After Long Jiu finished speaking, he immediately left the ocean and left directly, in his eyes, he is a gang boss, and Jin Muxuan is a detective, and the two of them do not interfere with the river water.

Regarding Long Jiu's reaction, Jin Muxuan didn't think anything was wrong, not to mention that he had now become an adviser to the Special Secretary Department, and it was not appropriate to have more dealings with the gangsters, and in a moment, the fragrant wontons were ready.

After eating the roadside wontons with relish, Jin Muxuan returned home, his appointment letter will come tomorrow, and now the crisis of the detective agency has been solved, his heart is extremely relaxed, looking at the stars outside the window, like the avatar that forms a poem, Jin Muxuan has a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Tonight, Jin Muxuan began to dream, but this dream was different from the previous two times, the previous two times there were handwriting traces, this time in the dream, only pitch black, from time to time a skull floated by.

Jin Muxuan walked inside, and saw ten halls, the handwriting on them was a little blurry, he wanted to see but couldn't see clearly, and there were many dark shadows floating around him, and then he came to a bridge, and then, suddenly woke up!!

"Whew"

I saw Jin Muxuan sweating profusely, getting up from the shop, he was recalling, he dreamed again just now, this is very important, but this time the dream did not have any hints, so he couldn't help but be confused, could it be that he was dreaming normally, wasn't the magic book funny?

But Jin Muxuan still recalled that the plot in this dream, the appearance of the ten halls, Jin Muxuan saw it very clearly, but he didn't see the name of the hall, but he believed that he could draw it himself, and the bridge, the bridge was a bit special, and the river on the side seemed to be bright red.

At this time, at about five o'clock in the morning, Jin Muxuan put on his coat and began to recall the drawing on his work desk, not because he was too cautious, but because he was afraid that he would be careless.

The previous two Dream Show Zen machines have left very important clues, and their own lives, because they understand the clues in them, have lost a lot of unnecessary adventures, so from that time on, as long as they dream, Jin Muxuan planned to write them all down.

After thinking about it for about an hour, Jin Muxuan finally succeeded in depicting the picture he encountered in the dream, looking at the picture he drew on the paper, Jin Muxuan was shocked.

Because, when he saw that the environment he had drawn was like the hell, the ten deep palaces, and the bridge with blood-like rivers, the first thing Jin Muxuan thought of was the Ten Yama Palaces and the Nanai He Bridge.

Thinking of this, Jin Muxuan tightened his coat, suddenly felt the deep yin qi in the room, and said in astonishment: "Eh, isn't it, grandma's, this is a picture of hell, what are you kidding, can't I go to hell to rob the tomb!?" Looking at the drawing paper in his hand, Jin Muxuan couldn't help but laugh and scold.

For this dream, Jin Muxuan felt that he should be too tired, so he had such a strange dream, hell, which is a realm of existence and mythology, if it existed in reality, Jin Muxuan would not believe it if he was killed, so it was gone.

The next morning, Jin Muxuan rushed to the detective agency after eating, because Lin Xiaofang called, saying that someone came to look for him, saying that it was about what documents, and he couldn't say it clearly for a while, so Jin Muxuan had to rush to the detective agency in person.

After coming to the detective agency, I found that a middle-aged man in a suit and a briefcase in his hand was standing at his desk and waiting, and saw Jin Muxuan come in.

The man walked over and stretched out his hand to Jin Muxuan: "Hello, I am sent by Long Sheng. ”

"Hello, please be seated." Jin Muxuan had already guessed the intention of this person, and invited him to sit at the moment.

The middle-aged man's surname was Ji, and he immediately saw him take out two stacks of documents from his bag and hand them over to Jin Muxuan, before he smiled and said: "These two, one is the license certificate about your detective agency, and the special seal of our department, with this your detective agency is subordinate to our subordinates, of course, this is superficial, in fact, everything is as usual, it is your private property, it is just convenient to cooperate with you." ”

Jin Muxuan opened the red book, and his heart thumped, from now on, the Detective Agency is officially a documented tomb robbery detective agency, hehe!!

Then Mr. Ji took another document, Jin Muxuan saw that it was a certificate of employment, and he needed to sign it himself, and now he has also got the benefits, this word has to be signed, go through a formality, the two quickly completed the handover, and the surname Ji was also simply, as soon as the handover was over, he shook hands with Jin Muxuan and left.

Lin Xiaofang looked a little puzzled, what was so strange, and the boss had to sign, and as soon as Mr. Ji left, Lin Xiaofang surrounded him.

