 Suddenly, at this moment, Yang Jian felt movement approaching, and immediately withdrew all his thoughts and drank.

　　 "Yes, it's me, Keiko, I'm here to help Mr. Yang wipe her back." Keiko walked over, holding a bath towel, covering her front with a flushed face, and walked cautiously.

　　 Yang Jian said: "No, your job is to translate. There is nothing for you right now. You can take a rest on your own. Even if there is action next, it has nothing to do with you. Nagasawa is more suitable as a translator than you."

　　 "Please don't say that, Mr. Yang, I am working very hard, so please let me continue to take care of Mr. Yang, because this is Keiko's only value." Keiko said very seriously and persistently.

　　 "Did President Mishima give you a death order?"

　　 Yang Jian asked: "I can ask Mishima to cancel the order. You, an ordinary person, don't need to get involved in this kind of thing. After all, there is nothing more important than living."

　　 He didn't dislike Keiko, so he gave her a way out.

　　 Keiko shook her head and said, "No, it is Keiko's own choice now, and it has nothing to do with President Mishima's order, because I also want to repay Mr. Yang for his care."

　　 Yang Jian frowned, he couldn't understand Keiko's thoughts.

　　 Or in other words, this woman's thinking is a bit strange, after all, it is the thinking of foreigners, and it is normal that it is a bit unable to adapt.

　　 In fact, it is normal for Yang Jian to not understand.

In the Spiritual Society, it is very important to respect and inferiority, as well as personal honor and disgrace. Keiko was sent by Mishima to take care of Yang Jian to be responsible for translation. If he is returned in this way, then Keiko will find it difficult to raise his head in the Spiritual Society in the future. And will be scolded for a lifetime.

　　 "Whatever you do, I have something to do now, so you can just soak in the hot springs by yourself, don't bother me." Yang Jian said.

　　 Keiko responded and walked into the hot spring lightly.

Yang Jian glanced at him with a calm face. It is impossible for him to be interested in this woman in his current state, but Keiko's figure is indeed very good. President Mishima is also making money this time, in order to please himself. Leave a lot of effort.

　　 Keiko felt Yang Jian's gaze, blushed and smiled, seeming not to care.

　　 Yang Jian retracted his gaze and continued to think about the secrets of the row of numbers in front of him.

　　 But with the current conditions, after thinking about it, there is still no way to crack this clue. I can only find a way to write down the numbers, and then go back to think about the countermeasures, so that all the teammates in Dachang City can think about it and brainstorm.

　　 "Did Mr. Yang encounter something difficult? Maybe Keiko can help a little bit." At this time Keiko poked the water splash, blushing and leaning over.

　　 "This matter has nothing to do with you."

　　 Yang Jian indifferently refused: "Also, you'd better stay away from me, this is for your safety."

　　 Keiko nodded, but she still glanced at the wooden board that Yang Jian was about to put away. She seemed to see the row of numbers, but didn't see all of them, and then said, "Is that number bothering Mr. Yang?"

　　 "You have too many things, forget the things just now, I don't want to be known by the second person, if you reveal it, I will kill you directly." Yang Jian warned.

　　 "Please don't worry, Mr. Yang, Keiko will keep it secret, please trust Keiko's integrity."

　　 Yang Jian did not speak, but put the box away and put it in the luggage belt.

　　 But Keiko seemed to be thinking about those numbers, and then she was a little unsure: "Mr. Yang, the number that troubled you just now should be an address. Keiko didn't read it all, and didn't know the exact location of the address."

"address?"

　　 Yang Jian's expression moved slightly: "Why do you have such a guess? What is the connection between numbers and addresses?"

　　 "It is the latitude and longitude. The number should be a coordinate, which can accurately determine a position." Keiko said. She has knowledge in this area, so she feels that the number is a bit familiar.

　　 "Coordinates?"

　　 Yang Jian's heart shuddered. Although he was not sure, he felt that Keiko's guess was probably correct.

　　 This is a coordinate address.

Directly recording the address will cause deviation, such as a certain street, a certain building, because the house, the road will change, but the coordinates will never be, so the accuracy of the coordinate positioning is very high, and this positioning method has been in existence for a long time. The old man died half a year ago. This method of coordinate positioning is definitely reasonable.

　　 "It is too obvious to bring the secret to you. It is safer to leave a coordinate address and hide the secret somewhere. It must be so."

　　 Yang Jian raised his spirits at once, and immediately said: "I need a mobile phone that can input coordinates for positioning."

　　 "The phone is outside with the clothes. I will help Mr. Yang to get it."

　　 Keiko said, she walked directly out of the hot spring, covered her body with a bath towel, obviously didn't mind Yang Jian's gaze.

　　 "Really a bold woman." Yang Jian commented.

Soon, Keiko got her mobile phone. She knelt down next to Yang Jian and handed it over: "Nagaze has reported this incident to President Mishima just now. I almost forgot to notify Mr. Yang. "

　　 Yang did not speak, but directly turned on the phone, and then turned on the location function.

　　 He entered the numbers on the wooden boards according to his previous memory.

next moment.

　　 The screen on the phone flickered, and a location appeared in front of him.

　　 Yang Jian doesn’t know the location, but the nearby city is marked. It is near Dahan City.

　　 "It really is positioning." Yang Jian's eyes shrank, staring at the phone ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ as if he wanted to remember this address in his mind.

　　 If he didn't guess wrong, it must be the place where the old man lived before his death, or a very important place, otherwise it would not be recorded deliberately.

"Near Dahan City? It is not far from Dachang City, and before I came to Kobe City, I found some clues about Dahan City. There has never been a supernatural incident in that place, even today when supernatural incidents are frequent. Chances are, this is not the survivor’s deviation, but there is a reason."

　　 "The old man died there, and the address he left points to it. It seems that Dahan City hides some big secret."

　　 Yang Jian thought this way.

　　 This is not random speculation, but a series of evidence.

　　 "Your role is bigger than I thought, and you can tell at a glance that this is a coordinate." Withdrawing his thoughts, Yang Jian praised this Keiko in a rare way.

　　 If she didn't break it, this number would have been guessed for a few days, or even more than ten days.

　　 Keiko laughed immediately, her eyes curled up: "Great, I am very happy to be able to help Mr. Yang."

　　 "Then let me wipe your back for Mr. Yang."

　　 "No need." Yang Jian still bluntly refused. .

　　 "Why? I will be very gentle, and I will definitely not disappoint you, Mr. Yang." Keiko asked suspiciously.

Yang Jian said: "There is no why. I said before. Your mission today is over. You can rest or take a bath. It's all at random. I'm done. I'm going to think about the next action. The matter is not over yet, the short rest is just to adjust the state.