Mystery Makes Me Strong

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"Then what should I do?" Yang Xu asked.

"Unlocking the bell has to be tied to the bell. You bring me into that dream again. I'll find a way to observe it again to see if the powerhouse is a certain alien powerhouse I know in reality. It’s much easier to handle. But the most terrifying thing is that you fall into some unknown dreams, in that case, I will only give you 9 words.” The investigator continued.

"Which nine words?"

"It can't be cured, wait to die, and leave." After the investigator finished typing, he went offline.

"Bastard!" Yang Xu smashed the keyboard directly.

He then hung up and started contacting other mysterious investigative agencies.

He didn't know that what he just did was watched by his father, the old man, through the surveillance of the villa.

"It turns out that he is not eating, drinking and having fun, but looking for a way back..." The old man muttered to himself, "Unfortunately, this temper spoiled by his grandma has found trouble instead."

Thinking of this, he opened a laptop next to him and quickly operated it. His proficiency was a hundred times stronger than that of his son Yang Xu.

This is naturally because this East Continent has always been very developed, and the development of computers has always followed the trend of the world, so in terms of ability, many of the elderly in their 60s and 70s are top experts in the computer industry.

Not long after, Yang Xu's online chat records were all pulled out.

Then he thought about it and made a call.

"Is it President Xu? I heard that your family has a lot of origins with aliens."

A young but very calm voice sounded from the opposite side: "Well, is Boss Yang also interested in this aspect?"

"Oh, these days, it's getting more and more dangerous, so plan ahead." The old man said.

"Prepare for a rainy day, that's what it should be. Boss Yang called, there should be something wrong, right?"

"Sure enough, it's President Xu, a young talent. I guessed it right away. It's like this, my son is naughty and encountered a strange thing." Boss Yang said, basically repeating the process of Yang Xu's death.

"Your son is really, really lucky." The opposite side held back for a long time before he said such a sentence.

"Well, some people said he was lucky before, but now he seems to have symptoms of insomnia." Boss Yang continued.

"I can recommend a mysterious affairs investigation company to you. They are very strong. Of course, the price was very high in the past, but now it is probably higher. But it is best to observe it for two days. If you still have insomnia for two consecutive days, go to Consult there, after all, it's not the same now as it used to be." The opposite said.

"Then I would like to thank President Xu. By the way, do you have time to come out for a meal?" Boss Yang said gratefully.

Channel, when is important.

"It's just a little effort, Boss Yang, you're welcome."

Then the two hung up the phone, and not long after, a new email appeared in Boss Yang's private mailbox.

Skywalk Club.

Only five words.

Boss Yang thought about it and seemed to have heard this name before, and heard that it could solve many difficult problems.

Give it a try.

As Mr. Xu just said, now is not the same as before. Be a little more polite to these mysterious affairs companies.

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Tianxing Club, Wen Rensheng's office.

Team leader Hu of the project department who was rehired sent a newly received project to him through the company's online office platform.

After seeing it, his face was a little weird. That project was that a person entered a strange dream. After doing it for a while, he began to lose sleep. For the time being, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

He glanced at it, and he understood, wasn't this the scene in the dream he had yesterday?

Those people really do exist, and they are really a group of Eastern Continents.

He knew the ins and outs of the whole thing, it was just him in the dream, not him in reality.

The self in the dream is the real subconscious.

The human conscious mind actually knows very little about the subconscious mind. For example, the subconscious mind controls neural activity and assists the conscious mind to control the body.

When a person is dreaming, the conscious conscious sleeps, and the subconscious rises up. People cannot control themselves in the dream unless it is a lucid dream.

But active and long-term lucid dreaming is very harmful.

It is also impossible for Wen Rensheng to fully understand and master his own subconscious. Just like the two tiger lights, he does not understand the mechanism and principle of the effect. He just feels very shocked and has a feeling that he cannot escape.

But that is still his subconscious after all, and the ability of the opponent to mobilize is still based on his skills and aliens, his behavior and behavior patterns, and his character and habits.

Therefore, he can still estimate the approximate effect.

It's not going to kill anyone, but that guy is very contrived, he doesn't know how to revere, and he has to suffer a little.

Of course, in the mind of the puppet figure, being ungodly is the greatest sin.

Insomnia is just the simplest negative effect, and there may be inability to speak, paralysis in bed, etc.

So he replied to Team Leader Hu with his opinion:

"Ouch, this brain has to be opened."

Then he just left it alone, it's weird, how could he deal with himself?

Besides, there will be no serious consequences. This person, sometimes he has to accept a complete lesson. Otherwise, everything can be settled by the family. Sooner or later, there will be something that cannot be settled, and that will be a big disaster. .

He is such a soul teacher who is tireless in teaching and guiding others towards goodness.

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Boss Yang quickly saw the nine-character mantra replied by the Skywalking Club, open the scoop? What does it mean?

He was very unhappy. Since it is a company, is there such a way to ridicule customers?

It seems that President Xu is right, now it's the shop bully.

However, he still doesn't believe it, and he can't find other mysterious institutions that can solve his son's problems.

So he quickly contacted several agencies.

Finally someone agreed, after all he gave too much money.

The other party's disposal method is to find that old Xia and see it again in the dream. Since the other party has to work as a coolie for more than a month, he will definitely still be able to dream.

Night is coming soon.

In a small villa in a provincial capital somewhere in the south of the Yangtze River, it is the home of the old Xia who entered Wen Rensheng's dream.

It can be seen how much wealth that dream prop has brought him.

The tired old Xia, and the more sleepy Yang Xu~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and the three people who fell asleep yesterday were all sitting in the living room.

In the living room, there are also two men in their twenties. They are both rookie xenogeneic investigators. Their strength has reached the kind of xenogeneic experts, but their merits are not enough, and they have not been formally assessed.

"When will it start?" Investigator A said to Investigator B.

Yes, they just let other people call them "Investigators A and B".

"Let's start at 11 o'clock. It's early. I guess that person hasn't slept yet." Investigator B replied.

At this time, Lao Xia was arranging the ceremony of falling into a dream.

A pot of mimosa, a pot of evening incense, a pot of cactus, a pot of agave, a pot of sunflowers.

Five pots of flowers and plants are placed in five places in the living room in the form of a five-pointed star.

Then in their center, light an altar of sandalwood.

Then he quietly pressed a jade pendant that he had hidden under his chest clothes, and saw a mist of water permeating the five pots of flowers and plants.

The mist is getting more and more, mixed with aroma, making people drowsy.

Investigator A looked at him and asked curiously, "It's interesting, Brother Xia, do you have any special words for these five pots of flowers and plants?"

"Nothing, just use whatever you have at home." Lao Xia said seriously.

He didn't lie, but he deliberately ignored the details and didn't say - only flowers and plants that have been slept with people for a long time and slept with them for more than three years can be used as materials for the ceremony.

"Oh, how did you choose your dream object?" Investigator A asked again.

"This, let's go with the fate, whoever you meet will be whoever you meet." Lao Xia ignored the details again - it's true that it was a chance encounter, but Yupei would tell him whether it was dangerous or not, and he could control whether he entered or not.

In fact, he really didn't want to bring Yang Xu, a blasphemer, into his dreams again, but he couldn't run away from the temple, so he couldn't refuse.