"This box itself is not special. It's just an ordinary wooden box and it is not made of gold... Is it too poor at that time and conditions do not allow it, or is it that the things inside are not very threatening, so it doesn't matter."

Yang Jian looked at the wooden box buried under the mud in his hand and thought slightly.

There is no doubt that this thing is weird.

But there was no supernatural incident, which felt a bit incredible.

I wanted to open it and take a look, but I was a little worried that my behavior would break some balance and bring some unpredictable consequences.

After all, the things are buried very deeply, and they should be the kind of existence that doesn't want to be discovered.

"But all the digging is dug out. If you don't open it and look at it, you will be very unwilling to accept it." Yang Jian said in his heart.

He looked around and looked around.

There is no one around here.

But for the sake of safety, he took this wooden box along the fields and away from the countryside. If there was really something wrong with this thing, a supernatural incident broke out and could not break out near the village. At least he had to leave a relatively safe location. You must know that the people in the village are all his relatives and friends.

Even if you have a bad relationship in normal times, you cannot be irresponsible.

Yang Jian just walked around.

What he didn't notice was that the figure reflected in the pond paused for a moment. In the first second, he did not move at all. He just maintained the same posture as Yang Jian, peeking at him with a strange expression in his eyes.

The next second later, the figures under the pond began to move.

Every time I pass by a puddle, I can see the figure following Yang Jian.

After a moment of looking at it, there is nothing strange about this reflection, but when you look closely, it is not Yang Jian’s own reflection at all, but more like an incomprehensible supernatural being followed quietly.

When did it start?

It started after Yang Jian took the wooden box.

This reflection is very strange. It will only appear in places where there is water accumulation. If there is no such strange reflection, this kind of strange reflection will not appear. Perhaps because of this, Yang Jian who has walked along the way has not noticed this subtle change, and his attention is attracted by the wooden box.

soon.

Yang Jian stopped and came to a wide field.

The surroundings are already far away from the village.

At this time, he opened the wooden box in his hand with a serious expression.

Once opened.

A fishy smell came out, which was the smell of silt and sewage mixed together.

Wait until the silt is cleaned and the sewage is dispersed.

Yang Jian's face suddenly changed. The wooden box contained two pale human legs. Yes, he read that right, it was indeed two pale human legs. These legs were soaked in the water for more than ten years and did not rot or damage. The broken parts seemed to be sawed off yesterday.

The only reasonable thing is that the blood in the human legs has flowed out long ago, and the flesh and blood are soaked white, but it is not swollen.

An extremely cold feeling came from the pale legs of these pale people, making people unable to help but stand upright in broad daylight.

"Pu"

soon.

Yang Jian came to his senses and immediately covered the wooden box, not wanting that the thing to continue to be exposed because he felt a vague feeling of uneasiness.

"This is not the legs of a normal person, but it is definitely not the legs dismembered from the evil ghost... It is between a human and a ghost, but it does not look like the legs of a ghost driver. If it is a ghost driver's legs, it will not be possible to remain so perfect. Even if my body is controlled by the headless ghost, my body will still rot."

"But it's not the ghost's legs, because a real ghost, even a part of the limbs, is enough to revive and create a supernatural event."

"Better than a ghost-controlling person, but not yet reaching the level of a real ghost. This is an existence between the two, and it is like... an alien."

Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and such an amazing guess appeared in his heart.

The owner of this legs is definitely a very special guy. He guessed that this person had perfectly controlled the evil spirit, not only eliminating the impact of the evil spirit's revival, but also getting rid of the erosion of the ghost on himself.

"My father buried his legs here when he was alive, which means that this thing can be traced back to a longer period. Is it related to the Republic of China?"

Thinking of this.

Yang Jian immediately took the wooden box and quickly returned to Hui Village.

He first found the body bag in the car, put the box with pale and dead legs in it, and added a layer of insurance to ensure that there would be no accidents or problems in the middle.

Then he looked at another direction in the village.

That is the west side of the village.

A dense forest can be vaguely seen in the distance.

"Go and have a look." Yang Jian rushed over quickly with his body bag.

The forest in the west of the village is a sand forest in the words of the locals. He is not a plant expert and does not know much about the varieties of trees. He only knows that this kind of tree grows very tall and will fall leaves very much. The leaves are needle-shaped and will become a little thorny after falling on the ground.

As soon as I walked into this forest, the light around me suddenly became dimmed. The trees planted more than ten years ago were relatively dense. Now that I grew up, the space in the woods seemed particularly narrow and my vision was severely obstructed.

Not much had happened to Yang Jian, but he felt a little lost because he could not see the sky here or the outside, and everything was blocked.

The ground is covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves, and it is like stepping on it on a thick carpet.

There are no weeds or shrubs around, so they look cleaner and tidy.

The only thing that is unbearable is this claustrophobic environment. If ordinary people stay here for a day or two, they will probably scare themselves to death.

Quiet and mysterious, there are still many graves around you.

That was left after burial in rural areas before. It was a very old grave, and some of the tombstones were gone.

The woods are not particularly large.

Yang Jian walked alone in it, trying to find a trace. He was carrying the body bag in his hand and carried the things he had just recovered from the pond with him, because he was worried that someone would secretly open it if it was placed there.

"My father actually raised dogs here before? And he also raised a lot. What does he do to raise dogs? Is it wrong? No, it should be wrong. I just used to get some fish fry and throw them in the fish pond before, so that it can be said to be to hide the box, but this forest is obviously not like this."

While he was thinking, he soon discovered a little trace in the woods.

A small wooden hut.

The roofs of the wooden house were rotten, leaving only a rough outline.

It can be seen that someone has lived in this small wooden house before, otherwise he would not have deliberately built such a thing here. You should know that there are some roads in the village here, and normal people would not stay here at all.

Yang Jian walked over.

The wooden door of the wooden house has disappeared. I don’t know if it was taken away or stuck in the leaves under my feet.

After entering, the space inside is very small.

It's only enough to put on a single bed, and there's not much room for movement.

Yang Jian took a casual look and found that there was nothing in the wooden house. After all, it had been too many years and any trace would be erased.

But he should be right, it should have been built by his father when he raised dogs in this woods.

"My father is really different. He built a wooden house in the woods near the cemetery to raise dogs... No matter how you look at this behavior, it's abnormal. Sure enough, his death was the same as what Mr. Qin said, involving supernatural incidents. My father even came into contact with the supernatural circle very early."

Yang Jian calculated the time, it was about fifteen years ago.

So early, supernatural powers already existed.

In other words, the resurrection of the evil ghost is definitely not something that is now, but it has been very early. It was just that the past was not serious enough and the impact was not great enough, so it was well concealed.

"Nothing can be seen in this woods. You must use the ghost domain. Only by using the ghost domain can you find some traces as soon as possible."

After thinking for a while, Yang Jian opened the ghost realm again without any hesitation.

moment.

The woods were shrouded in red light, and a strange aura covered the area.

soon.

Yang Jian's face moved slightly, a thick leaf in front of him disappeared, and a pile of bones appeared in front of him.

This was a bone buried underground, and he used the ghost domain to transfer it up.

It's not human bones, it's dog bones.

They look at least dozens, and they are almost the same size, and they are all strong big dogs.

"The relative said that my father raised a dog here and then disappeared overnight... it was not sold, it was killed."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

It is definitely not a normal method to kill so many dogs overnight.

But what he didn't understand was, what did his father do to kill so many dogs?

Release killing intent?

Or try the ability of a demon?

Or, these dogs have some special uses...

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't think of any special use.

soon.
To be continued...