Half an hour later, before servant Yan came back, the waiter was so anxious that he looked straight into the window on the second floor, saying "Why haven't you come yet?"

After he wandered back and forth for four or five times, he finally showed joy and ran downstairs and grabbed Master Yan to come up.

Everyone saw the two of them going upstairs and looked forward to the story they had just continued, so they stopped asking.

Li Shen also breathed a sigh of relief, the questions they asked were getting more and more tricky.

Some people even began to ask about the basic principles of building a river-crossing bridge in the human world.

It is too professional and can't say anything, and it exceeds the necessary common sense part. When you sweat, you have to start answering "I don't know".

Sis Yan carried a cloth bag on his left shoulder, which was square and long inside, and took it out and placed it on the table.

Three extremely old book books have been rolled up and the cover is no longer there. The first page is the text with correct handwriting.

Li Shen stood up and bowed to everyone:

"Brothers, I'm sorry, I'm very curious about what's recorded in the book. If you have any questions, come again at noon tomorrow. I'll wait here."

Everyone also stood up, saluted him, and then consciously restored the tables and chairs to their original state.

The diner in the small jacket hesitated and walked over, with a very pleasing expression and whispered:

"I... I'm so sorry that I didn't know Mount Tai, but I actually snatched your old man's seat. You think you might as well go to a place with a good light and sit and read a book. This meal will be filial to you.

In the name of a young man.”

Li Shen looked at the waiter. He grabbed the rag in his hand and stood in the corner.

"No need, you came first, I'm pretty good here."

The diner of the small jacket was very scared, his lips were shaking, and he was about to kneel down to apologize.

Li Shen frowned and shook his voice, asking:

"Why, don't you listen to me?"

"Yes! Yes! A little farewell!"

He apologized repeatedly, packed the food and made a room for him to go home.

Helplessly, she smiled at Chen Feng, asked servant Yan to sit down, invited him to lunch, and focused on reading a few thin booklets.

The contents in it were indeed already heard, but they were described in more detail than Yan Xiaosi. You can see Yan Xuan's meticulous personality between the lines.

Record his feelings at that time like a diary.

So that strange atmosphere was once again infected. Li Shen turned page by page. Even though he knew the ending, he still couldn't worry about him.

The first book says it's over to meet the first torch.

The book also has a rough look of a torch: three thick wooden strips are built like a pyramid, with a spherical shape at the top, and it is impossible to tell what it is, but its function is a torch, and this reunion ball is fire.
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Each wooden strip is nailed, as if it was removed from an abandoned house and used directly.

Picking up the second volume, it is much thicker than the previous one, but the style of the book is different.

I glanced at the third volume and found that each volume was a new binding method and paper.

Yan Xiaosi explained that because they are not original books, they are converted through constant transactions and copying.

The second book describes the strange animal corpses and the specific reactions of the bodyguards.

The stadiumers had their own names and had made many speculations, including saying that "torch" is actually a kind of magic to stabilize unknown areas, and animals mistakenly thought that the area was safe and were killed by unknown pollution.

Strictly choose to write simple, without much rhetoric, and write with all your heart and responsibility.

If he lives in the human world, he is likely to become a competent scientific recorder.

The text is flowing and it is finished quickly, ending the moment when two seniors in the foundation-building stage shouting.

So Li Shen picked up the third book, took it with his right hand, but almost didn't pick it up. It was so heavy that it was a bit unusual.

It also has no cover, but the handwriting on the first page is obviously wrong, it is delicate and delicate, and you can tell it is from a girl at a glance.

The content is a sketch about looking for peach blossoms in her boudoir.

Shi Yan said:

"The next content in the second volume is in another book, but that book was collected because I was a descendant of the Yan family, so I barely borrowed it to me to read it."

"This is another thing, written by Yanxuan's ancestor and his son and daughter-in-law before their death."

Li Shen confirmed it and said that the items were not dangerous. Then he stretched out his hand and opened the book. He saw a few thick metal pieces.

Chen Feng said "Huh", touched the metal plate, and said:

"Why is it made of black iron ore? Brother Li, do you remember the ore I carried last time we met? It can be used to create a sword blade."

The surface of the metal sheet is smooth, and there are many subtle wear marks when you look closely.

Since Mr. Yan said that the things recorded above were not on this side, he raised up and turned to the front, and saw a sentence.

Li Shen had never seen such words before, and the meaning was hidden behind strange words.

Every stroke of its stroke reveals indescribable evil, and it will drown people in the endless crazy night.

On the dimension of facts hidden in the fairy world, a dream composed of hoarse voices fell from the sky and disappeared into the boundless silence after repeated practice.

The creepy feeling that Li Shen felt inside came very quickly, almost lightning and thunder were piercing through his whole body.
Chapter completed!