"Huh? You don't remember anything, do you? Jiang Rong was anxious, it seemed that it was difficult to find out the news of Brother Kui from Wenwen's mouth. She doesn't remember, what to do? "So, do you remember telling me about the 4444 call?"

“4444？ What 4444? ”

Han Wenwen seemed to be an outsider, showing an indifferent and indifferent look on the topic that Jiang Rong and Chen Jun were talking about.

Jiang Rong said that just ten minutes before Aunt Luo died, that is, when she called Wenwen on the road. Wenwen received a strange phone call, showing the number 4444.

"No way, show me my phone."

"You don't have to look at it, Wenwen told me, but when I watched it, I didn't have it."

Chen Jun looked at Wenwen, Jiang Rong, and the watch on his wrist. He sighed and said, "Be careful here, I have to go to work." ”

Wenwen seems to have changed as a person, without the previous sorrow and sorrow. Jiang Rong had a question in her heart, what did Brother Kui do to Wenwen? Judging by the way she looks, it shouldn't be a bad thing. Gently took her hand, and said with a reserved smile: "Let's go out for a walk?" ”

The moment she walked out of the door, Jiang Rong carefully observed that the haze in Wenwen's eyes disappeared. The warm breeze blew in the face, looking up at the few green trees in the community, the breeze blew, swaying its quiet leaves, scattered with fine light projected on the ground and trembling.

The hustle and bustle of the neighborhood comes from the door, where there are a lot of various vendors with stalls. Those who mend shoes, sell vegetables, and mend clothes. The worst is that there are also two fortune tellers who set up stalls.

Han Wenwen told Jiang Rong that her mother likes to sit in front of the fortune-telling booth the most, and she doesn't tell her fortune, so she listens there...... Occasionally, I couldn't help but interject two sentences, and sometimes I annoyed the fortune teller, and scolded her fiercely, but I didn't dare to drop her.

Sister Luo is so awesome. For fortune telling, I really have to say four, five or six. What is ugly, A, B, C, D, dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the sons of mice will make holes when they are born. It's not bragging, it's true, a little look at your face, she can convince people with a clear eye.

Han Wenwen This is the first time since her mother passed away that she walked in the community accompanied by Jiang Rong. Some people remember the benefits of Sister Luo, and from time to time come to those two thoughtful words: "Wenwen, come out for a walk?" Alas! Your mother is a good person, it's a pity. ”

At the mention of her mother, Han Wenwen's eyes moistened. It is also not necessary to force composure and respond to people's kind greetings.

The fortune teller at the door, Han Wenwen, secretly praised her for being handsome and blessed...... joked in private that she was not born to Sister Luo, regardless of temperament, temperament, manners, words and deeds are very different from Sister Luo.

When Jiang Rong accompanied Han Wenwen to the door, the stall on the opposite side cast strange glances at the two of them.

"What do you see? Bored! Wenwen was angry and scolded in a low voice.

Rong Rong didn't know these people, and she didn't bother to take care of them. She suggested that Wenwen take a stroll around the nearby park......

Someone on the other side beckoned to Han Wenwen, and the inky black lenses made it impossible to see that person's eyes. However, to Jiang Rong, there seems to be something hidden in the bottomless eyes behind the lenses......

"Don't go over......," Jiang Rong grabbed Han Wenwen and whispered.

"It's okay, I know the uncle next to me." In fact, Han Wenwen wanted to get good luck from the fortune teller, but her mother died suddenly. What's the problem? And those that Rong Rong mentioned just now, it always feels very slim and unreal? It's as if it didn't happen at all.

At first, the two of them stood there, watching the fortune teller tell someone else. The fortune teller seems to be very powerful, and it can be seen that there is a kind of insect in people's eyes, and he picks up wooden chopsticks and rolls them under his eyelids so casually......

rolled out a lot of wriggling insects, this scene frightened Jiang Rong and Wenwen. They glanced at each other, and the latter sat down resolutely and asked the fortune teller to tell him a hexagram.

"You have evil aura in you, and you're not your average demon. Your mother was killed by this demon...... "Look at this mouth of the fortune teller...... But the words are ugly, I don't know if he is fooling or if he really has two brushes. With his passionate travel, Jiang Rong, who was listening, seemed to feel as if something was really going on.

Before coming to Han Wenwen, in order not to increase her psychological pressure, Jiang Rong did not tell her about the haunted house in the island country. What I'm afraid of is that Wenwen's ability to bear is poor and she has an accident. Unexpectedly, this girl's fortune teller, with a mouth, talked endlessly, and spit on the stars and flew sideways, saying that Wenwen, who was originally of poor quality, was terrified.

Fortune teller for Han Wenwen This should be a newcomer, he is not blind (disguised) and promises to help her exorcise evil.

The fortune teller took out their respective documents, the purpose of which was to win the trust of Wenwen and Jiang Rong. Those certificates are nothing more than a few lists of names of hundreds of schools that have been fooled up with red seals.

The fortune teller takes it out, and the meaning of the name list of hundreds of schools is actually very simple. He wanted to tell the other onlookers, as well as Han Wenwen and Jiang Rong, that these people were all credit books that he calculated very accurately and jointly stamped.

The fortune teller said that he would go to the house to cast a spell and help Han Wenwen exorcise evil spirits......

His father is Mr. Ghost Hunt, looking at this fortune teller, he is quiet. The stupid man didn't show his face in front of him, and watched coldly for a while, "It's too nonsense, this ......" At first glance, when she heard the fortune teller say this, Jiang Rong pulled Wenwen up and was about to leave.

But Wenwen is like drinking ecstasy soup, she must go...... And take the lead in the fortune-telling car.

The fortune-telling vehicle is a tricycle that keeps bumping from side to side while driving. Several times, Jiang Rong was afraid of jumping out of the tricycle, and her hand had to hold on to the guard bar next to the cushion to feel steady.

I don't know how long I walked, but the hustle and bustle along the way gradually faded away. The road seems to be getting harder and harder, and as soon as you walk on the bumpy road, the car clatters violently. They were in the car, thrown high by the bumpy car, and then fell down again......

"How far is this master?"

The fortune teller looked intently and looked straight ahead. Ignoring them, in the carriage, shouting and screaming.

So far, Jiang Rong feels that something is wrong. They have been deceived, and it seems that this fortune teller is really not a good thing.

"Wenwen, we may have been deceived."

Han Wenwen was incredulous, "No, he has a document to show us." ”

"Do you have common sense? It's a trick to fool people, fill in some names at random, and then stamp them with a privately engraved seal. It's a simple thing......"

"So, what to do?" Wenwen panicked, risking being thrown out of the car, and looked outside several times.

"Don't panic, we have a phone ......" she picked up her phone and smiled.

If the other party is really a liar, then Jiang Rong will unceremoniously inform Chen Jun of the address. Let him bring someone......

Since the tricycle went out of the south gate, Jiang Rong has made accurate calculations. According to the speed of the tricycle, the distance of one minute is not too far from the city, it should be a suburb.

Sure enough, a not-so-wide machine plow road appeared at the end of the asphalt road near the suburbs. Jiang Rong and Han Wenwen whispered as the tricycle drove off the asphalt road, and after a more violent bump, a low bungalow appeared in sight.