Looking at the woman in white who was slowly approaching while crying, Chen Mo suddenly had a strong feeling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

You have to wake up.

Maybe this subconscious thought played a role, Chen Mo finally woke up before the woman in white made the next move, he turned on the main light in the bedroom and lay on the bed, panting for breath for a long time.

Recalling those eyes that were clear and empty, but full of coldness, Chen Mo finally realized that something was wrong.

Perhaps, this is not just a "dream".

The air in the night seemed a little cold, and after thinking about it, Chen Mo covered his mouth and coughed loudly, and the air that coughed until his lungs seemed to be squeezed out, and he felt that his eyes were black, and finally slowly eased up, he stroked his chest, and his eyes unconsciously fell to the position where the woman in white was standing in his dream, and couldn't help but guess that the reason why his body kept getting worse was because of the woman in white.

However, Chen Mo didn't have any way to prove it, and there was no way to stop this dream.

The woman in white would still appear in Chen Mo's dreams every day, standing in the corner of the bedroom and looking at him, and then constantly and slowly approaching him. In the first few days, the woman in white would stop after walking two steps, and then gradually got closer and closer, and even walked to Chen Mo's bedside, staring at him motionless while crying, staring at him so that his heart was furious.

The only thing to be thankful for is probably that Chen Mo can always take the initiative to wake up from his dream when he feels fear.

But this did not make the situation any better, the dream still appeared every day, Chen Mo's body was also getting worse, his spirit gradually weakened, and his eyes were already full of bloodshots, making him look haggard, so he could only ask the company for sick leave.

Chen Mo didn't think about asking for help, but how to tell others? Said he had met a ghost, and it was still in a dream?

Who would believe such a statement?

Besides, he had never done anything unpleasant, so how could a ghost come to him for trouble? Maybe it's still that I'm too careful, getting sick is just a matter of overwork, and it has nothing to do with any "dreams" or "ghosts".

Because of this hesitation, even if Chen Mo wrote a text calling for the demon master based on a story he heard by chance, he still didn't ignite it in the end, but discarded it, and was amused that he would hope for such nonsense.

It wasn't until he woke up again last night, or rather, in the early hours of this morning, that he finally made up his mind.

Speaking of this, Chen Mo coughed again.

Sitting in a small pavilion in the square at the foot of the mountain, Canghu quietly looked at Chen Mo opposite, he coughed so badly that he couldn't even breathe, tears even oozed from the corners of his eyes, his face was also very bad, pale and bloodless, plus that gray hair, he looked even a little older than the old people in the square who were exercising in the morning.

After coughing violently for a while, Chen Mo finally calmed down a little, watching him caress his chest and gasp for breath twice, and then Canghu spoke to him.

"You haven't seen the woman in white except in your dreams?"

Chen Mo nodded: "Yes." ”

"So in your dream, did she attack you?"

"No, just crying and looking at me all the time. But in the early hours of this morning, she suddenly got very close, and looked at me almost face to face, because it was so terrifying that I woke up, and I don't know if she wanted to attack me at that time. ”

Nodding thoughtfully, Canghu asked again: "Then have you ever been to the hospital for a check-up after you got sick?" ”

"Of course I have been there, and more than once, but I have never been able to find out the cause, so I can only prescribe some medicine that treats the symptoms but not the root cause...... Ahem......" Covering his mouth and coughing a few more times, Chen Mo raised his head and looked at Canghu weakly, "Actually, I'm not sure if this is a 'ghost', but I really have no other way but to try to ask you...... Ahem......"

Glancing at Liu Yuanhua, who was leaning on the pillar on the side, Canghu looked at Chen Mo, who was coughing non-stop, and said after a little thought: "Mr. Chen, there is only one thing I can tell you clearly so far: you do have a lot of yin qi in your body. ”

Trying to suppress his cough, Chen Mo looked at Canghu with wide eyes: "...... say so?"

"It's true that you're 'hitting ghosts', and I can take over this commission." As he spoke, he took out the piece of paper that Chen Mo had burned earlier and unfolded it, Canghu looked at the blank space intently, and after the detailed words appeared on it, he handed it to Chen Mo, "Mr. Chen, please confirm whether such a request is acceptable." ”

After reading those upright words seriously, Chen Mo nodded: "No problem." ”

As soon as the words came out, he felt a pain in his fingertips, and a wisp of blood came from his fingertips to the location of his name, coiled into a seal on it, and at the same time, the word "Demon Master" also appeared on the ancient red seal, and as a touch of brilliance quickly swept across the surface of the paper, the solemn voice announcing the conclusion of the contract also sounded.

"The contract is established, and what is established must not be violated."

When the startled Chen Mo looked around for the source of the sound, Canghu had already taken the contract as a matter of course, and after thinking for a while, she spoke to Chen Mo again: "There is something I forgot to ask." Mr. Chen, do you usually take a nap during your lunch break in the company? ”

Chen Mo immediately understood what Canghu meant, and replied: "I will take a short rest in the office, and sometimes I will take a nap, but I have never had that dream there, and I will only dream of that female ghost when I sleep at home." Because of this, I wondered if there was something wrong with my house, but after investigating, I found nothing...... Ahem......"

Nodding, Canghu stood up and smiled at Chen Mo.

"Well, then, please take us to your house to have a look."

Answered, Chen Mo should lead the way first, leading Canghu and Liu Yuanhua to walk back along the road they came, although he was familiar with the road, his steps were very slow, and he was trembling when he walked, plus that short gray hair, just from the back, I am afraid that people will think that he is sixty or seventy years old.

Following behind the staggering Chen Mo, Canghu looked at his back and quietly thought about something, and didn't speak, Liu Yuanhua and the invisible Cang Yan didn't say a word, only heard the various words of passers-by kept coming. After walking like this for a while, a community appeared in front of him, and when Chen Mo led them in, Canghu finally opened his mouth to him.

"There's something I've been forgetting to ask."

While slowly walking towards the entrance of the building, Chen Mo glanced back at Canghu, and cast an inquiring glance at her, Canghu looked at him and said, "When you talk about that ghost, Mr. Chen, you have always been calm, but when you first saw me, you seemed a little excited. May I ask why? ”

I didn't expect Canghu to ask this, Chen Mo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and was silent for a moment before he replied, "Because...... I mistakenly thought I saw an acquaintance. What a gaffe. ”

"So that's the case, Mr. Chen doesn't have to apologize. But I'm a little curious, who do you think I am? ”

With a gentle voice, Canghu cast an inquiring gaze to Chen Mo, and saw that his body trembled slightly, and then stopped in front of a door, but he kept looking at the door and did not look back, only the corners of his lips tightened unconsciously, and after a while, he finally spoke in a low voice.

“…… My daughter. (To be continued.) )