C5 Dogskin Book

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, the policeman felt as if his entire being had gone bad. The way he was looking at Fang Zishu was as if he was looking at a monster.

In the past when he was digging outside, he had touched quite a few corpses. However, he did not dare to hold them in his hands for too long as he was afraid of incurring the wrath of others.

He dared not even think about using his ancestor's blood essence to draw talismans like Fang Zishu did.

Fang Zishu did not care about the feeling in the note as he walked to the side of the stairs and looked up. The note was about to extend the flashlight, but was stopped by Fang Zishu and stopped halfway.

At the top of the stairs, there was a bloody footprint. It was not big, just like a woman's foot. However, the blood had already flowed down along the corner of the stairs and dripped onto the floor, making a "drip" sound.

"Alright, let's move away from this staircase." After waving at the police, Fang Zishu pulled him to the counter and sat down on a table. Dust flew everywhere, and both of them were covered in dust.

The clerk originally wanted to slap him, but after seeing that Fang Zishu did not make any movements, he withdrew his hand as well.

"What's going on?"

"This abode has an owner, we're being rude." Although Fang Zishu's expression was still abnormal, compared to before, it had eased up by a lot.

"Waiter, go get my backpack."

The police officer stood up from his chair, walked to the door, and threw Fang Zishu's backpack on the floor in front of the room.

When he walked to the side of the backpack, he found that the blood was still flowing slowly, and a large area of the floor was already soaked. From time to time, a few blisters would appear on the floor, proving that this was not the two layers he was looking at on the surface.

Although he was very curious, after experiencing the previous incident, the police had already developed a fear of the pavilion, afraid that he would cause some unclean things. If even Fang Zishu could not handle it, then it would be troublesome.

When he carried his backpack and walked over, Fang Zishu left the table and chairs, and walked to the back of the counter, where he was staring at something with great interest.

After putting down the backpack and lighting the camping oil lamp, the policeman walked over to Fang Zishu's side, wanting to see what he had discovered.

On the counter, there was actually a book. Although the book was covered by a thick layer of dust, just by looking at the cover, the two of them could tell that this book was extraordinary.

"The black dog's skin is the seal, and it's a big one." Fang Zishu did not touch the book, but stood to the side and clicked his tongue in wonder.

"It's just a black dog. It's just a bunch of black dogs out on the streets. What kind of dog is this?" In this dark and sinister residence, the police still felt that it was safer to approach Fang Zishu. Although he was still listening to Fang Zishu, his eyes would frequently drift towards the stairs, afraid that there would be other shadows there.

"If it's an ordinary black dog, then there's no need to explain any further. However, to be able to live in such a dark place and not rot for many years, with such a slippery surface, how could it be an ordinary black dog? "

Fang Zishu seemed to have not even realized that he was still in a dangerous environment, and had instead reached out his hand to gently brush off the dust on the surface of the book.

"According to the ancient annals, there is a spiritual pet in this world that can track people for thousands of miles. It is called Xiao Tian."

Fang Zishu slowly held the book in his arms, his face full of sincerity.

"This pet has intelligence. It can enter the nose, play tricks with ghosts. It can ascend to the nine heavens and extend the moon. Its blood can extend its lifespan, its skin will not rot for 10,000 years, it will howl as heaven and earth blessing itself, and it will cry out as the origin of the plague will descend."

"For so many generations of emperors, they did not hesitate to start a war and lead it into the world. In the end, they ended up suffering a defeat. It could only be said to be a type of sorrow."

Fang Zishu lightly shook his head. It was unknown if he was amused by the Emperor's foolishness or felt sorrowful for the black dog's death.

"If what you're saying is true, then this black dog is a spirit item of this world. How could it be killed? How could its skin be made into a book and placed here?" It had to be said that if a cop were to perform crosstalk, it would be extremely professional. Even Fang Zishu couldn't help but give him a praising look.

"I don't know how he died, but it must have something to do with the owner of this loft." After he finished speaking, Fang Zishu lifted his head to glance at the location of the stairs, no one knew what he was thinking about in his heart.

"Then this should be a treasure right? Why don't we hurry up and leave after taking the things? "

The moment the greedy gaze appeared, he actually ignored the danger in front of him. Fang Zishu was extremely speechless.

"I said before that we can't leave this place until the sun rises. If you want to die, there's a door over there. You can jump out of that pool of blood, and I won't stop you. "

Fang Zishu shook his hands, pushed this shameless fellow to the side, and while holding the book, he walked over to the table. The cop scratched his head awkwardly. He could only keep up.

He originally wanted to sit beside Fang Zishu, so he subconsciously lifted his head to glance at the stairs. Unknowingly, that shadow had appeared again.

"Whap."

Clapping the table, the policeman immediately stood up. When he wanted to say something, he found that the shadow had disappeared, so he could only swallow the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

"Sit down!" Fang Zishu glanced at the note with a gloomy face, and immediately berated it. The policeman was frightened and quickly sat in his seat without moving. His body was very stiff.

"If we disturb their peace and quiet, then we should have this kind of awareness. Don't think that I'm omnipotent. There are many things in this world that even our ancestors and you can't explain."

After giving the note a final warning, the book slowly opened the book in his hands. With just a single glance, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"There are some very interesting things written on it. For example, this tower was constructed by the people sent by the Emperor. If you want to reach the Children Temple, there is one thing that is essential, and as for that thing … "

"What is that thing!" The slip of paper came forward, and stared straight at the dog-skin book in Fang Zishu's hands with a fervent expression.

"It's nothing. They didn't say anything about it." Closing the book, Fang Zishu lifted his eyelids to look at the note, and then pointed at the huge backpack at the entrance.

"Go and prepare everything you need for the sacrifice of the heavens. Tomorrow morning, I will be of great use to you!"