Maybe I don't like to be led by the nose, or maybe I have a lot of opinions about certain things.

Looking at this text message from someone who had texted himself more than once, but did not know the origin of his identity, the shadow's face was a little cloudy.

He didn't reply, because he knew that the other party wouldn't reply.

Shadow had also asked someone to secretly check the number, but it was only a black card, and it was obvious that the person who had reported to him was very careful and did not leave a trace.

The shadow tapped his fingers lightly on the table, hesitated for a moment, and got up and walked out of the room.

Come to the courtyard.

The shadow met directly with the boss Xu Shi, and he said softly: "Boss, someone sent me a message just now, saying that the Heavenly Master Association has organized people to conduct large-scale divination, and it seems that they want to find Wang Chun as soon as possible." ”

The Wang Chun in his mouth was the blood-sucking zombie that was accidentally lost.

Xu Shi nodded slightly, "I know, you arrange the manpower, once they find Wang Chun's traces, you must solve him as quickly as possible." ”

The shadow nodded slightly, and when he turned to leave, he suddenly turned back and said, "Boss, forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, I want to know if we have a secret chess game in the Heavenly Master Association?" ”

Xu Shi glanced at him intently, without too much suspicion, and smiled: "Although I believe in you very much, there are some things that are not yet time to tell you, do a good job, I will not treat you badly." ”

The shadow said no more, and disappeared in a flash.

……

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Yujiao had already called to remind Zhang Shan to be there on time, so as to save Song's father from being unhappy.

Zhang Shan couldn't find the man who made Song Yujiao pregnant, although he didn't want to wade into the troubled waters, but Song Yujiao's pregnancy was no secret, and if it was spread, it would be bad for his reputation.

If this matter is not handled well, I am afraid that the relationship between the Song family and the Li family may also be stiffened because of this.

In desperation, I had to temporarily replace him.

As for the future, who knows, what will happen in the future, in case the child is accidentally dropped!

Phew......

Heavenly Master, how can you have such thoughts.

Zhang Shan gently slapped his two ear scrapers, then went to the mall to pick out a cheap suit, and went to the fruit stall to buy a few catties of fruit, and it was about half past five when he arrived at Song's house.

At this time, Song Yujiao was standing anxiously at the door, and when he saw Zhang Shan, he waved excitedly.

Zhang Shan smiled helplessly.

"You're finally here." Song Yujiao was obviously relieved, obviously afraid that Zhang Shan would not go to this appointment.

She reached out and grabbed Zhang Shan's arm.

Zhang Shan resisted at first, but was dragged hard by her, and in front of the Song family, it was too much unpleasant.

Everything is for the Li family, for Li Ruoshui.

comforting himself like this, Zhang Shan felt that this small sacrifice was still worth it.

Entering the house, the servants in the villa all nodded their heads and said hello.

Obviously, he regards him as his future uncle, and he wants to be familiar with him, so that he can get involved in the future, so that it is convenient to have a relationship with him.

Zhang Shan is not ignorant of these people's sophistication, after all, his master Wang Banxian is a very sleek old fritter.

Laughing with the servants along the way, when he arrived at the door of the main hall, Zhang Shan rubbed the corners of his mouth that was about to cramp, and then he hung up an appropriate smile and walked in with Song Yujiao and seemed to be affectionate.

Song's father and Song's mother didn't feel very good when they saw this scene just now, but when they thought that their daughter had already lived with that kid, they felt that it seemed reasonable.

"Uncle Song is good, Aunt Zhuang is good, I brought some fruit casually, it's quite fresh." Zhang Shan said softly.

Song Huaian nodded, and with a gesture of a look, the maid next to him automatically went to take the fruit bag that Zhang Shan was carrying.

Wealthy families, the grade is different.

"Sit down." Zhuang Qiuhe looked very gentle.

Before entering the house, Zhuang Qiuhe gave Zhang Shan a few simple words of popular science, although Song's father is very fierce, but the Song family is really in charge of Song's mother.

She was told to sit down, if Zhang Shan was to talk about etiquette again, it would be bad.

So I sat with Song Yujiao with peace of mind.

"Serve." Zhuang Qiuhe commanded.

As the kitchen was serving, Song Huaian looked at Zhang Shan unabashedly, and said straight to the point: "Listen to Yujiao, you are the feng shui master of the Li family?" ”

"Hmm." Zhang Shan nodded slightly.

"I've heard that most of the people who do your job are unknown in their old age?" Song Huai'an pointed out.

Zhang Shan knew that Song Huai'an was not concerned about this issue, but worried, worried that his daughter would not be happy in the future.

Zhang Shan said lightly: "Yes, but it's not necessarily true, as long as you pay more attention when you work and don't get infected with cause and effect, you can still have a happy old age." ”

"But can you do what you do, can cause and effect be avoided?" Song Huai'an asked.

Zhang Shan couldn't refute this sentence, but smiled undeniably.

