I can find treasures in my dreams.

Chapter 361: A stroke of genius, the death of Mr. X
JICA headquarters.

"Boom! Boom!

Zhang Hehua stood in the middle of the room, naked.

She felt her heart beating like a drum.

She is very upset now.

"Whoosh!"

She always felt that the air seemed to become a little sticky, and every breath was a little difficult.

Four strange black candles were placed on the floor, burning with eerie light green flames.

They formed a square around her, with where she stood being the center point of the square.

Although there was no wind in the room, the candlelight seemed to come alive, swaying gently from time to time.

The light in the room was originally decent.

But after a few candles were lit, the surroundings seemed to be swallowed by darkness, with only the area within one meter of the candles still lit.

Zhang Hehua also felt that the layer of light yellow ointment applied on her skin became cold at one moment and a little hot at another.

This feeling of being in both ice and fire made her extremely uncomfortable.

But this was the mysterious man's request, and she had to endure it even if she didn't want to.

"Ah~"

Zhang Hehua lowered her voice and screamed in pain.

Just now, her right thigh suddenly felt hot, as if it was burned by a cigarette butt, and she couldn't help but scream.

not long ago.

Following the mysterious man's instructions, Zhang Hehua took the elevator from the parking lot, reached the sixth floor, and entered the bathroom.

In one of the cubicles, she sat on the bucket for about ten seconds as required, and suddenly she felt dizzy.

The compartment disappeared.

Instead there was a room filled with clutter and dust.

A wooden box appeared at my feet.

The mysterious man's voice sounded in my ears: "Open it!"

Zhang Hehua did as she was told.

She opened the box and immediately saw several items.

Four black candles that smelled foul; a rough stone bowl filled with yellowish grease;

There is also a palm-sized golden mask with delicate and intricate patterns engraved on its surface.

Zhang Hehua picked it up and weighed it, confirming that it was real gold because it was very heavy.

This thing seems to be quite old and is obviously an antique.

A second passed.

"Arrange the candles into a square, take off all your clothes, and apply the ointment on your body!" The mysterious man's order came again.

Zhang Hehua was a little confused.

Why take it off?
Of course she knew that the other party did not want to see her naked body. Her female intuition told her that the mysterious man had no interest in her at all.

Zhang Hehua had just placed the black candles when they mysteriously ignited on their own. The room suddenly became dark, which scared her a lot.

She quickly took off her clothes, took the stone bowl and smeared the ointment all over her body.

At this moment.

Zhang Hehua vaguely felt that in the deep darkness around her, something was slowly moving.

Some indescribable sounds, like whispers or the sound of wind, penetrated into her ears from all directions.

She couldn't tell whether it was a real sound or an illusion caused by excessive tension.

Zhang Hehua's hair stood on end and her scalp felt like it was about to explode.

The ointment began to change strangely, sometimes becoming cold and sometimes hot.

The creeping thing in the darkness quickly left.

The whispers around him died down.

Zhang Hehua was horrified, but then she suddenly realized: "Both black candles and ointments have supernatural powers.

"The black candle can attract some terrible things, and the ointment protects me from being dragged into the darkness by them."

Originally, she had the thought of "seduce the mysterious man" in her heart, but now this little thought has disappeared without a trace.

People like this are terrible!

"Pick up the mask and put it on!"

The mysterious man's order came again.

Zhang Hehua obediently picked up the mask with both hands and tentatively put it on her face.

The touch of the cold metal made her feel a little more sober.

After a while.

She felt a sharp pain in her forehead, as if a drill had been driven into it.

"what!"

Zhang Hehua screamed.

next moment.

A terrible sight appeared.

The sticky blood gushed out from the ground and turned into a large blood mist, turning the place into a sea of ​​blood.

Zhang Hehua was so frightened that she instinctively wanted to take off the golden mask.

But she completely lost control of her limbs, yet she still retained consciousness.

This feeling is terrible.

Zhang Hehua wandered among the four candles like a zombie.

I don’t know how long it took.

"Boom!"

Zhang Hehua heard a loud thunder and woke up immediately.

The blood mist began to roll wildly, and a blood-colored shadow suddenly walked out from the blood mist.

From the outline, the blood figure looks like a man holding a strange short stick in his hand.

Zhang Hehua could clearly sense that Bloodshadow's gaze was full of desire.

Its gaze seemed to become material, and wherever its gaze swept across the body, goose bumps would appear there.

Bloodshadow's gaze obviously stayed on the chest a little longer.

Zhang Hehua was frightened, and a thought popped into her mind: "Did I encounter a demon?"

