Grave Robbing: From Listening to Thunder
8 Cracking the Cipher, Arriving at the Weather Station 7

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New North Bridge, bamboo smoke holding rain, cold lantern night returning…

"What are these words? Is this a divine book?"

After charging his phone, Fatty looked at the text message with a dumbfounded expression.

What was this?

"This is a secret text. You can't see its meaning from the surface. You can only obtain the information inside after cracking it.”

Jiang Feng recalled what his foster father, Wu Laosan, had said to him many years ago.

"Guess each word as a stroke, and each stroke corresponds to the corresponding letter.”

"That's right."

Wu Tianzhen's expression also became very excited.

"This message was encrypted using his method. He used to play riddles with me and Old Jiang. He used this method to train us. Third Uncle is very likely still alive.”

"Then let's stop wasting time and look at this message. New North Bridge, bamboo smoke carrying rain, returning at night with cold lanterns.”

Fatty read out the contents of the message. Wu Tianzhen picked up a pen washi and quickly translated it.

"There's no need to count. It's the Arctic Pavilion Meteorology Museum.”

There was no need for pen washi. With the help of the Virtue Dao System, his brain worked much faster than ordinary people. He only needed to take a look at the content of the message to get the answer.

"How can you calculate so quickly!"

Wu Tianzhen was shocked.

He knew very well that it would be very troublesome to decipher these words, but Jiang Feng had managed to come up with the answer so quickly.

"New North Bridge, Bamboo Smoke Hugging Rain, refers to the Arctic Pavilion Meteorology Museum. Returning home in the cold night, deep in the distance, refers to locker 221.”

"Wrapping lots, Nanjing Gulou East, Arctic Pavilion Meteorology Museum, locker 221.”

After spending more than 10 minutes translating it, it was indeed no different from what Jiang Feng said.

"What does this mean?" Fatty asked.

"Third Uncle asked us to go here to get the goods.”Wu Tian said.

"Get the goods!"

Fatty stood up and paced back and forth." Your Third Uncle asked you to go there to get the goods. Could it be that your Third Uncle has gone somewhere to make a fortune all these years?”

The greedy fatty would always think of money no matter what.

"Why didn't I think of that? Did he dig up some big treasure? I told you to take it!"

"Third Uncle is really interesting. There must be a treasure inside!”

Since they had agreed, they were ready to set off for the Arctic Weather Station the next day.

At night, Wu Tian sat in front of the table and swallowed a white pill.

The doctor gave him three types of medicine. If his illness was mild, he would take the white pill.

When he started coughing violently and coughing up blood, it would be blue.

When the patient's breathing started to fail and it became difficult to breathe, he would take the red medicine.

He was now a dying man, and there were still three to six months before his death. In the last few months, Wu Tianzhen only wanted to find his third uncle.

After thinking for a long time, Wu Tianzhen dialed the phone number. The other party was the little brother, Zhang Qi Ling.

。。。。。。

The next day, at the Arctic Meteorology Pavilion.

Ding-dong…Detected that the host has arrived at the Arctic Meteorology Pavilion. Quest Points obtained: 100 points

The three of them came to the locker. It was an ordinary locker.

"The thing in the message is left here? This isn't your third uncle's taste."

Fatty put his hands in his pockets and pouted.

Old Third Wu was a person who liked the feeling of ceremony. If it was an expensive item, it would usually not be placed in such an ordinary place.

Innocent looked around and said,""I don't think so either."

Wu Tianzhen gave Fatty a look, and Fatty immediately understood.

The front desk was an eyesore. Wu Tian really didn't want others to see what was in the cabinet.

The flamboyant fatty actually made a heart gesture with his hand and began to flirt with the girl. Unfortunately, the girl probably thought that the fatty was not handsome enough and ignored him at all.

On Wu Tianzhen's side, the cabinet door was opened. It was empty.

"Are you stupid? If you ask me, it's just a fake junk message. Or perhaps, your third uncle had already sent it, and you only turned on your phone now.”

"When you saw it, they had already taken it away. This kind of place is cleaned once a day."”

Seeing that the matter was over, Fatty ran to the counter and shamelessly chatted with the beautiful girl at the front desk.

"This friend of mine, he picked up something and left it with you…"

"Old Jiang, don't you think there's something strange?”Wu Tian didn't give up.

Jiang Feng smiled and said," Put your head or hand in and look at the top of the cabinet.”

Wu Tianzhen reached his hand into the cabinet and felt that there seemed to be words on it.

"Fatty, you do it!"

Fatty ran over when he heard the sound. He did not dawdle and directly stuck his head into the cabinet. Looking up, he indeed found something new!

"Big Three, Big Three, Aiyo!"

Fatty wasn't too big. When he pulled it out, he bumped into the cabinet. As he rubbed his head, he asked,"What do you mean by three big and three heads?”

"The password." Jiang Feng said.

"What password?"

"Guestbook!"

As expected, there were a few black bags opposite the cabinet.

Thus, the three of them began to flip through various guest books.

Jiang Feng immediately took out a book and opened it to the 9th of September.

"Transfer declaration!"

Fatty read out the words on the guest book." Zhijiang's Little Songshan, Changping Road, Section A, Section 87, transferred to Jiang Feng for free. Transferor: Wu Laosan!”

After reading it, Fatty smiled from ear to ear, his eyes narrowing into a crescent moon.

"Old Jiang, your godfather has left you a piece of land. You're rich!”Fatty covered his mouth and laughed.

Jiang Feng and Wu Tianzhen glanced at the money-grubbing Fatty.

"It's not a house. If I remember correctly, this place is a weather station.”Jiang Feng said.

Fatty said anxiously," The weather station is also fine. It's also valuable. Let's hurry over and take a look!"”

Ding-dong…Detected that the host has obtained the guestbook. New mission activated: Go to the dilapidated weather station left by Wu Laosan

A new mission had arrived!

Jiang Feng took a look at his system space.

[Host: Jiang Feng]

[Identity: Wu Laosan's foster son, true identity unknown]

[Bloodline: Mysterious Unknown] Unlocked: 8%

[Knowledge: History Proficiency, Tomb Robbing Knowledge, Feng Shui Knowledge]

[Skills: Golden Eyes, Firearms Proficiency, Combat Proficiency, Golden Goose Lightness Skill, Heavenly Transformation, Steel Armor]

[Backpack: Fourteen Forces of Ming Dynasty, a bottle of Coffin Dew]

[Quest Points: 800]

[Uncompleted Mission: Head to the dilapidated weather station left behind by Wu Laosan.]

。。。。。。

In the afternoon, Fatty was the driver. He drove his Jinbei Business to the address given by Wu Laosan.

The car stopped and the three of them got out.

"D * mn, this is a graveyard. There's no signal on my phone.”

Fatty had one hand in his pocket and the other hand stroking his long hair. He was very disdainful of this area.

It was not an exaggeration to describe this place as a deep forest.

"Let's take a closer look. Is this the place?”

"That's right, it's here, the weather station!”

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