Chapter 21 Zhuang Zhou Mengdie (20) Master Practice

Mom and Dad asked Mo Chen to kneel down together, Mo Chen had no choice but to agree, kneeling on the ground, his eyes searched around, and turned his head to look at the TV. I inadvertently saw a photo frame under the TV, and on the black-and-white photo inside, it was a young man with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Mo Chen only felt his head buzz and almost fell to the ground, because he recognized the man in the photo at a glance - Dong Xiuyan.

Although Mo Chen has lost his memories of the past, these days, every night, in Mo Chen's nightmares, there are still terrifying scenes that appear around him from time to time, and this face has not appeared less.

Mo Chen knew in his heart that this master's so-called approach was for him.

After about half an hour, the master stopped and put the dust on his arm. Dad hurriedly turned on the light, then extinguished the candle, and Mom asked worriedly, "Master, how is this time?" ”

As soon as the fancy chandelier in the living room lit up, Mo Chen could see the master's face clearly, which was an extremely uncomfortable face to look at.

The left half of the Master's face was deeply sunken and purple, and it looked like he must have had some accidents when he was younger. The dark yellow wrinkled skin still had many small pimples like pimples, and Mo Chen couldn't help but shiver. Speaking of which, based on the appearance of the master in front of him, he told Mo Chen that he could exorcise ghosts, and Mo Chen also believed it.

The master looked Mo Chen up and down with a cold gaze, and asked his parents, "He is your son-in-law!" ”

"yes!" Mother said, taking Mo Chen's arm and asking him to take a step forward so that the master could see clearly.

Mo Chen, who was born in the new era, didn't know anything about himself before his amnesia, but now, even if he met the ghost in person, he still couldn't trust the master in front of him at all.

Mo Chen always felt that this master was no different from the charlatans in the market. If it is really said, parents might as well find an old man with white hair and white beard, at least the appearance looks more convincing, after all, it has the style of fairy wind and bones.

As if seeing Mo Chen's distrust, the master looked displeased, but he didn't say anything.

only explained to his parents some things that need to be paid attention to recently, and told them that the day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, when Dong Xiuyan's ghost will come to trouble Mo Chen, and Mo Chen's family should prepare early.

Then, the master packed up his things and left. When he was about to go out, the master suddenly stopped, looked sideways at Mo Chen and said, "Boy, there are countless things in this world that you don't know!" Young man, when you are tireless, don't be arrogant, so as not to harm yourself. ”

Mom rushed to say, "The master is right! Son, you have to humbly listen to the Master's teachings. ”

After that, her mother tugged at Mo Chen's sleeve hard, wrapped her other hand around Mo Chen's back, and pressed down on Mo Chen's neck.

"We all listen to the master." Mom said again, and hurriedly gave Mo Chen a look. The hand that pressed Mo Chen was even harder, making it look like he was bowing from Mo Chen's front.

The master let out a sigh of relief from his nose and stepped out of the door, followed by his father, sending the master off.

As soon as the door of the entrance was closed, his mother raised her hand and patted Mo Chen on the back of the head, and then reprimanded, "You kid! Why are you so ignorant, if you sin the master, who will save you? ”

Thinking of the ugly appearance of the master just now, Mo Chen couldn't help but shudder, and he said unconvincingly, "Mom, where did you call the master you invited?!" How long is it so scary. ”

The mother, who has always been gentle on weekdays, slapped Mo Chen again and again, "You kid!" The more you talk about you, the more energetic you are, how dare you speak ill of the master behind your back. ”

"It's not! He really ......" Mo Chen was about to quibble, but was interrupted by his mother, who said, "The books are all in vain, and I haven't heard a word, called a capable person born of his own appearance!" ”

Mo Chen was stunned, quickly searched in his mind, and replied casually, "I really haven't heard this sentence!" ”

"You!" Mom raised her hand again, Mo Chen hurriedly protected his head, and shouted, "Don't fight, your brain is not bright, and it will be really stupid to fight again." ”

Mom was slightly stunned, put down her hand in frustration, and changed her face to a worried look.

In order not to arouse his mother's sadness, Mo Chen diverted the topic and said, "Mom! Don't you love me anymore? All day, without a single phone call, it didn't worry about me so much. ”

My mother said, "Today, the master said that he was going to do a ritual at home, and I worked with your father, and finally you wanted to go out for a walk, but I just happened to know you." You young people are not interested in this kind of thing, and besides, today's rituals, whether you are there or not. ”

"Oh." Mo Chen responded, and then remembered what the master said to his parents before leaving, so he asked, "How can I hear what the master means, he will come to the house to do things the day after tomorrow?" ”

"Hmm!" Mom nodded heavily, and the worried look on her face became more and more intense.

After a while, after his father sent the master back, the family of three gathered in the living room, Mo Chen's eyes inadvertently fell on the portrait under the TV, and he couldn't help but feel creepy.

As if suddenly coming back to his senses, Dad grabbed the red cloth under the coffee table and covered it on the portrait.

Mom drew Mo Chen's attention away and asked him if he had eaten outside, Mo Chen nodded, but did not tell his parents about today's experience. On the one hand, he felt that there was no need, and on the other hand, he was afraid that his parents would blame him for being troublesome.

In these years, it is not easy to be a good person, sometimes, you are kind enough to help a stranger, and if you don't do it well, you will end up being retaliated by the villain.

After hanging outside for a day, Mo Chen also felt tired, so he cleaned up and went back to his room to rest.

As soon as he closed the door of his house, Mo Chen suddenly felt like he was being excited, and he suddenly remembered something.

When the girl who was driving today invited her to dinner, she and the sissy both told Mo Chen their names.

Meng Xinyao! Haiting!

It's only strange that Mo Chen has been absent-minded today, and even the two people opposite reported their homes, but he didn't take it to heart. At this time, he suddenly remembered why these two names were so familiar to him.

Mo Chen hurriedly used his mobile phone to log in to Zhanpeng's Weibo, and in the content of their previous chat, there were these two names in the names of their teammates.

Mo Chen immediately sent a message to Zhan Peng, asking him to log in to the blog quickly, and then, Mo Chen told Zhan Peng about his experience today in the comments.

Hearing the news of Meng Xinyao and Haiting, Zhan Peng was also very happy. But what he didn't understand was that among the players who came to participate in "Hundred Killings" at that time, there were no Meng Xinyao and Haiting. He couldn't explain how the two of them could be here.

Zhanpeng then asked Mo Chen for Meng Xinyao and Haiting's WeChat, but Mo Chen advised him that it was best not to tell Meng Xinyao and the others that they were teammates. After all, when Mo Chen heard this kind of thing for the first time, he couldn't believe it immediately.

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