She mistook the shadow for the legendary devil, who liked beautiful women, so she thought it was a demon of lust.

at this time.

The mysterious man's voice suddenly sounded: "You did a great job!"

The voice just fell.

The blood mist quickly receded.

The blood shadow was swept away.

Zhang Hehua regained control of her body and took off the golden mask as quickly as possible.

Hemp egg!

I'm scared to death!
The black candle was still emitting green flames, and boundless darkness still shrouded the surroundings.

Just now she felt that this place was so eerie and creepy, but now she felt that this place was so safe and reassuring.

*
East District 5.

The young girl Tracy finished eating the delicious cake and went back to her room to rest.

According to the schedule Yang Fan set for her, she would take a nap for half a day to an hour every morning and afternoon.

Yang Fan held the phone and sat on the sofa talking to Grace.

A terrible monster appeared in Bai Shi City again. The blonde girl was worried about her family and called in a hurry.

"Jack, according to the information I have, this monster has slaughtered three gangs of human traffickers and killed at least over five hundred people."

Yang Fan said "Oh".

He said to himself, "The latest data shows that four gangs and more than 800 gang members have been killed."

Grace sighed a little: "This monster is really strange. The justice that the Federation could not achieve was actually achieved by a monster."

Ordinary people may not be aware that federal officials have intentionally or unintentionally indulged gangs, but the police have experienced it most deeply.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Indeed."

Grace changed the subject: "But you still have to be careful, a monster is a monster after all, who knows if it will go crazy.

"If you encounter a dangerous situation, you and Tracy must hide or leave as soon as possible."

Yang Fan nodded and said, "I know!"

Grace didn't chat much: "Well, such a big thing happened today, I have to go to work."

Yang Fan warned: "Be careful!"

The policewoman did something a little ambiguous. She said on the phone: "See you tonight!"

Actions like this are usually small interactions between couples or lovers. She has done this many times on the phone in the past month.

Yang Fan is not a fool, so he naturally understands the other party's little thoughts.

He also knew that if he showed even the slightest sign of intention, the policewoman would definitely crawl into his bed on her own initiative.

Blonde white girls are so passionate!

Yang Fan put down the phone and checked on Zhang Hehua's situation from a distance.

The woman had just been frightened and was now sitting in the center of the black candle like a quail.

She didn't receive any instructions and didn't dare to put on her clothes.

Yang Fan ordered: "It's over, you can put it on."

Zhang Hehua was as if she had been pardoned, and quickly responded, "Okay."

The woman was very well-behaved and did not rush to get dressed. Instead, she packed up the candles, ointment stone bowls and other props and put them back into the wooden box.

Yang Fan glanced at the wooden box and was secretly surprised: "This woman Run only applied a layer of 'Howling Secret Oil' on her body, but she actually sensed the spying from Mr. X with the perception level of an ordinary person. No wonder the demon Wanshan regards them as treasures."

These were the spoils previously obtained from the demon Wanshan.

It’s a pity that their production methods are extremely cruel, and they are all supernatural props made from living sacrifices.

He was unable to break his own lower limit and had to use living people to refine the Wailing Secret Oil, so he could only use a little bit at a time.

soon.

Zhang Hehua dressed neatly and asked respectfully, "Sir, what else can I do for you?"

Yang Fan replied calmly: "Wait here."

Zhang Hehua really didn't want to stay here, but she didn't dare to disobey the mysterious man's order, so she had to say, "Understood."

Yang Fan stared at Zhang Hehua, a smile on his face: "I didn't expect that having this woman disguised as a chivalrous thief would work so well!"

"Mr. X discovered that Zhang Hehua was a woman, and he seemed to subconsciously believe that women were weak, completely ignoring the potential danger.

The more he thought about it, the more interesting it became. He couldn't stop smiling. "Zhang Hehua entered Mr. X's sight in that way, and this fellow was actually tempted by it."

If he had not tampered with the golden mask and witnessed this scene with his own eyes, he would not have dared to believe it.

He felt more and more that his sudden inspiration to add Zhang Hehua to the chess game was a stroke of genius.

Yang Fan couldn't help but have a guess: "Mr. X, who looks so noble in his appearance, could he be a lonely guy for many years in real life?"

The possibility is great!
*
One thousand five hundred kilometers away.

Nebra City.

Mr. X put down the telescope in his hand, and a trace of blood immediately flowed from the tip of his nose. His mental strength was overdrawn even more seriously.

But Mr. X looked excited.

Just now, through the secret scanning method, he saw a naked figure wearing a golden mask, walking slowly in the darkness.

