At this time, although there were two things quietly placed in the box, the rag that filled me with curiosity was not there, but there was an extra fragment half the size of a palm.

I didn't care about the ring, but after seeing this fragment, I instinctively took out the two fragments that I already had, and then placed them on the table together, without looking closely, I knew that these three fragments belonged to the same substance, and could even be said to come from the same thing.

These three fragments, the first one comes from Zhao Shengliu, although I felt that the fragments were not simple, but it was only a matter of material, I never thought that one day I would find other fragments, but I didn't want to have a kind of guidance in the dark, so that I could get these fragments again and again.

Then it was Liu Mei, who let me get the second fragment, and also knew some of the functions of this fragment, Liu Mei was able to become invisible, and she was able to survive all the time, and it was this fragment that she relied on.

Then, today, when the third fragment was placed in front of me, my first thought was not joy, but frowning, doubting, and more puzzled.

I don't think of myself as the protagonist of luck, I can go out and pick up money, kick out gold with a random kick, or drop a magic weapon directly from my head, so when these fragments appear in my hands again and again, the biggest feeling for me is weird.

If there is an invisible big hand behind the whole thing, which is pushing all this, it seems to be a coincidence, but in fact, it has already been arranged, then I definitely don't believe it, not to mention Zhao Shengliu's situation, Liu Mei alone will need at least several years of layout.

As for this third piece, it can be said that the origin is the most peculiar, the original rag has become a fragment, and the only difference between the two is that they are incomplete.

Thinking of this, I took out the phone and prepared to call Song Hao, and then ask the matter clearly, but when I was about to press my finger, I took the phone back again.

I remember Song Hao told me that the two loot have been kept by Hua Lao, that is to say, what happened in the middle, even Song Hao would not know, and when I left, Song Hao said that when I reached the third realm as soon as possible, there would be surprises waiting for me.

What does this surprise have to do with the vanishing rags?

But the only thing that is certain is that the rag turned into fragments must have something to do with Hua Lao, but how did he know that there were other fragments in my hands? Or do you just want to give me this fragment?

Although I have only met Hua Lao once, according to Song Hao's description, a master like Hua Lao will definitely not do useless work, that is to say, this fragment must have a role that I don't know, and even the value will not be lower than that rag, otherwise with Hua Lao's high morality, he will definitely not be able to do this kind of thing.

I tried to piece the three fragments together, but only two of the edges could be snapped together, and at the same time, I had a vague feeling that the whole of these fragments should be in the shape of a disc, and the three fragments in my hand could occupy about two-fifths of the entire disc.

In other words, there are probably between three or four fragments left, which may be more or less.

After carefully studying the three fragments again, I still didn't find anything, so I could only shake my head helplessly, saying in my heart that the time was not yet right, and then I put all three fragments away.

Although it is a pity that the rag is gone, it is just an extra fragment, and it is not earned.

Then I took out the rest of the ring, when the third envoy used it, I was a little envious, this thing is definitely a sneak attack, and a sharp weapon for flying eaves and walls, and then I can play Spider-Man by the way.

I put the ring on my left hand, tried it, and it felt just right, and then I tried to inject a trace of mana into it, and suddenly I felt a burst of emptiness inside, as if I had just bought a hard drive, which had not yet been touched.

It's just that this is obviously a little impossible, with the level of the original third divine envoy, even if it is not a combination of human and weapon, but at least it can be used handy, and it is obvious that he has put a lot of effort into this magic weapon.

There is only one explanation for the current situation, and that is that someone has expelled the imprint left in it by the Third Divine Envoy, which is somewhat similar to the formatting of a hard disk.

Without the mark of the third divine envoy, I can naturally easily leave my mark inside, and the only one who can do all this is Hua Lao.

At this time, the ring seemed to be hungry for a long time, and as my mana poured in, it was quickly absorbed, and then transformed, and when it was almost absorbed, I left a trace of consciousness in it, which is the so-called imprint.

Suddenly, I felt that the ring was more appropriate to me, and it felt as if it had existed for a long time between my fingers, and there was no trace of inappropriateness on my fingers.