"Boss, who is he, shouldn't you sign and sell the detective agency?"

Jin Muxuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard it, this girl really dared to think that she was selling the detective agency, this is possible, and smiled at the moment: "What do you think, how can I sell the detective agency, you can take a look, this is a red-headed document that has been approved, from now on, we will give the detective agency a new stage." ”

"Wow, it's really a license, boss, what should you do, it's amazing, this is specially approved by the special department, ordinary people can't get it at all, you see, this is the steel seal of the State Council!" Lin Xiaofang was as if she had discovered a new world, and she was obviously very happy with the approval, and Jin Muxuan smiled knowingly when she saw this.

Jin Muxuan began to deal with affairs, and found that Dali was not there, and he had to do many things by himself, so he was busy all morning, and after lunch, Lin Xiaofang went home to rest, and Jin Muxuan leaned back on the boss's chair and closed his eyes.

After a while, he fell asleep again unconsciously, and the "Imperial History Tomb Book" in his arms lit up and dimmed, and Jin Muxuan suddenly found that he had entered the dream realm again, and it was still the ten Yama Palaces, and then, he crossed the bridge again.

This time it was clearer than the last time, and he also saw the name of the bridge, 'Naihe', this time Jin Muxuan could be sure that the bright red river below must be the Lechuan River.

The picture gradually became clear, his body involuntarily moved forward, he saw the legendary Wangxiang Tower, there was an old woman holding a bowl of soup in her hand on the side of the Wangxiang Terrace, the old woman must be Meng Po, and that soup was Meng Po soup.

There is a stone called Sansheng Stone on the side of the Lethe River, drink this Meng Po soup to make you forget everything, Sansheng Stone records your past and present life, people walk across the Nai He Bridge, look at the last look at the world on the Wangxiang Terrace, drink a bowl of Meng Po soup boiled in the Lechuan River, forget everything.

Jin Muxuan has even heard that those people who have loved, those things that can't be let go, those countless joys and sorrows in the rolling red dust will only slowly enter the throat with the "Meng Po Soup", forever frozen in the gloomy eyes that want to speak and stop and fill with tears on the Nai He Bridge, turn into ethereal clouds and smoke, and dissipate indifferently.

Is it a lifetime of hasty remorse?

Is it the regret of the eternal separation of yin and yang?

Or is it a farewell with a knife and a sleeve?

All of this is no longer important, because after drinking this Meng Po soup, everything has been indifferent, Jin Muxuan has never felt that he is in a dream, and he can feel all this so clearly, because all this is beyond the scope of science to explain.

Like a wisp of smoke, he continued to float forward, through the eighteen layers of hell, and then into a dark passage, at the end of which Jin Muxuan saw a huge and shining treasure tripod, and there was a word 'heir' on it, and then everything fell into darkness

When he woke up again, like the last time, he was covered in sweat, this was definitely not an occasion, if he dreamed of hell once, Jin Muxuan could not believe it, but this second time was so clear and empathetic, so that Jin Muxuan realized that something was abnormal.

This dream lasted for about an hour, and Lin Xiaofang also came back at this moment, and couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Jin Muxuan's appearance: "Boss, are you taking a bath, why haven't you dried your whole body, although it is summer, but it is approaching autumn, you have to be careful, don't catch a cold." ”

Jin Muxuan didn't reply, but looked up at Lin Xiaofang and asked a nonsensical sentence, which made Lin Xiaofang a little surprised, and only listened to him: "Xiaofang, in this world, do you say there is a hell?" ”

Lin Xiaofang rolled her eyes, hell?

That is a place in mythology, how can it exist in reality, but when Jin Muxuan asked, he thought about it slightly.

Shaking his head, he said: "Boss, in the real world, I have never heard of a hellish place, that's a myth, boss, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, just ask, I don't think it's possible." Jin Muxuan shook his head.

Lin Xiaofang seemed to think of something, and continued: "However, boss, the legendary hell does not exist, but I have heard of the ghost town, which should be the closest to the hell you are talking about." ”

"Ghost town? What a ghost town?? ”

Lin Xiaofang lifted the frame of her glasses and took out a photo from her bag, the year taken on this photo was the year before last, as if at that time, Xiaofang said that she was traveling to Chongqing.

I couldn't help but wonder: "This is?" ”

"Boss, this is the commemorative photo I took after I went to the ghost town the year before last, it's the ghost town in the city." Lin Xiaofang said a little proudly.

"Ghost town in Xudu?!"

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