In his eyes, this scene was like an ancient ritual in a movie or game that had come into reality and instantly occupied his soul.

Her body was naked and she looked so wanton.

Wearing a golden mask, he looks so mysterious and noble.

The two feelings mixed together, making him feel that this was an incomparable and eternal beauty.

Mr. X only had one thought in his mind: I want her! !
The thought was so strong that he could hardly resist.

Mr. X didn't even bother to wipe the blood from his nose, and picked up the monocular telescope again and pointed it in the direction of Shiraishi Castle.

He said quickly: “I have a brilliant idea, since Lady Kalia is a thief, she must be interested in precious things.

"I can use some secret method to attract her to the 'Satellite Mark' and then capture her."

The so-called "satellite mark" is the mark formed by the power of satellite stars.

The monocular telescope at the JICA headquarters and the monocular telescope in his hand both bear the mark of a satellite.

He can communicate with people from JICA across a distance of 1,500 kilometers as if they were face to face.

The response from the other side came immediately: "Mr. X, just do as you say!"

Mr. X's face lit up with joy, but blood started flowing from his nose again.

He had no idea that the noble lady he had been obsessed with was actually a very old woman who had been with many men in the past ten years, both yellow, white and black.

Mr. X tried his best to gather his mental strength, and condensed another strange mark, then shook the telescope.

The mark disappeared in an instant.

With the help of the magical power of the stars, it flew over 1,500 kilometers in an instant and landed in the telescope at the JICA headquarters.

Mr. X immediately sensed that the telescope seemed to have come alive, constantly making a strange call to the surroundings.

This is not a call in the physical sense.

It’s the call of the supernatural angle.

Mr. X wiped his nosebleed with a tissue and chuckled, "Ma'am, my invitation has been sent out. I look forward to your visit."

this moment.

He himself did not realize that he was now in his most vulnerable state.

At this point, his mental strength had been almost exhausted, with less than 20% remaining.

His mental state was also surprisingly poor, his thinking was slower, and his reaction time was slower.

Worst of all, he had already established two links with the satellite imprint of JICA headquarters.

If there is only one link, as long as you react quickly, you can destroy the mark in time before it is exposed.

But the two marks are more stable and it will take some time to destroy them.

Thirty seconds passed.

Mr. X suddenly saw a veiled figure appear in the secret basement of JICA headquarters.

Judging from the outline of his body shape, he is highly similar to the golden masked figure just now.

But this time she didn't wear the golden mask and her clothes were neatly dressed.

This made Mr. X a little disappointed.

Subsequently.

The figure took a step forward and reached out to grab the monocular.

Everyone else in the basement had already left, so there was no one to stop her.

Mr. X excitedly pumped his fist and said, "Ma'am, nice to meet you!"

He thought that the psychics from the JICA headquarters would swarm in and capture Ms. Kalia.

At that time, he will appear beside Lady Kalia as the mastermind of the scheme.

at this time.

Mr. X suddenly felt a strong sense of alarm in his heart, as if a fatal danger was approaching.

He was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly changed.

Got it!

This is a trap set by the Great Xia Crow!
Mr. X gritted his teeth and tried his best to activate the power of the stars in an attempt to destroy the mark.

But it's too late.

A smiling voice suddenly rang out in the room: "Mr. X, I've heard of you for a long time! Today I finally have the chance to meet you!"

Mr. X felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave after hearing this.

Finished!

It is indeed the Great Xia Crow!
Only then did he realize that although he had repeatedly overestimated the strength of the Great Xia Crow, the facts proved that he still underestimated it.

Mr. X's mind was full of thoughts and countless ideas flashed through his mind in an instant.

In the end, he did nothing but sat there quietly without moving.

His intuition told him that no matter what he did, it would be in vain because the Great Xia Raven would soon come looking for him.

as predicted.

Only a minute had passed.

"Boom! Boom!"

There was a sudden knock on the basement door.

A polite voice said, "Mr. Elmer, may I come in?"

Mr. X, also known as Elmer, shuddered suddenly.

obviously.

The Great Xia Crow is here.

The speed was so fast that it shocked Elmer.

He didn't say "Come in." He just asked, "Federal officials don't even know my name, how do you know it?"

Because Elmer understood that since the Great Summer Raven had come to his door, even if he refused to let it in, the Great Summer Raven would force its way in.

"Squeak!"

The door opened.

Yang Fan pushed the door open with a smile on his face and replied, "I have seen your past, so of course I know your name."

Just now, at the moment when Zhang Hehua held the monocular telescope, he used the "past" astrology to conduct a retrospective.

The backtracking time lasted 0.2 seconds and all the information was successfully obtained.

