Chapter 13 A human skin

I looked at the arrow in my hand with shock, and felt that this small arrow was so hot at this moment.

You know, the Warring States period is more than 2,000 years ago. As long as the old objects from more than 2,000 years ago can be preserved, they are all worth a fortune.

Not to mention that this was made by the famous sword-making master of the Warring States period, Gan Jiang.

The collection value of this arrow has long exceeded its practical value. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as we can find a knowledgeable buyer and sell this arrow, my master and I will not have to worry about money in this life, let alone the next life.

"Fuck, who is that man in black? He actually threw arrows from the Warring States period as hidden weapons? What kind of family is this? Could it be fake?"

I looked at it over and over for a long time, but my knowledge about antiques was really limited, so I gave up in the end, thinking that I should wait for Master to come back and let Master take a look.

However, if this thing is real, then who is that man in black?

A person who can throw out antiques from the Warring States period at will is definitely not someone who is short of money, but since he is not after money, what is he looking for?

Is there anything in our house that is worthy of someone who doesn't even care about antiques from the Warring States period?

"Could it be that Master secretly hid some treasure behind my back, and wants to pass it on to Senior Sister when she comes back?" I curled my lips and thought that it was impossible, because Master treats me the best.

"Qianyu, what are you looking at?" Widow Wang noticed my abnormality, and stood behind me, looking at the arrow in my hand with some curiosity, and said, "Oh, what is this, it's quite small."

I smiled and said it was nothing, and then put the arrow into my pocket.

"Qianyu, everything is packed, what are you going to take when you come back?" Widow Wang asked.

"Auntie Wang, wait a moment." After I finished speaking, I opened a cabinet.

The cabinet was obviously turned over, and the cinnabar brush and yellow paper were all turned over in a mess. I searched for a long time before I found what I wanted to take.

Cinnabar, brush, yellow paper and ink stick.

After putting the things into a cloth bag, I left the house with Widow Wang. I wanted to lock the door, but then I thought, with the skills of the man in black, I could only prevent him by setting the house on fire and burning it to ashes.

"Let's go."

After closing the gate, we hurried to Widow Wang's house, but I stopped when passing by Liu Laohan's house.

"Kuuuu..."

A crisp sound came from the yard, and I seemed to hear the sound of a woman singing an opera.

It happened that I had heard this opera before, called "The Injustice of Dou E".

"Qian Yu, who is singing?" Widow Wang shrank her neck and said nervously, "This voice sounds scary."

Indeed, in the quiet midnight, a woman sang Dou E's Injustice in a treacherous voice. Anyone who heard it would be scared, let alone me and Widow Wang who had just experienced so many strange things.

"Could it be Miao Cuicui?" I frowned secretly, thinking to myself, how could Miao Cuicui sing in the middle of the night when she was not asleep?

The strange voice was still echoing faintly, and I got goosebumps when I heard it. I quickly said to Widow Wang, "Let's go back first."

"Qian Yu, shouldn't we go and take a look? Why do I feel that... the one singing seems to be Miao Cuicui." Widow Wang followed me, and while going home, she also looked back at Liu Laohan's house and said, "Besides, she sang so sadly, did something happen to her?"

I shook my head and said nothing. After Miao Cuicui was defiled, she became abnormal. And I suspected that she might have miscarried after she became pregnant, and that ghost baby was most likely the child of Miao Cuicui and Liu Laosan.

But no matter what, this matter has nothing to do with me. Even if I want to intervene, I don't have the ability.

Widow Wang seemed to want to say something, but when she saw that I didn't say anything and just kept walking, she swallowed her words.

I knew what Widow Wang wanted to say.

Her husband died just a few days after she got married. Although her experience was different from Miao Cuicui's, they were both miserable.

Two people with miserable lives can often empathize with each other and understand each other's difficulties and sufferings. It was normal for Widow Wang to feel sorry for Miao Cuicui and worry about her getting into trouble.

But Miao Cuicui was already a wife, and the marriage was approved by Miao Cuicui's parents. This matter became someone else's family affair. As outsiders, we had no reason to intervene.

One is willing to fight, and the other is willing to be beaten. To put it bluntly, even if the police come, they can't do anything about this matter. We

were silent all the way, and after a few minutes, we finally arrived at Widow Wang's house again.

