The rolling black stone came to a stop.
Its position was bottom side up, and surprisingly, the side that had been pressed for thousands of years, had inscriptions on it!
Little Taotie dashed over, Hua Jinyan followed, and Nie Qing and Lou Lan quickened their pace.
Nie Qing: "Looks like we found the right place after all."
Lou Lan frowned: "Let's take another look."
The four of them surrounded the black boulder, clearly seeing the stone's bottom inscriptions, which were in an ancient script.
Lou Lan surprisingly had some knowledge of this script.
"East three hundred, West one hundred..." Lou Lan murmured aloud.
"Is Teacher referring to what's written on the stone?" Little Taotie wondered.
Hua Jinyan nodded: "Probably."
Nie Qing: "I can make out the words 'hundred taels'."
After Lou Lan finished reading, she exhaled: "I think it resembles a map, maybe if we search according to the map where the stone originally was, we might find something."
