Holding the thread-bound book, he walked out of the case file room with Lao Wang, and returned to the back hall again.

Lao Wang didn't say anything, and left, leaving him alone.

Sitting on the chair, he felt the thread-bound book in his hand, and then turned to the first page, the paper was already yellowed, and even the handwriting became a little scattered.

He started reading from the first line, and the first page didn't write anything, just the reason why the book was written.

Yao Qian finished reading the first page, and his face had changed unconsciously.

This book actually has the contribution of his original father, it should be said that this book was originally led by Chen Zekuan's father, Lao Wang and their young fathers, and the main author was his original father.

I already had an idea in my heart, and my hand unconsciously turned to the second page.

In May 188 of Dongjiang Kingdom, Xiaqiao Village suddenly became foggy, unable to see, people could not enter, five days later, the smoke dissipated, the entire village population mysteriously disappeared, no trace of a person, weird!

After reading the previous records, Yao Qian's heart had already been raised.

This record looks very strange.

The entire village, men, women and children, suddenly and mysteriously disappeared.

You must know that this is still ancient times, and the farthest place that some people have walked in their lives is outside the village, and they have never even walked out of the village in their lives, how can they all leave suddenly?

"Something must have happened, or something weird?"

He muttered to himself, then continued.

After reading all the records of the case, in the end they did not find the villagers who disappeared, and finally the government condemned the case as the villagers did not train, did not obey the king, and went up the mountain to become thieves.

Turning the page again, a new case revealed itself to his eyes.

In March 189 of Dongjiang Kingdom, in the middle of the downtown area, a cloth cloth village spontaneously combusted without fire, the fire was raging, some people wanted to hit the door of the store to save people, but found that the door of the store was tightly closed, the impact could not be opened, and the people inside could not rush out, and finally the entire store was burned to ashes, and all the living people inside were burned to death, and the fire was gradually extinguished.

The strange thing is that this fire was very large, but it came and went faster, and it did not involve other shops connected to Buyizhuang, which can be said to be quite strange.

In the end, the investigation of this case ended without a problem, and it was determined to be an ordinary fire accident.

When I opened it again, another case was revealed.

In October 191 of Dongjiang Kingdom, in the mountains twenty miles outside Kunyang Town, there were Orions who mysteriously disappeared, and they did not see the dead or the corpses, and the Orions in the same village entered to look for them, and they also disappeared one after another, and finally more than 30 people disappeared in a row, and the bodies were not found.

In July 194 of Dongjiang Kingdom, the entire village of Xia Song Village disappeared overnight, leaving only a huge pothole, and no one remained.

In June 195 of Dongjiang Kingdom, the Hanshan Temple where the incense was flourishing for thirty miles outside the city came out of a huge roaring bell, the aftermath was endless, two days later, there was no one in the Hanshan Temple, the great monk disappeared, the whole Hanshan Temple also became scorched earth rubble, the broken wall was ruined, the breath of the living people was completely gone, and only some traces of blood and strange things could be found.

In December 198, when the snow was falling, three or five children were playing, and suddenly fell into the snow, and when the snowdrifts were dug up, the children had been dead for a long time, and the corpses had turned into dried corpses, as if they had been dead for several years.

In July 200, the villagers of Fengzhai Village heard strange screams late at night, and when they got up the next day, they found that more than 20 villagers were missing.

Yao Qian flipped through the pages of the book in a row, and each page recorded a strange case.

In the end, the cause of these cases and the murderer were not found, and many of them could not even find the bodies of the victims, so they could only be hastily closed by the government.

The general public didn't even know about it, if it weren't for Lao Wang's record, how could Yao Qian believe that so many strange things had happened in a small city that had been peaceful for a long time.

One or two may still be coincidences, but seeing the piles and pieces recorded in the book, he squeezed out his last bit of luck, and this is still Pingyang City, magnified to the entire Dongjiang Kingdom, I don't know how many strange things like this mysterious disappearance or death will happen in a year.

The more I thought about it, the more ugly his face became, and the more surprised and uneasy I felt.

