Chapter 682 (1/2)

Looking at the burned skin on Mo liangye's back, my heart was cut like a knife. I immediately took out the ointment from the storage ring and rubbed it gently for him.

Mo Liang night has been silent, as if no pain at all.

But I know, he must be very painful.

Only, in order that I would not feel more guilty, he pretended not to hurt.

I'm afraid this is the only man I've ever met in my life.

But this one is enough for me.

I only wish that all the days of my life can be better with his company.

So thinking, I gently rub all the ointment on the back of Mo liangye.

After all this, I held his hand tightly and wrote in his chest with my fingers: don't be so silly again!

Mo liangye understood what I wrote and said with a smile, ”madam, you have to make sure that you won't be in danger next time.”

This... Seems a little hard to guarantee.

After all, there are countless dangers along the way to find Jingpo stone, and no one can guarantee that they can go to the end smoothly.

However, in order to let Mo liangye rest assured, I nodded and agreed happily.

Mo liangye saw a smile on my face, and his heart was a little wider. He said, ”we have eliminated all the enemies that should be eliminated now. The rest is to use the key left by the old curator to find the crystal spirit stone we want.”

I nodded in agreement.

Then, Mo liangye called out the key that the old librarian had given him before he died from his storage ring, looked at it and said, ”at that time, the old librarian said that the key was a password, but he didn't tell us what it was, and how can we find it?”

I took the key and looked at it, but I didn't see the number on the key. The old librarian said it was a password, which was very strange.

Seeing that Mo liangye and I were both worried, he came to us slowly and said, ”ambes has told me everything about my grandfather. Since you are his guests, can you show me the key in your hand?”

I hesitated for a while, and looked at Mo liangye, but he nodded and agreed.

”Fresia is the granddaughter of the old librarian. She grew up with the old librarian. Show her the key. Maybe she can know the secret of the key.” Ink cool night sink voice to say.

Hearing this, I had to pass the key in my hand.

Fresnel took the key, took it in his hand, looked at it again and again, and seemed to find something.

”I know what this key is for!” The language of Fresnel is amazing.

Mo Liang night and I were all in a daze.

”Are you sure you know what the key is for?” Mo liangye asked in disbelief.

Fresnel nodded and said: ”of course, I grew up with my grandfather. I don't know 100% about my grandfather, but at least 80%. And this key, of course, can't hide it from me! ”

”So, what is this key for?” Mo liangye asks again.

He wiped the dust on his face, put the key in his hand and said, ”if I guess correctly, this key should be used to open grandfather's treasure chest. When I was a child, I used to quarrel about playing with my grandfather's treasure chest, but my grandfather refused to play with it. He said that I couldn't play with it, so I stole his key and opened the treasure chest. And the key I stole at that time is the one I have now! ”

”Treasure chest? What was in it when you opened it? ”

”There is a picture of my grandmother, her favorite pearl necklace and bracelet, some strange manuscripts and a genealogy in it,” she said. By the way, I remember a very thick book. At that time, I was too young to open that book no matter how hard I played, so I gave up

As far as the current situation is concerned, the treasure chest mentioned by Fresnel is probably the last thing the old librarian wants to leave us.

At least, the thick book in it should be the so-called dialogue left by Plato, that is, the keepsake mentioned by the old librarian!

Think of here, Mo liangye almost can't wait to ask: ”where is that treasure chest now?”

”It's in the dark of my grandfather's office. I can take you there!”

With that, he took my hand and walked quickly to the old Curator's office, followed by Mo liangye and ambes.

The office was still as quiet as before, and the old librarian's body was still lying there.

When Fresnel saw the body of the old curator, he was very sad.

But if today's people have passed away, even if it is sad, there is no room for recovery.

So she took off her thin coat and covered it on the old librarian's body. After a few words, she came over again. Next to the old librarian's bookcase, she pressed a black button. Then she saw that the huge bookcases were slowly moving to both sides, revealing a blank wall.

This wall looks almost the same as other walls, but on the floor in front of it, there is a very small stone like thing.