After going down the mountain, the beautiful CEO chased me

This mask is simple and mysterious, with intricate totems carved on it. Every detail reveals the traces of time and extraordinary craftsmanship.

The mask made of pure silver was extremely delicate, with two dull gems inlaid at the eyes of the mask. But under Chen Ming's gaze, there seemed to be a faint light flowing, as if it contained some unknown power.

He carefully picked up the mask and gently stroked the surface, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Chen Ming continued to look for clues, but found no useful answers.

Then, he looked around and found only a notebook that recorded some previous events.

After he left, he went to Liu Changtian's residence with the silver mask in his hand.

The two of them reunited, and Liu Changtian looked at the silver mask in Chen Ming's hand, and suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

"What is this?"

He frowned slightly and stared at the silver mask with doubt in his eyes.

"This is something I found in Zhou Botong's villa, but it's not made of silver, but a very strange material."

He had seen that kind of ancient heritage before on a deserted island.

This material is also very unique, and even reveals a violent energy fluctuation, which echoes his inheritance.

Liu Changtian took the mask and gently slid his fingertips across the complex totem, feeling the slight coolness and inexplicable power fluctuations faintly coming from the mask, and his expression became more solemn.

Although he did not have that kind of power, he could also feel this strange inheritance.

"This is not just an ordinary decoration, there may be a huge secret behind it."

He pondered for a moment and looked at Chen Ming with deep eyes.

He seemed to be thinking about something and also being cautious.

"Do you think this is related to what we are investigating?"

Chen Ming nodded, his eyes gleaming with thought.

"I guess this mask may be a symbol of an ancient organization or family, or even one of the sources of their power. And those ancient prescriptions are probably collected by this organization for some purpose. We need to investigate further to uncover the true face of this organization."

Liu Changtian thought for a moment and decided to work with him.

No matter what Chen Ming wants to investigate, he will cooperate fully.

"Okay, continue tracking down clues about this organization, especially the stories behind those ancient prescriptions. If possible, I will investigate the origin and history of this mask to see if I can find any connection between it and a known organization or family."

The two hit it off and quickly developed a detailed plan.

Chen Ming left Liu Changtian's residence, his heart filled with a sense of urgency and anticipation.

He knew that he was getting closer and closer to the huge monster hiding in the dark, and every discovery could be the key to uncovering the truth.

With Liu Changtian's help, Chen Ming also took a photo of the silver mask and sent it to his two senior sisters.

It was also the first time for Chen Pingping and Song Jiang to see such a unique thing, but Song Jiang thought about it for a long time and suddenly remembered the information he had previously investigated.

"Chen Ming, do you remember the ancient legend I mentioned to you? The legend about the 'Silver-faced Saint' and the 'Secret Book of Spiritual Herbs'."

Song Jiang's voice came through the phone line, with a hint of excitement that was hard to conceal.

"The material and style of this mask are strikingly similar to the relics of the 'Silver-faced Saint' described in ancient books."

"Silver-faced Saint? Secret Book of Spiritual Herbs?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ming frowned and quickly searched for relevant memory fragments in his mind.

"You mean, this organization might be related to some legendary saint? And those ancient prescriptions are part of the so-called 'Secret Book of Spiritual Herbs'?"

"Probably."

Song Jiang's voice was firm and powerful. "Legend has it that the 'Silver-faced Saint' is a being with extraordinary medical skills and mysterious powers. He traveled far and wide, collecting rare and precious herbs from all over the world, and compiled them into a book, the 'Secret Book of Magical Herbs'."

Song Jiang talked about what he had learned before and began to explain it bit by bit.

"This secret book not only records countless precious prescriptions, but also contains secret methods to cure all diseases and bring the dead back to life. But since the saint disappeared, the secret book has also been lost, becoming a treasure coveted by countless treasure hunters."

After hearing this, Chen Ming's heart was filled with waves.

If this legend is true, then what they are facing now may be far more than a simple organization, but an ancient mystery spanning time and space.

But at this time, Liu Changtian suddenly came over.

"I found a clue, and it seems to be different from what you said. This is a mysterious organization called Ghost Face, and it's a killer organization."

Liu Changtian's words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

The conversation between Chen Ming and Song Jiang was interrupted instantly. They both looked at him at the same time, their eyes full of surprise and confusion.

"Ghost Face? A killer organization?"

Chen Ming repeated it, frowning.

"Could this mask be related to this organization? But why did it appear in Zhou Botong's villa?"

Liu Changtian nodded, looking solemn.

"According to the intelligence I have gathered, the Ghost Face Organization operates in secret, with members spread all over the world. They are famous for carrying out difficult assassination missions. Their logo is a similar ghost face mask, but the material and style may vary depending on the era and status."

Song Jiang was also lost in thought on the other end of the phone. She had never expected that such an organization would exist.

"If this is true, then the appearance of this mask is no accident. Perhaps Zhou Botong has some unknown connection with this organization, or even that he is a member of the organization. Those ancient prescriptions may be secret resources that he has access to as a member."

Chen Ming felt even more uneasy after hearing this.

He realized that he was gradually stepping into a world far more complicated and dangerous than he had imagined.

But even so, he had no intention of backing down.

He must continue to investigate and uncover the truth of it all.

"We have to move faster."

Chen Ming told Liu Changtian about his plan.

"We must find more clues about the Ghost Face Organization, especially their connection with the ancient medicine prescription. At the same time, we must also find out Zhou Botong's role in it."

Liu Changtian nodded in agreement.

He quickly organized his thoughts and then explained his current ideas clearly.

"I will use my connections and resources to continue to investigate the Ghost Face Organization. And you, Chen Ming, can try to start with those ancient prescriptions to see if you can find some clues related to the organization. In addition, you can also contact your senior sisters to see if they have any new discoveries."

Chen Ming felt a warm feeling in his heart when he heard this.