Heavenly Official Sends Evil

Chapter 790 Golden Cloth
In the elevator car, Wu Xian let out a breath.

Before entering room 209, he and Yun Ling had a discussion.

At that time, Wu Xian's attitude was that the family members would appear in the apartment after falling asleep, and then find ways to leave from the first floor. This process was helpful for the family members' survival, but it was of no help in solving the mystery of the blessed land. The cycle continued round after round and was just marking time.

But after this discovery, Wu Xian knew that they had already begun to take the first step!

If it was the same elevator that Wu Xian saw in his two dreams, then it meant that the first floor he saw in his two dreams was the same first floor!
Going further, Wu Xian entered the dream twice, actually in the same building!
Although these family members would be separated in reality, in their dreams they were actually always in the same building, just on different floors.

This building may have more than ten or twenty floors, but except for the first five floors, the other floors are not arranged in normal sequence.

Room 201 on the sixth floor may be Apartment .

Room 201 on the tenth floor, probably also called Apartment .

The passages on every four floors were cut off by different means, causing the family members to think that the building in their dreams was just a five-story apartment building!
Knowing this, the next time he enters a dream, all seven relatives will be able to reunite in the mystery tower.

But this time...

Wu Xian shook his head. He, Ling Ji, and Yun Tianshu had been in a state of extreme tension ever since they entered the dream. They had been injured many times, and had not eaten or had any real sleep.

The three of them had reached their physical and mental limits, and they were already at the end of their strength after only making it to the first floor. They were no longer able to go on another adventure.

Wu Xian bit his finger and wrote a line of words on the metal plate inside the elevator.

'We're all in the same building.'

But as soon as the blood words were written, they disappeared bit by bit, as if an invisible figure licked the blood clean with its tongue.

This means that Wu Xian could not pass the information on to other family members in this way.

Wu Xian was not discouraged by this. Since he already knew it, the news would surely spread the next time he entered his dream. Besides, Wu Xian might not be the only one who could discover this.

So Wu Xian left the elevator.

……

Once the investigation is complete, it’s time to leave the building.

Wu Xian took Yun Ling and the other person and slowly walked towards the open door at the other end.

Somewhat to Wu Xian's surprise, this time they went quite smoothly, and none of the tricks they had encountered last time appeared.

They walked all the way to the end of the corridor. The little ghosts on Lingji and Yun Tianshu climbed down one by one, and they both gradually regained consciousness.

Wu Xian told the two of them his discovery, and they both had their own thoughts after listening.

Then they looked at the open door of the building. There was thick fog outside the building. There were vaguely terrifying monsters wandering in the fog. But this time, the monsters in the fog seemed to be restrained by some force and did not rush out violently to tear the three of them to pieces.

Ling Ji exclaimed: "The location of this door lock... The last time I dreamt, I opened the door and threw the door lock to the ground just like this!"

With Lingji's words as evidence, Wu Xian felt that he would not need to use fingerprints to identify himself next time he entered a dream.

They are in the same building!
In addition to the door lock, there was another thing on the ground. There were three silver nightmare seeds neatly placed at the door!
This silver seed looks too much like a trap.

The three of them tried several times, and finally Lingji released the evil rent collector to pick up the seeds, and they were sure that there was really no risk.

This silver nightmare seed is an upgraded version of the ordinary nightmare seed.

If a loved one eats it before falling asleep, the next time they dream, they will be given an opportunity to worship the gods with precious treasures through the dream.

So Wu Xian and the other two each picked up the seeds and put them away.

When Lingji stuffed the seed into the gap in her chest, the mist outside the door suddenly rushed in, and Wu Xian and the other two were instantly swallowed up. All kinds of evil spirits tore their bodies into pieces. In the severe pain, Wu Xian vaguely heard a woman's sigh.

"Hey……"

……

hiss!
Wu Xian woke up and bared his teeth.

Last time, in order to enter a dream and escape the evil spirit in the fog, he cut the palm of his hand. Now the wound has scabbed over, but it still hurts if he moves a little.

No matter how badly you are injured in a dream, you can recover after returning to reality, but injuries in reality will not be healed just by waking up from a nightmare.

Then Wu Xian stood up, his body was still heavy, as if he was carrying a sack, which meant that the red-tongued female evil ghost was still riding on Wu Xian's neck.

Wu Xian stretched his body and looked around, and found himself in a spacious space where dozens of haggard people were kneeling on mats and sleeping.

In front of these people, there was something that looked like golden cloth.

The golden cloth should be an important prop of this blessed land, just like the sacrificial knife for the sleeping god, but Wu Xian’s main concern at this moment was not it.

"This is not the place for me to sleep!"

"At that time, I fled upstairs to escape the evil spirit in the fog and fell asleep in the room upstairs. Why did I end up here after waking up?"

Wu Xian walked towards the window.

In the reflection of the glass, a red female evil ghost was making faces at Wu Xian. Her long tongue was as flexible as an elephant's trunk and looked quite scary.

But Wu Xian's attention was focused on the scenery outside the window.

The huge square was filled with a light mist. The building next to it was only five stories high, while the building behind it was ten stories high. The skirt of the sleeping girl formed a huge, bright red flower that was barely visible in the mist.

“This is the first floor!”

"The last time I woke up, I was also on the first floor!"

"The similarity between the two times I woke up was that I woke up through the door in the corridor on the first floor!"

"Could it be that the key to determining my location in the real world after waking up is the level of the dream I wake up from?"

"If I leave the Mystery Tower on the tenth floor, will I be in one of those ten-story buildings when I wake up next time?"

After thinking for a while, Wu Xian shook his head.

This information is of no use for the time being. Even if they can wake up from a fixed floor, their families cannot reunite in this way, because even if they all wake up on the first floor, they will appear on the first floors of different buildings at the same time.

Then Wu Xian walked around the sleeping natives, went to the altar where they were kneeling, and took the yellow cloth from it.

The yellow cloth is soft, delicate, heavy and substantial, as if woven with gold threads, and feels very comfortable to the touch.

When he opened the piece of cloth, Wu Xian discovered that it was a torn piece of cloth with words written in cinnabar on it.

But because the piece of cloth was torn, Wu Xian could only see three words clearly.

'Meritorious to'.

"Meritorious for what? Who meritorious?"

With doubts in his heart, Wu Xian opened the certificate of ordination for his family members.

(End of this chapter)