If Elmer reacts quickly enough, he can actually destroy the satellite imprint before the results come out.

Unfortunately, Mr. X’s condition was so bad that he was powerless to stop it.

Elmer looked at Yang Fan, a little surprised: "Are you from Gameni?"

At this time, Yang Fan still had the face of "Jack".

Yang Fan smiled and shook his head: "This is just one of my clones, with a little disguise."

Elmer suddenly felt deeply frustrated.

The Great Xia Crow only sent over one clone, but it fooled him. He racked his brains to prepare many methods and carefully concealed his true identity, but he was still found by the other party.

The difference is too big!
Yang Fan sat down on the sofa and said, "It took me a lot of effort to find you."

Elmer didn't want to talk.

Because he didn't feel that Da Xia had spent a lot of effort, he just felt that the other party caught him easily.

Yang Fan's tone was a little strange: "You have been comprehending the satellite constellation for more than half a year. Logically speaking, the original constellation has a strong effect on improving mental strength. You should be able to awaken your superpowers within three months. Why haven't you awakened yet?"

Elmer was a little embarrassed.

He knew his own business. One night, when he was free, he observed the starry sky with a monocular telescope and accidentally realized the satellite astrology.

For the next month, he didn't notice anything. It was not until a month later that he found that he could actually sense satellites in orbit and realized that magical changes seemed to have taken place in him.

Elmer's lips moved and he asked a question: "After you realized the original star sign, when did you know it was the original star sign?"

Yang Fan replied: "On the night when I comprehended the original astrology, my mental strength level was already quite good. I knew the answer after a quick look in my mind."

Elmer shut himself in.

He originally thought it was a supernatural power, and after groping for a long time, at the end of the third month, he succeeded in inner vision by accident, and finally realized that this was the original astrology.

Compared with the Great Xia Crow, I am really far behind.

Yang Fan saw the other party's embarrassment and changed the subject: "After you discovered your abnormality, why didn't you seek help from the federal government? I think they should be willing to train you."

Elmer was silent for a moment before answering, "The governor of our state said that fighting natural disasters is something that only a government with a strong government would do. Citizens of the federation should learn to save themselves, so I don't trust the government."

Since he doesn't trust the authorities, he is certainly unwilling to seek their help.

Yang Fan nodded, not surprised: "Okay."

Because before the era of natural disasters, the governor of a state in the Jameni Federation had already said this famous statement, and this governor was just repeating the same old tune.

The governors have said this again and again, which shows that this concept does exist in the social culture of the Gamenians.

Yang Fan added: "Our Great Xia's Emergency Act clearly stipulates that disaster relief is the government's obligation."

Elmer was a little envious when he heard this, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes: "Can I join Daxia?"

Mr. X doesn't want to die, he thinks joining Daxia is the only way to survive.

He also felt that since the Great Xia Crow had come to him with such a friendly attitude, it was most likely that they wanted to recruit him.

Elmer added: "My ability is very suitable for finding people. After I join Daxia, I can help Daxia find other people who have comprehended the original astrology."

He was fully confident that the Great Xia Crow would agree.

After all, the original star signs are extremely rare, and there are only a few people in the entire Canglan Star who can comprehend them.

Yang Fan laughed: "So far, only five original constellations have been born on Canglan Star. Except for your satellite constellation, the other four are in my possession."

Elmer's eyes widened, full of disbelief: "How is this possible?"

Mr. X immediately shut up again, because there was no need for the Great Xia Raven to lie.

Yang Fan's smile disappeared: "Sorry, Daxia doesn't need people like you."

He looked back at Elmer's past and knew that he was a typical "white-skinned, racially supremacist" person.

Letting this kind of people join Daxia is like inviting a wolf into the house, isn't that?

Elmer suddenly panicked: "If you kill me, the satellite constellations will disappear completely, and Canglan Star will always lack an original constellation. This is good for..."

The words are not finished yet.

Yang Fan quickly stretched out a finger, pointed it at Elmer's forehead, and tapped it in the air.

"Oh!"

Elmer's head exploded like a watermelon.

Red and white flew everywhere, but not a drop splashed on Yang Fan because an invisible membrane blocked the brain and blood.

The headless corpse fell down limply.

The house was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Yang Fan snorted: "Who said that satellite constellations will disappear completely?"

He did not leave, but stopped and waited.

A full minute passed.

A little bit of star-like light slowly emerged from the corpse.

It is the legacy left by those who comprehend astrology – the legacy of astrology.

But they are not stable, the light keeps flickering, like a candle in the wind, and may disappear at any time.

(End of this chapter)