The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chapter 55: Find someone, find something

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This night was extremely long for Chen Xian.

Because in that long sleep, he returned to that treacherous and psychedelic nightmare land.

In the haze, Chen Xian once again came to the vast and unknown deep sea. He was like a homeless ghost, floating alone in the endless depths of the ocean, and surrounded by thousands of deep sea fish, he His body sank slowly, and he gradually saw the ancient square that had long since decayed, and also let him see the unforgettable and unforgettable...

That bloody giant tree rotting on the bottom of the sea.

This time the dream was far more real than last time, and the picture became much clearer.

Accompanied by the invisible and turbulent undercurrent at the bottom of the sea, Chen Xian drifted uncontrollably to the root of the Heavenly Blood Tree. From this distance, he could clearly see that on the trunk like a scarlet mountain, there were countless human heads like It was inlaid in the bark like gems... Of course, Chen Xian couldn't tell whether those heads belonged to humans in his dream, because the size of each head was about three times that of a normal human.

Those heads lost their skin, and the blood-red muscle tissue exposed in the sea looked terrifying like a nightmare. Even under the deep sea, Chen Xian could still feel the bloody smell from them.

They didn't seem to be dead, even if they were imprisoned in this strange blood tree, they were doing their best to show the power of life, constantly opening and closing their mouths to breathe in the sea water.

Because there is no skin tissue on their faces to cover and modify, their eyes look extremely terrifying, each eyeball protrudes violently, and the whites of the eyes are also occupied by spider web-like bloodshot.

Maybe they sensed that outsiders had come here, and all the heads began to squirm crazily, struggling desperately, as if they wanted to get out of the shackles of the bark, and there was a chilling hostility in their eyes, which was a kind of The way a hunter looks at his prey...

Standing in front of the bloody giant tree covered with human heads, Chen Xian watched these horrific scenes silently, without feeling the slightest fear, because he knew he was dreaming.

Compared with the previous nightmare, this nightmare seems to have many more details. From a certain point of view, it should be that this dream is more complete, and the information that can be obtained has also increased. Of course, there are also reduced parts. For example... the scream I heard in my dream last time.

"Why am I having this dream..."

Standing under the scarlet and smelly rotting giant tree, Chen Xian looked up at the countless human heads, his face was so calm that no expression could be seen, and his clear consciousness made him start to analyze continuously.

He is not a person who likes to dream, and the dreams he has had in the past are not much different from the dreams of normal people, almost all of them are vague, chaotic and incoherent dreams.

But this nightmare made him realize clearly that this scene... might have some strange connection with him.

Although this kind of analysis and speculation has no basis, but his intuition tells him so...

This place is not unfamiliar, it seems that I have been here at some point, but I can't remember it.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in Chen Xian's mind.

That voice was calling his name, and his consciousness gradually became blurred until he got out of this nightmare...

"Chen... leisure..."

Mu He sat beside Chen Xian, holding his arm and shaking it constantly. Seeing that it had been bright outside for a while, Mu He seemed more and more anxious because she hadn't eaten breakfast yet.

If you don't eat breakfast, you will get stomach problems. If you have stomach problems, you will not be able to eat. If you can't eat, you will starve to death like the old man next door.

This is what Chen Xian taught her yesterday, and she remembered it very deeply.

"Chen Xian... get up quickly..."

Listening to her soft and waxy cry, it doesn't sound like a wake-up call, it's more like a kitten acting like a baby, it's so soft that it doesn't have the power to wake people up, but the strength in her hand is not small... almost almost Chen Xian's body was shaking and falling apart.

"Don't." Chen Xian opened his eyes suddenly, staring at her like a corpse, "stop shaking."

Seeing Chen Xian woke up, Mu He threw herself into his arms very happily, her soft hair kept rubbing against Chen Xian's chest, urging him to get up and cook or he would die.

"Dead?" Chen Xian looked at the girl confusedly, "Who told you that he would die?"

Mu He raised his head, and poked Chen Xian's face with his pink and tender little finger: "You said... you will die..."

"When did I say... wait a minute... I seem to remember."