In such a dangerous world, if you are not careful, or if you are unlucky, you may have a catastrophe and disaster, which can be regarded as a step-by-step crisis, but fortunately, this world is only an ancient society, it is difficult to spread information, and information communication is not smooth, if it is placed in the world where he was originally located, it may have been the end of the world.

With a heavy heart, he put the book on the table, so many strange and unpredictable unsolved cases, he had to suspect that there may really be an existence in this world that cannot be explained in words, those strange powers, demons and monsters.

"If there really is, how can we fight them, and how can we preserve ourselves?"

He muttered to himself, and he didn't know what came to mind, so he picked up the thread-bound book and wanted to go outside.

However, as soon as he picked up the book, a pale yellow palm-sized thin piece of noodles slipped out of the book and fell to the ground.

Yao Qian was slightly stunned, bent down and picked up the leather, the place where he started was very cool, and there was a lubrication, like a woman's skin.

The thought popped into his heart when his eyes suddenly widened, and the leather in his mouth was almost thrown away by him.

"Skin?"

As his palms trembled, he looked at the skin of his own, only fairer and smoother, as if he had just been cut from a fair-skinned woman's body.

His face suddenly became ugly, but at this moment, a change protruded.

Seeing that his fingers touched the position on the skin, he made a 'snort' sound, and then a scorching smell and a wisp of black smoke came out, and he vaguely seemed to hear a series of women's screams from the human skin pinched in his ears.

The voice was extremely sharp and poignant, looming into the ears, like both reality and illusion.

It took him a while to come to his senses, and when he looked at his hand again, the human skin had turned to black ash, and when his hand moved, the black ash fell, and a gust of wind blew, and everything disappeared.

At this time, he felt the coldness on his back, and when he reached out and touched it, his back was already wet at some point, and the gust of wind just now made him feel cold.

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Yao Qian's mind was full of questions.

"What the hell was that, could it be something left by the likes of ghosts?"

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he opened the thread-bound book again, and sure enough, he found clues in the record, and this palm-sized human skin was the strange evidence that Lao Wang and the others found in Hanshan Temple.

At first, they didn't know what it was, but then they accidentally learned from a case that it was actually a woman's human skin, which startled the old Wang, who was still young at the time, and then sealed it in the book, and now they probably don't remember it.

"Sure enough, it's a woman's skin!"

Yao Gan's face became extremely ugly, and the scene just now appeared in front of him, which made him a little puzzled, why did it suddenly spontaneously combust without fire and turn into black ash.

He was about to take a look, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the red panel hovering below the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but show a look of consternation.

I don't know when, the information on this has changed slightly.

Yao Qian——

Basic Knife Technique: Getting Started

Lockdown: Getting Started

Potential: 3

I don't know when the potential line went from 0 to 3.

"Could it be the change caused by the human skin that was burned just now?"

He clearly remembered that the information on it had never changed, and the time of change was the period from the time he read the book to the time he just noticed.

Yao Qian groaned, the only strange thing that happened during this period of time was this human skin.

"Could it be that these goblins can charge me with this software or something?"

His mind was full of doubts.

But soon he kept this change in his heart, and now for him, how to save himself is the most important thing.

Thinking so, he walked out of the hall quickly, wanting to find out where the old king had gone, and walked through two corridors, and was about to shout loudly, when suddenly there was a gust of wind in his ears.

The sound of the wind seems to be mixed with the sound of huhe, very familiar, and turned two more corners, and sure enough, I saw the figure of Lao Wang in the courtyard of a rockery.

The knife flickered, the knife was flying, Yao Qian only saw a figure moving in the field, and one after another the knife slashed out, like a tiger descending from the mountain, fierce and violent.

Bang bang, bang bang!

This figure is as agile as an elf, strong and powerful, brave and vigorous, with both expressions, and he keeps letting out a long howl in his mouth, which is like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, commanding the four wilds, making people's heads swollen and dizzy.

"What a powerful knife technique. ”

Yao Qian's eyes lit up, and he muttered in his mouth, the yearning was overflowing.