Wang Mingkun glanced at Ye Chenfeng with a complicated expression and said, "I can indeed recognize what kind of text this is, but I don't know it."

Ye Chenfeng's pupils contracted and he looked at the three of them.

Wang Mingkun continued: "Because this is the legendary Ayapanek language!"

"kindness?"

When he heard strange words, Ye Chenfeng, Lan Yahui and others were all confused.

"Senior, what is the Ayapanek language?"

Ye Chenfeng asked anxiously.

Lan Yuesheng had no choice but to explain: "There are many languages ​​in this world, and the Ayapanek language is the first of the ten strangest languages ​​in the world!"

Ye Chenfeng pursed his lips and asked curiously: "Where is this strange language?"

Wang Mingkun couldn't help but smile: "Because Ayapanek's language is on the verge of extinction, according to the data, fifty years ago, there were only two people in the world proficient in this language, and now they might not be alive."

"puff!"

This answer is so much that Ye Chenfeng vomited blood. It turns out that the ancient scrolls found with such great effort cannot be read at all?

Wang Mingkun's voice continued to sound in his ears: "Not only that, even if the two of them are alive, your hope is almost zero."

"Because these two people cannot get along with each other, their temper is extremely weird. According to the records, the two are Manuel Segovia and Isidro Villasquius, respectively. They live in a mysterious village in the world, and their residences are less than half a mile apart. According to some ancient books, Manuel and Isidro have a very stiff relationship and fight each other for a lifetime, but no one knows what kind of deep hatred they have. However, the two seem to have lived for a long time. They were over 100 fifty years ago, so your hope is zero."

Wang Mingkun looked at Ye Chenfeng with complicated eyes.

Ye Chenfeng looked at Wang Mingkun eagerly: "Senior, do you have any clues about them?"

Wang Mingkun shook his head: "There is no clue, their whereabouts are rarer than some ruins. It is useless to say that you find it. The two of them are not in harmony with each other, so they will definitely not translate the above content for you."

"What kind of ancient book is it? Grandpa, can we take a look?"

Wang Yiming said curiously.

"kindness."

Wang Mingkun handed the ancient scroll to Wang Yiming.

Immediately, Lan Jinsong and Mu Shaolan surrounded him.

For them in archaeology, this kind of ancient scroll has great value.

Lan Jinsong, wearing gloves, held the scroll in his hand to observe.

The ancient scroll is heavy and exudes a quaint atmosphere.

"Mr. Ye, can I touch it directly with my hands?"

Lan Jinsong asked.

"Yes, whatever."

Ye Chenfeng doesn’t care about the Tao.

"Thanks!"

Lan Jinsong, who took off his gloves, grabbed the scroll in his hand. It felt smooth and cold to touch, as if it was applied to a person.

"Huh? Something is wrong!"

A few minutes later, Lan Jinsong said in surprise.

Ye Chenfeng asked, "What's wrong?"

Lan Jinsong's inexplicable words attracted others and came over.

"What's going on? Jinsong?"

Lan Yuesheng asked.

Lan Jinsong said with a serious expression: "It just so happened that my team completed a task not long ago, and all the ancient books I found were made of human skin."

"You mean this scroll is also made of human skin?"

Wang Mingkun couldn't help asking.

Lan Jinsong nodded: "That's right, it's made of human skin."

Lan Jinsong looked at everyone and continued, "This ancient scroll is different. It is much more exquisite than the human skin scroll I have seen before. And in my experience, these words are engraved when people are alive, and then the whole picture is peeled off."

"hiss!"

"So cruel!"

The sound of gasping in the air is endless.

Lan Jinsong ignored everyone and continued: "It is not ordinary people who carved the words to peel off human skin. The sword technique was so perfect that it could only appear unless the skin was in a new state. As long as the peeling time was long, the words would disappear immediately."

"Is this too scary?"

I thought about a certain picture and I was sweating all over.

Ye Chenfeng asked with a puzzled look: "According to the senior, the words on this ancient scroll should not appear, so why did it appear?"

Lan Jinsong nodded: "That's right, over time, let alone words, even the various qualities of human skin almost disappeared and became just like paper. But there is a mysterious saying that everyone may not believe it when it says it."

"What?"

Everyone looked curious.

"This human skin scroll has been psychic, and has accumulated strong anger and hatred for a long time. Once it comes into contact with the energy of living things, it will immediately recover. The words will naturally appear. This is probably the purpose of the person behind the producer's skin."

Lan Jinsong explained.

"This explanation..."

Although everyone was skeptical, they still agreed with this statement.

They are all archaeological and naturally encountered supernatural events, so they were not too shocked.

But when Ye Chenfeng heard this statement, he immediately believed it.

Because he could feel the anger and hatred in the human skin scroll, and despite being suppressed, he could still feel it.

Wang Mingkun said, "It is very possible. According to my preliminary inference, this ancient book has a history of at least five hundred years, and the specific data still needs time to verify."

Ye Chenfeng, who knew about it, thanked everyone and prepared to leave.

"Slow down!"

At this moment, Wang Mingkun spoke.

Ye Chenfeng looked at him in surprise: "Senior, what are you going to give me advice?"

A strange color flashed in Wang Mingkun's eyes and he smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, don't leave in a hurry. I want to find out about some situations."

"Senior, please tell me?"

"Where did you discover this ancient book of human skins? Can you tell me specifically?"

Wang Mingkun asked.

Ye Chenfeng didn’t understand that Wang Mingkun was paying attention to the ancient books of human skin.

"There are many reasons that I cannot say."

Ye Chenfeng politely declined Wang Mingkun.

Wang Mingkun nodded relievedly: "Okay, Mr. Ye, you can leave. As for the ancient human skin books, let us stay. We need to further verify. You will be notified if there are any new results."

Wang Mingkun's tone was filled with a hint of domineeringness, as if he had taken the ancient human skin for himself.

Ye Chenfeng smiled and said, "No, I still took it away. I have got what I want. Thank you for your seniors again."

"No, you can't take this thing away."

Wang Yiming said hurriedly.

Ye Chenfeng asked in surprise: "Why?"

"Because this kind of thing is not owned by you, once you find it, it will be handed over to the archaeological institution." Wang Yiming looked at Ye Chenfeng and continued: "We are a legal archaeological team, it's right for you to hand it over to us. Of course, don't worry, there will be huge rewards and will not treat you badly."
Chapter completed!