I tried to activate the ring, and suddenly a white thread appeared from the surface of the ring, like a tentacle, and like a child, full of curiosity about the outside world, and it was shaking gently, as if urging me.

I smiled slightly, pointed the ring at the window, and instantly saw a white shadow in the air, and after looking closely, it seemed that there was nothing, and when my finger was gently hooked, the white shadow reappeared, and it trembled rapidly in the air, and it was easy to ignore it if you didn't look closely.

Under my control, the white silk slowly turned into white thread, then continued to thicken, and finally into a thin sword.

I tried the sharpness of the rapier again, and the desk half an inch back was directly penetrated, and the blockage was almost negligible.

Feeling the sharpness of the rappier, my heart felt a little cold, fortunately I was in danger of exploding, otherwise I only need to send it forward gently, it doesn't take much strength, my heart will be directly penetrated.

But now, this treasure is mine, as long as it is well maintained for a while, it can definitely provide me with unimaginable help in future actions.

Leaning back on the thick chair, I couldn't help but feel a hint of smugness on my face.

"Boss, that kid Zhang Jingqi found something good on the Internet." At this time, Zhang Wei knocked on my office door and hugged his laptop with a happy face.

"Oh, what's good?" When Zhang Wei said this, I was also immediately interested, in the morning, I had already arranged a task, and Zhang Jingqi should now be searching Chen Liang's social relations.

"It's related to the case we encountered this time." Zhang Wei placed the computer in front of me, and when I saw what was inside, I couldn't take my eyes off it.

This is a horror story presented in the form of a novel, and although the title is written about real events, and even the beginning has a name, no one will take such an article seriously.

The reason why I was obsessed with this article was because of a few key words in it, inexplicable death, and the room was full of blood.

The content of this story takes place in a small mountain village in the northeast, the deceased is a scoundrel in the village, this scoundrel's favorite thing is to molest the women in the village, as well as petty theft, almost no one in the village likes him, but it is definitely not serious enough to kill him.

It also happened in the autumn, and suddenly one day, the people of the village found that the scoundrel was missing, so a curious person came to the door, but when he opened the door, he almost stopped his heart beating in fright, because the house was completely red with blood.

The incident quickly spread throughout the small mountain village and caused a sensation in the surrounding villages.

If this scoundrel was only killed in his home, even if he was beheaded and chopped up, it would not have caused such a big impact, the problem was that no one knew the cause of his death, only a room full of blood, and there were no wounds on the scoundrel's body, and even the medical examiner did not identify the cause.

This incident was in a uproar there at the time, many people thought that he had done too many bad things and was punished by God, and many people said that he came to seek revenge because he provoked something unclean, but no matter what kind of speculation, none of the ideas were killed by someone.

Later, a fortune teller passed by, and after three days in the village, he left two words, Blood Demon!

Blood of blood, demon of youkai!

Although the fortune teller left the answer, no one believed it, and as time went by, and the fact that such a thing never happened there again, it was faintly forgotten.

This story is a story written by a junior, through the elders of the family, although he shouts that things are true, but there are few who really believe it.

After reading this story, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, maybe I would have been a little skeptical, but after seeing Chen Liang's tragic situation, I knew that this story must be true, so I paid special attention to the word blood demon.

Blood demon, if you take it literally, it should be something like a monster, similar to a spirit beast, especially after seeing Uncle Jiao, I am convinced of those goblins that circulate, even if a fox spirit comes out, I won't make a fuss.

And the blood in front is better understood, just look at the story and Chen Liang's situation.

So what is a blood demon? It's a pity that Lao Dao doesn't have a phone there, otherwise he can call and ask.

"Boss, do you think this blood demon is real?" Zhang Wei saw that I woke up from my contemplation, and couldn't help asking.

"It should be true." I said it directly.

"So what should we do next?" Zhang Wei continued to ask.

"You go to Liu Xingyu, and then the two of you check the seventeen historical archives together to see if there are any similar incidents, maybe you can find any clues." For the blood demon, I am also smeared, and it is even the first time I have heard of it, and I don't even know what it looks like or what kind of habits it has, so this matter can only pin my hope on the huge file of the seventeenth department.

"Okay, Boss!"

(Chapter 2 arrives!) ）