Who is my upstairs

Chapter 147 Guarding the Flesh
"It's all burned... so many ordinary mummy corpses have piled up into mountains, and it's definitely not good to put them anywhere. It's useless to keep them, and there's nothing to study, so they're all sent to be burned." Xiangzi took them out of his pocket. Take out a stack of photos and put them on the table. First, take out a photo of a pomfret specimen.

This pomfret is no longer like a pomfret, it is several times the size of a normal pomfret.

Human teeth and eyeballs, and thorns in the fins, and colorful green and red markings on the body.

That kind of feeling is like being attached by a layer of mold spots, which is unappetizing to look at.

"It's really dangerous. The barbed wire that originally stopped them was bitten by a hole. We have to find out in time and use professional tools to catch all these fish and dispose of them. So far, no fishermen in the downstream have ever heard of them. Piranha." Xiangzi said, and took out another photo, which was really more disgusting than the mutated piranha.

A chime-like steel container was drilled full of holes, and a few white bones could be vaguely seen inside.There are more than a dozen thumping pomfrets in the container.

This large container was pulled up from the water by several big men pulling the iron chain at the same time, and I don't know what it was used for.

Seeing this photo, Yang Xiaofan and Li Shaohuang looked at each other and said at the same time: "Clay pot?"

That's right, the large steel drum in the water is like an enlarged clay pot. Although the appearance has changed a little, there are many holes punched in it, but what are these holes for?
"Officer Guo, did Mr. Jin mention what this thing is for?" Li Shaohuang held a cigarette between his slender fingers, put the cigarette case on the table and carefully looked at the photo.

Another photo under this photo was revealed, Yang Xiaofan glanced at it, it was a street photo, it was a blind fortune teller in a night market listening to the radio with a black cat in his arms.

Why does the black cat look so familiar, it looks a bit like a cat with golden pupils, Yang Xiaofan thought about it again, it seems that when she accidentally entered the ghost market, there was such a black cat.

The black cat controlled the flow of people in the ghost market and became the link between the two worlds. Moreover, according to the blind man himself, the cat was a living thing, not a dead thing.

The cat of affection was raised by him, and the blind man who caused her to enter the ghost market was also the same.

So from the very beginning, this organization has been eyeing itself.

"This cat... this cat... is wrong..." Yang Xiaofan blurted out, the matter of the black cat did not attract everyone's attention, after Yang Xiaofan finished speaking, others did not look at it.

Xu Gang came down from upstairs sleepily, and when he heard Li Shaohuang asking what the things in the photo were for, he quickly went down the stairs, rushed to Li Shaohuang's side, picked up the photo, took a look, and said, "That's it, this is it. It is a torture device of Shang and Zhou Dynasties. The old Bushi from the Bureau of Cultural Relics said, just put the living people into the water. Then put fish fry in the water. When the fish is fat, they can’t swim out. This kind of fish is delicious and prolongs life. .”

In the past few days, he has been following his master Jin Chengguo to solve this matter.It just so happened that he was the first discoverer, and he soon became the core of solving the case, knowing more about the case than Xiangzi.

Although the process of solving the case has always been carried out in secret, except for reporting to the superiors, it must never be made public.Moreover, the higher-ups demanded that the matter should be resolved quickly and that no more leaders and organizations should be alarmed.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaofan felt his stomach churning, he was about to vomit, fish that grew up eating human flesh, can this still be eaten?
"Miss Xiaofan, your expression is wrong, isn't it, there are so many dead fish in the Yellow River, right? Don't we all eat fresh fish in the Yellow River?" Xu Gang sat on the sofa, chewing on the bubble soup. , he recently met a little girl from the Bureau of Cultural Relics and started to quit smoking.

The little girl's name is Ding Xiaotian, only one name difference from Ding Tian. According to Xu Gang himself, the one who grows up is called Shui Ling.

I don't know if it's because the little girl is beautiful, or because her name is similar to Ding Tian.

"It seems that if we don't catch the ultimate leader behind the scenes, there is no way to reveal the dark secrets of this organization." Li Shaohuang played with cigarettes for a while, and the cigarettes were about to rot in his hands, but he didn't The idea of ​​smoking, after contemplating for a while, he slowly put it into his pocket and never took it out again.

Xu Gang curled his lips: "Huangzi, why don't you smoke anymore? I saw that you couldn't last all night if you didn't smoke after training. Now...is it because of Miss Xiaofan?"

"Well, Xiao Fan doesn't like boys who smoke."

The coffee table was full of materials. Li Shaohuang took out a file from the archive room, tapped his fingers lightly, and said on the table, "There are four masters in the cottage. Chongwen is my ancestor who is proficient in Yin-Yang Fengshui. The third master, Jia Wentong, later became a traitor, and went to Japan after the defeat. These four masters...have never appeared in the sea arrest document, and they are quite mysterious."

"In other words, is it possible that the leader of this organization was born among these three people? It is unlikely that Jia Wentong went to Japan..." Yang Xiaofan bit his index finger directly, thinking, "I still have to ask... Cut off..." The headless Taoist nun was able to draw a clue.

"Xiaofan, go to the kitchen and pour a glass of water, I'm a little thirsty." Li Shaohuang glanced at Xiangzi next to him, and said to Yang Xiaofan.

He didn't want Xiangzi to take the risk of dreaming together, after all, the three of them were sacrificial sacrifices, and if they couldn't come back, it was justified.

Xiangzi hadn't been sacrificed yet, and he said that he hadn't been completely targeted by the evil spirit in the clay pot. He could have escaped, so there was no need to take risks.

Yang Xiaofan probably understood that Li Shaohuang deliberately wanted to distract himself, to prevent Xiangzi from knowing about the dream, so he turned his head and went to the kitchen to pour water.

Because the water source was polluted, several people had been drinking mineral water. She took out four bottles of water from the refrigerator.

Then I heard Xiangzi's excited voice from the living room: "Li Shaohuang, do you want to distract me and find clues in your dreams? I heard it just now. You are going to meet some beheaded nun in your dream."

Xu Gang immediately brought into play his acting talent, and said, "Why do you dream of looking for a Taoist nun? Officer Guo, are you daydreaming? When you sleep in broad daylight, you can still dream of a Taoist nun. Is it a spring dream, a Zen dream?"

"Hmph, we are grasshoppers on the same rope now. I told you all the clues I found, but you actually want to get rid of me..." Of course Xiangzi knew that dreaming is sleep and dreaming, but after going through so many things From then on, he always felt that what Li Shaohuang said about finding a Taoist nun in his dream was definitely not easy.

Yang Xiaofan returned to the living room with the water, shared a bottle of water with each of them, and said, "Xiangzi, Shaohuang didn't want you to go because he was afraid that everyone wouldn't come back."

"Yes, Police Officer Guo, dreaming is inherently dangerous, and the only pendulum clock that can wake us up has been broken by Xu Gang and has just been repaired. I don't know if it still has the function of waking us up from our dreams. We need to keep Alone here, we guard the physical body."

(End of this chapter)