The world is like chess, once you enter the chessboard, how can there be no cause and effect! It was not difficult for Song Yujiao to see that Zhang Shan was being troubled by his father, so he hurriedly said: "Dad, our Zhang Shan is still young, just wash your hands early, don't worry about it." ”

"Your family?"

Song Huai'an's face sank, obviously in a bad mood, and the girl who was finally raised turned her elbow outward.

Sad!

Song Yujiao also knew that she had said the wrong thing, and she couldn't wait to slap herself, how could she say such a thing to her dear father.

It can be said that Zhang Shan has not completely liked himself, if his position is not firm now, what should he do.

For the sake of the child in the belly, I had to grieve my father.

Thinking about it like this, Song Yujiao felt at ease.

"Dad, don't do this, you said you should eat well." Song Yujiao said coquettishly.

Song Huai'an remained motionless.

At this time, Zhuang Qiuhe gently turned him under the table, and he reluctantly picked up the chopsticks and said, "Let's eat." ”

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very eerie.

Except for the occasional Zhuang Qiuhe who would deliberately talk about a topic, he almost didn't talk much, and Song Huai'an was obviously angry by Song Yujiao's words that his elbow was turned out.

Standing in Zhang Shan's position, he didn't dare to speak, no matter what he said at this time, it was wrong.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Zhang Shan finally couldn't stand this strange atmosphere and prepared to go out to breathe.

"You can't find our bathroom, I'll take you there." Song Yujiao got up and said.

Zhang Shan smiled at Song's father and Song's mother.

The two ageless old men nodded, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

As soon as they left, Song Huai'an, who had been holding back his emotions for a long time, began to complain.

"Wife, the daughter we worked so hard to raise was given away like this?"

"Or else?" Zhuang Qiuhe said helplessly: "It's all like that, don't let them be together, you will raise the child in the future." ”

"I can raise it, and it's not that I can't afford it." Song Huai'an didn't have a good airway.

"Then you don't want your daughter to get married? Bear her to be widowed for the rest of her life? Zhuang Qiuhe said with rolled eyes.

"Our Song family daughter doesn't have to worry about getting married." Song Huai'an said.

"That was before, with a child can be the same?" Zhuang Qiuhe sighed.

At the mention of this stubble, Song Huaian also sighed heavily.

There was a long silence.

Zhuang Qiuhe suddenly said softly: "Old Song, let's just this one girl, she is happy, we are happy, what do you think?" ”

Song Huaian asked rhetorically: "What if she is unhappy?" ”

As if thinking of the unhappy scene, Zhuang Qiuhe suddenly said in a cold tone, "Whatever you do." ”

The person who was disposed of in her mouth was obviously Zhang Shan, who was not good to Song Yujiao.

Judging from the experience of Song Yujiao's ex-boyfriends who either coveted beautiful legs or coveted wealth in the past.

The person who has failed this daughter of the Song family in everything will never end well.

For the sake of his daughter, Father Song can go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot.

The same is true for Song's mother.

……

Pretending to go to the toilet, after Zhang Shan came out, Song Yujiao immediately leaned in and held hands enthusiastically, "Zhang Shan, are you in a bad mood?" ”

"Nope." Zhang Shan forced a smile.

"A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost." Song Yujiao pursed his lips, "If it were me, I would also be in a bad mood." ”

Song Yujiao looked up at the sky that was gradually darkening, and said on a whim: "The moonlight must be very good tonight, let's look at the moon together later." ”

Look at the moon!?

Song Yujiao's words reminded Zhang Shan.

He suddenly remembered a zombie story that Wang Banxian had told when he was a child, coaxing himself to sleep.

Legend has it that some sapient zombies worship the moon when the moon is full.

As the saying goes, all things are negative yin and embrace yang, and solitary yin does not give birth to yang and yang does not grow.

For zombies, when the moon is at its fullest and the night is deepest, it is the best time for them to absorb yin energy.

In the beginning, zombies may only need a few rays of moonlight, but as the Evil Spirits grow rapidly, they need more and more moonlight and yin energy, and the zombies' ability to move faster and become more powerful.

Could the recent vampire zombie crimes be linked to this unverifiable legend?

These days happen to be the moonlight.

Three cases in succession all occurred in Dongcheng District, whether it is the Yan family on Wangyue Road in the eastern suburbs, or Chaoyang Mountain, or the adjacent Cuifeng Mountain, in retrospect, it seems to be an excellent place to worship the moon.

If this conjecture is correct, then the next time the zombie commits a crime, will it also be in a place suitable for moon worship and qi in Dongcheng District?

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhang Shan's mouth, who had found a new direction, smiled.

"It turned out to be a zombie worshipping the moon."

"What did you say?" Song Yujiao was confused.

"It's nothing, I'm in a bit of a hurry now, you help me tell Uncle Song and Aunt Zhuang, I'll go first."

After speaking, Zhang Shan left the Song family directly.