C5 (2/2)

Seeking Temple zhenyinfang 28890K 2022-07-19

Fang Zishu gently held the book in his arms, his face full of piety.

”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 whether he was amused by the stupidity of those emperors or saddened by the death of this black dog.

”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 as a joke, he would be extremely dedicated to it. 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.” With that, he looked up at the staircase, but no one knew what he was thinking.

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

The young man's eyes lit up. The moment that greedy look appeared in his eyes, he actually ignored the danger that was in front of him. This really made Fang Zhushu 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 piece of trash to the side, and then continued to walk towards the table with the book in hand. The cop scratched his head awkwardly. He could only keep up.

He had wanted to sit by the side of the square book, but he subconsciously lifted his head to look at the staircase. He did not know when, but the 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 glared at the note with a dark expression, then snapped at 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.”

Finally, he gave the note a final warning before gently flipping open 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 built by someone sent by the Emperor. If they want to reach the temple, there is one thing that they must do. As for that thing …”

”What is that thing!” The note came over and stared at the dog-skin book with a fervent look on its face.

”It's nothing. They didn't say anything about it.” Closing the book, Fang Ziyi glanced at the note for a moment, then pointed at the large backpack by the door.

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