However, when I entered the yard, I found something unusual.

I saw that the group of big yellow dogs had shrunk back into the doghouse again, with only a few pairs of eyes staring around in the yard, and their eyes were full of fear.

I frowned, thinking that the yellow-skinned dog had returned again?

"Qianyu, why is the body of the big yellow dog gone?" Widow Wang suddenly spoke up, with a puzzled tone, "Could it be that the other dogs ate it?"

I turned around and saw that the dog that was bitten to death by Hu Zi was indeed gone, leaving only a pool of blood and dog hair on the ground.

"Where is the body? Could it be that the yellow-skinned dog took it away?"

I frowned secretly, and then my heart skipped a beat. Without saying anything more, I rushed directly to the house.

The bodies of Hu Zi and Liu Lao Han were still in the house. I could ignore Liu Lao Han's body, but I couldn't ignore Hu Zi.

"Qian Yu Qian Yu..." Widow Wang followed me into the house and said, "Is the yellow-skinned man here again?"

I didn't say anything, but stared at the empty living room with wide eyes and a look of astonishment.

Liu Lao Han's body was gone!

"Where's the body?" Widow Wang was also panicking: "Could it be... that he broke free of the talisman you put on him and ran away?"

"Impossible." I shook my head. Although I was young, I had inherited all my skills from my master, without any trace of impurities, especially in the art of talismans. I had a great talent. Even my master said that he had nothing to teach me in the art of talismans.

But since it was impossible for Liu Laohan to break free of the talisman himself, then what happened?

Could it be that the yellow-skinned man tore off the talisman and took away Liu Laohan's body?

I took a deep breath and stopped thinking about it. I stared with my eyes wide open and carefully moved towards the secondary bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, I reached out and fumbled for a while, and finally found the light switch. I pressed it lightly, but found that the power was out.

"What's going on? There was electricity in my house just now." I was shocked, but I couldn't care less at the moment, and hurried to the bed.

But when I came to the bed and saw the scene on the bed, I was stunned.

The bedding on the bed was in a mess, and there was an obvious dent on the mattress, which meant that someone had been lying here not long ago.

But at this moment, apart from the messy bedding on the bed, where was there any sign of a person?

Hu Zi was gone too!

"Damn yellow skin!"

I gritted my teeth and cursed, then turned around and ran out.

If it was the yellow fox that took Hu Zi away, there would definitely be traces left. I only need to find the footprints left by the yellow fox to catch up with them.

But just as I turned around, before I rushed out of the bedroom, I suddenly heard a muffled "dong" sound.

The sound came suddenly and fell quickly, and it disappeared after only one sound.

But I still heard that the sound came from the closet in the secondary bedroom.

I stopped and turned to look at the closet.

"Hu Zi?"

I called tentatively, then stretched out my hand and grabbed the handle of the closet.

However, just as I was about to open the door to find out, I suddenly heard a scream from the living room. I was so scared that I trembled all over. Then I turned around and saw that Widow Wang had fallen to the ground, and there was a yellow blanket covering her head.

"Auntie Wang,"

I called out and rushed to the living room. But just as I turned around, I felt a gust of cold wind blowing over my head. I raised my head suddenly, and before I could see what was going on, my eyes went black, and a soft and fluffy thing hit me on the head.

I only felt a blackness in front of my eyes, and then a fishy smell penetrated into my nostrils.

Almost at the moment when I was covered, I heard a strange 'squeak' sound, followed by a series of noisy sounds from near to far, as if something ran out of the house.

"What the hell!"

I cursed loudly, and then pulled off the thing covering my head.

"Damn it." I said 'Pah' and then looked down.

It seemed to be a piece of skin. It was cool in my hand, just like touching a person's skin. It felt very soft, but for some reason, it had a stench of rotten meat.

I frowned and then moved closer to take a closer look.

However, this one look almost sent me away.

I actually saw...human facial features on this skin!

This is actually a human skin!

I was horrified, but then I felt that the face on the skin was familiar. After a closer look, I felt creepy and cold sweat started to flow down.

This skin turned out to be Liu Laohan's!