Chapter 20 Horror Serialization (19) Fan Tong's wrench
Seeing Mo Chen and the others looking at him with ignorant expressions, Zheng Yi patiently explained to the two that the so-called soul-attracting incense, as the name suggests, is to summon souls. Not everyone is born with the ability to communicate with ghosts, except for a few who are born with this talent, even some people with low luck will be haunted by evil spirits in order to communicate with ghosts.
The only function of soul-attracting incense is to assist ordinary people in face-to-face communication with ghosts. Many people can't bear the loss of their lovers and relatives, so they look for soul-attracting incense all over the world, in order to see their lovers and relatives again.
After saying this, Zheng Yi looked directly into Fan Tong's eyes, "Are you sure your mother is dead?" ”
Mo Chen felt that Zheng Yi's words were a bit excessive, and he didn't care about the feelings of the parties, Mo Chen was about to say something, but Fan Tong nodded affirmatively.
Zheng Yi was stunned, when Fan Tong found Zheng Yi before, he also said that her mother was just missing, how could it change a statement in a blink of an eye.
Fan Tongliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, his face was gloomy, and he bit his lower lip, as if he had something to say, but his eyes wandered over Mo Chen and Haiting.
Zheng Yi took a deep breath, frowned, cocked Erlang's legs and said with some dissatisfaction, "I hope you don't hide anything from me, otherwise, I don't know how to help you!" ”
"Nope!" Fan Tong hurriedly said, but the afterglow unconsciously swept over Mo Chen and the others.
Mo Chen could see that Fan Tong didn't want to say everything, but he just didn't want to talk about his own affairs in front of him and Haiting, two unrelated people.
Mo Chen stood up, coughed dryly, and turned to Zheng Yi and said, "Otherwise, Haiting and I will go out first, and when you finish talking, you can call us again." ”
Fan Tong bowed slightly, glanced at Mo Chen, and looked at Zheng Yi expectantly, as if she was quite satisfied with Mo Chen's proposal.
"There's no need for that." Zheng Yi's cold tone revealed a firmness that would not give in, and he turned to look at Mo Chen and reminded, "Besides, you don't happen to have a problem, you want to ask Miss Fan!" ”
Mo Chen smiled awkwardly, he didn't like to do things that embarrassed others, so he said, "I'm not in a hurry." With that, he pulled up the sea court and walked to the entrance.
Fan Tong hesitated again and again and suddenly got up to stop Mo Chen, Mo Chen turned around suspiciously, and saw Fan Tong's fingers subconsciously rubbing the wrench, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something in his heart.
A little, Fan Tong said, "Otherwise, let's do it!" Whatever you want to ask me, just ask! After that, I was discussing my mother's affairs with Brother Zheng. ”
Fan Tong could say this, Mo Chen knew in her heart that she had to make concessions to Zheng Yi. Haiting pushed Mo Chen's arm on the side, and whispered, "Let you ask first, you can ask!" Don't waste time! ”
A few people sat down again, Mo Chen stared at Fan Tong's hand and asked again, "I'm sorry, although I asked once before, but this time I still want to ask you about the origin of this wrench." ”
Fan Tong raised his hand to look at his wrench, and then looked at Mo Chen, "You seem to be particularly interested in my wrench?!" Can you tell me why this is? ”
Originally, Mo Chen didn't want to mention the ghost post to Fan Tong, after all, it was just an Internet post, who would believe that this post also had a strange taste. However, Mo Chen looked at Fan Tong's face, and it seemed that if he didn't explain the reason for his interest in the wrench first, Fan Tong would not tell him the true source of the wrench, so Mo Chen had to start talking about the ghost post when he first saw it.
Mo Chen retold the ghost post for a long time, and he had to talk about every time he saw something happen in the ghost post story, in reality, similar accidents would occur.
Mo Chen thought that Fan Tong would treat him as if he was a psychopath, after all, his so-called overlapping stories and reality were just his own subjective feelings, in fact, it was still very far-fetched to analyze them.
Unexpectedly, as Mo Chen's story came to an end, Fan Tong, who had been silent, became more and more dark, and his brows were even more twisted.
After recounting all the details related to the ghost post, Mo Chen said to Fan Tong, "So, if you know the origin of this wrench, or some other things, please be able to tell me." ”
Fan Tong raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Chen, then lowered his head and bit his lower lip, as if thinking about something. After a long time, Fan Tong took off his wrench and put it on the coffee table, as if he had made up his mind, and said slowly, "I'm sorry, I didn't tell you the truth before." ”
At the sorority, Mo Chen asked about the origin of the wrench, and Fan Tong claimed to be his family's heirloom at the time, but in fact it was a casual fabrication to prevaricate Mo Chen.
The origin of the wrench still has to start with Fan Tong's mother, when Fan's mother suddenly disappeared a few days later, Fan Tong suddenly received a courier package.
The sender's name was not written on the courier note, but Fan Tong recognized the handwriting on the courier note, which was her mother's handwriting. When Fan Tong was anxious to open the package, he found this wrench in the innermost part of the layers of wrapping paper. Holding a note between his wrench, Fan Tong spread out the note, but saw a line of small words from his mother's pen - "Wrench finger protection, the only way to live." ”
Hearing Fan Tong say this, Haiting stood up suddenly, "Old Mo! ”
Mo Chen's face was no better at the moment, and he finally understood why Fan Tong's face suddenly became so ugly when he heard him tell the story narrated by the ghost post.
"It seems that the story recorded by the ghost post is not fiction." Zheng Yi habitually took out a cigarette from his body and glanced around, but he didn't see the ashtray.
Fan Tong took out a disposable paper cup from under the coffee table, poured some water into it, and pushed it to Zheng Yimian, "Use this!" ”
"Thank you!" Zheng Yi politely thanked him: "You are very good at it!" ”
Fan Tong shrugged his shoulders a little unnaturally, "In the past, my dad always did this when he couldn't find an ashtray, and after seeing too much, he learned it unconsciously." ”
Fan Tong asked Mo Chen to see the ghost post, and Mo Chen waved his hand regretfully, "The reason why we call it a ghost post is because it always appears suddenly on its own, and then disappears inexplicably." ”
"It seems that if you want to see that story, you have to pay attention to fate!" Fan Tong muttered in a low voice.
Haiting on the side, holding his chin all the time to listen to the discussion of several people, saw that the others did not speak, so he said, "I have an idea, you say that Fan Tong is now this age, does it prove that he was ...... back then?" That is, all the horrors that happened in the ghost post story should come to an end? ”
Fan Tong said, "Then why did my mother send me a wrench again?" Do you also say that the finger is a life-saving? Isn't that weird! ”
Mo Chen has been trying to filter out the order of everything in his heart, according to the incident, Fan Tong's mother is likely to be one of the gang of gold diggers back then, so she will have this wrench.