Chen Xian sat up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, and yawned long.

This dream is really long... I don't know if I dream about it next time... Will there be something else

Under the unknown deep sea, the dilapidated ancient square, and the tree full of human heads.

Have you ever seen them before? Have you seen relevant records on the Internet or in books? That's why I unconsciously dreamed about those images

"Chen Xian..."

"Don't rush, I'm going to cook now."

Chen Xian yawned again, put on his slippers and walked out of the bedroom.

Today is not what it should be in a rainy season. The sky is just sunny, and the yard is starting to dry up. It seems that even the air has become warmer.

In this fine weather, it was rare for Chen Xian's mood to come alive. The mood that had been spoiled by Xu Sanhan before was much better.

Shopping and cooking.

Chen Xian is like the most standard housewife, with basic necessities, food, shelter, and transportation, all of which take care of that little girl Mu He.

In private, Chen Xian also thought about it, maybe taking care of children is like taking care of Muhe... I am so tired!

"Muhe."

"Ok?"

"I was wondering... should you change your clothes..."

Chen Xian looked at the girl silently, from head to toe.

Mu He looks beautiful, and her figure is plump just right, but... wearing a masculine outfit, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't please your eyes, it always feels weird.

"It's still early today. I'll take you to the mall and buy you some clothes."

Chen Xian got up to pack the bowls and chopsticks. The tone of his mouth was like a parent talking to a child, and there was a vague sense of relief.

In the past few days, Mu He has made great progress, at least from the appearance of not being mentally sound, he has gradually become normal.

Among them, changing clothes is the most troublesome thing for Chen Xian. This big problem has been solved by Mu He. For this, Chen Xian expressed his old feelings and comfort, and finally he didn't have to worry about such embarrassing things.

"Bang! Bang!"

Hearing this extremely sudden knock on the door, Chen Xian, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, froze for a moment. He subconsciously thought of Fatty Huo who just came to ask for a job yesterday.

Without waiting for Chen Xian to think about it, the people outside knocked on the door a few more times.

The voice is a little loud, and it sounds a little anxious.

It doesn't seem to be Fatty Huo and the others.

"Who?" Chen Xian asked as he walked out wiping his hands.

The person outside the door didn't answer, they kept knocking on the door as if they were urging them to die.

When Chen Xian walked to the door, he suddenly froze for a second when he opened the door, because he felt that there was more than one person outside the door. Judging from the smell... there should be eleven people.

"You go back to the living room first, I don't tell you not to come out." Chen Xian said without looking back.

Mu He was still staring at Chen Xian in a daze in the yard, but now when he heard this, he got up with special experience, trotted and hid in the living room.

At this moment, Chen Xian slowly opened the door of the old house.

Just like his previous judgment, there were eleven people standing in the alley outside the door.

Ten of them were all dressed the same, all wearing a neat black suit, and their ages were also very similar, probably around thirty to forty years old.

The only thing that stands out is a woman.

It was a very young woman, as old as Chen Xian.

According to the aesthetics of normal people, this woman can definitely be called a goddess.

She looks only a little shorter than Chen Xian, but her tall figure is not thin, she has a very dazzling healthy beauty, and her plump curves are full of sexy words. The legs are especially slender, and they look particularly eye-catching in the sun, and there is an unspeakable intellectual beauty in their sex appeal.

"Who are you looking for?"

Chen Xian only glanced at the woman and didn't stop there.

"Did Xu Sanhan die here?" The woman suddenly called out, her voice was as crisp as an oriole.

"Who are you looking for?" Chen Xian asked this question for the second time, but did not answer the woman's words.

At this time, a man standing beside the woman spoke with a strong sense of oppression in his tone.

"If you ask me anything, you will answer whatever you want, understand?"

"Who are you looking for?"

Chen Xian asked for the last time, and his tone became a little impatient. After all, there were still chopsticks and spoons in the sink. It is a kind of torture.

Seeing that the people outside the door did not answer, Chen Xian took the initiative to take a step forward and blocked the door.

"Or... are you here to find trouble?"