Who is my upstairs

Chapter 148
"You mean, when you are in a dream, only this clock can wake you up?" Xiangzi went to the pendulum clock and looked around, but found nothing special about the clock.

"Well, it should have the effect of waking up the person in the dream." Li Shaohuang was just guessing. When Yang Xiaofan met the beheaded nun, the nun said she would never be able to get out, but she woke up when she heard the ringing of the bell.

The ringing of the bell should be able to wake up the person who entered the pottery world in a dream. Whether it is effective or not can only be known by personal practice.

Listening to what Li Shaohuang said, Xiangzi felt a bit like meeting the real version of "Inception". He originally planned to try his luck to get Li Shaohuang's words out, but he didn't expect that Li Shaohuang and the others planned to enter the dream.

Moreover, in the dream there is a Taoist nun with a severed head who can help find clues.

This way of obtaining clues seems a bit absurd. If the police can find clues through dreams, what evidence do they need?
However, in ancient times, Bao Gong decided the case by relying on dream fairy pillows, sleepwalking in the three worlds, and asking ghosts and gods to be able to judge the case impartially and find out the real culprit.

Although he didn't understand, Xiangzi nodded and agreed. Some outsiders broke into Li's ancestral house. If Yang Xiaofan, Li Shaohuang, and Xu Gang entered the dream, there must be someone guarding them.

After eating, Xu Gang's stomach was about to burst from him, eating like a pregnant woman. According to him, this might be his last good meal.

Each of the three held a dream charm drawn by Uncle Li Shaohuang in the United States. This charm was translated from the ancient text on the inner wall of the jar.

The old man sent three of the dream charms drawn out by courier two weeks ago, which were just enough for the few of them.

If Xiangzi suddenly added in, the number of dream charms would not be enough, so he could only be kept outside instead of delaying the action plan.

Grabbing the yellow talisman to fall asleep, Yang Xiaofan couldn't sleep at first, turned his head to look at Xu Gang, Xu Gang had already fallen asleep peacefully, snoring loudly.

Turning to look at Li Shaohuang, Li Shaohuang made a booing gesture and fell asleep gracefully.

She slowly closed her eyes, and the surroundings were covered with clouds and mist.

His feet hurt for no reason, Yang Xiaofan looked down and found that he was standing barefoot on the stone steps halfway up the mountain, and when he raised the soles of his feet, he could only see bloody flesh inside the soles of his feet.

There was still some sand in the wound, and there was a slight pain. There was a weird temple in front of it, and the Taoist temple of the decapitated Taoist nun was not seen.

Yang Xiaofan walked into the temple with bare feet, and saw a statue in the temple, which looked like King Qin Guang in the Netherland.

Incense was flourishing in the Hall of the King of Hades, but there was no one who came to kneel down and pray.

She walked slowly to the side door of the main hall, and saw a group of people whose appearance and appearance were exactly the same as those knocking on the door of Li's ancestral house.

They were dismembering the dead bodies one by one, and throwing them into a large cauldron for cooking, the air was filled with a disgusting smell.

She was so startled that she immediately turned to hide behind the statue, and heard some white-faced people talking about something, "there are fewer and fewer new products recently, we have to go a few more times, otherwise the master will find out and ask for more money." Get scolded."

"Oh, the limelight has been on the rise recently, and everyone seems to know that they can't respond to our shouting and will be scolded again. It's really unlucky." Another guy with a paper umbrella said in a rough voice.

"Crack." There was a sound, and it fell like a chopping board chopping meat.

Yang Xiaofan took a sneak peek, good guys, they are holding a hatchet and chopping down piece by piece on the stiff bones, the bone shards are flying everywhere.

Hearing that voice in his heart, he was very cautious.

At this time, Yang Xiaofan felt that the hair on his head was going to stand up one by one, and he saw a middle-aged man with a big belly, wearing red clothes, and a judge's hat on his head walking from the yard.

This man's face was swollen and he had a beard. He had a ferocious face, and he looked quite like King Qin Guang in a fairy tale.

As soon as King Qin Guang came, all the white-faced and umbrella-carrying ones knelt down, and then he heard Qin Guang reprimanded him and said, "You were originally asked to use clay pots to plunder people's lives along the way, but what happened? Good!" I’ve messed up my errand! I lost a clay pot, but no one got it back, so you can’t do it even if you keep a few living souls.”

He was very angry, with a flick of his big sleeve, he screamed and swept a few white faces into the pot, scalding them to death.The pot was not very big, and when people fell into it, it gave off a strange rancid smell. The water in the pot did become clearer and more transparent as it boiled.

I can't tell what it's for, Yang Xiaofan just thinks that cooking corpses is really disgusting, and just wanted to sneak out to find the whereabouts of Xu Gang and Li Shaohuang.

There was a woman's tender crying, "Brother Dahai, you said that after I kill the head of the family, I can live together with you and help you unify the brothers in the village. In the end, we still have to serve... ...Serving Kuixing... Now I have been broken, so I can only live in this palace."

"Qianli, have you forgotten the long-cherished wish between us? That is to live happily in this world. Kuixing wants to live forever, so it's better for us to live here for life. There will be enough soon. The subjects live in, and the little ones are already remaking them all. We, the founders, are the gods of this world." Zhang Dahai, a fortune-telling blind man, is actually not blind in the world of pottery pots, and people have become very young.

He Hua Qianli, also known as the psychic Chihiro, is somewhat right no matter how you look at it.

Yang Xiaofan bumped into this incident somehow, hid behind the bushes and shivered, the tip of her nose was cooked human flesh, which made her feel extremely disgusted.

It turned out that they used clay pots to plunder people's lives just to let outsiders come in, remake them, and serve as their subjects.

What is the difference between this kind of thinking and Qin Shihuang?

"Furthermore, there are still two clay pots with First Young Master Li. I dare not harm his life. If the Second Leader finds out..." Hua Qianli's expression changed, and he became a little nervous.

"There are four masters in the cottage, no matter how many years have passed, they are the masters. Damn it, I will always be trampled underfoot as a military adviser. You can wait here, I will go to the ancient tomb Take something that the Big Four didn't discover back then, so we don't have to be under their control in the future." Zhang Dahai showed a faint smile, and groped Hua Qianli's body recklessly.

"Also, this time the altar we worked so hard to prepare for Kuixing was destroyed, and Kuixing was very furious when he heard that. You must not make him angry again... At that time, our little lives will be over." Hua Qianli patted Zhang Dahai's chest, a little unhappy.

Zhang Dahai smiled and said: "Don't worry, I already know where that thing is. Now that I wake up, I should be able to touch it. When the time comes, once the world of the clay pot is closed, they won't be able to get in. Things will never go out again.”

(End of this chapter)