Zhang Jiye's shouting echoed in the room, his face was full of anxiety, and Zhang Hao beside me also clenched his fists.

At this time, the lights were also lit up in the corridor outside, and there was a sound of footsteps.

When I looked back, it was Zhang Hao's mother, whom I had seen when the school held a parent-teacher meeting before.

Zhang Hao's mother hurriedly ran in, pulled Zhang Hao and asked, "Xiaohao, what's the matter?" ”

"I don't know." Zhang Hao looked at me anxiously, "Fengzi, you can say it." ”

I nodded and said to Zhang Hao's mother, "Auntie, grandpa is trapped in a dream." ”

"Trapped in a dream?" Zhang Hao's mother was full of shock, glanced at Zhang Jiye and the sweaty old man Zhang, turned her head and asked me, "Is it serious?" ”

"The situation is not very promising." I don't dare to hide this, after all, it is related to the life of the old man, with my current strength, I can't pack a ticket, in case something happens, I can't afford it.

In this situation, I have no other way than to let relatives like Zhang Jiye and their relatives communicate with Old Man Zhang's spiritual acumen with fingertip blood to wake up the old man from his dream.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

I obviously saw that Zhang Hao's mother's eyes turned red all of a sudden, Zhang Hao, this kid is quite sensible, and he comforted his mother vigorously.

After shouting more than 20 times, suddenly, the old man Zhang who was trembling on the bed screamed "ah", and his trembling body suddenly tensed, and then he collapsed on the bed and did not move.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Jiye staggered back two steps, and Zhang Hao's kid cried "wow" and lay on Old Man Zhang's body and howled: "Grandpa, you can't die!" ”

Zhang Hao's mother next to me even shed tears directly, and I looked at the old man Zhang on the bed, and I was also helpless, and I felt very uncomfortable.

But at this moment, the old man Zhang on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and slapped Zhang Hao's head with a "snap": "Turtle grandson, Ge Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not dead!" ”

The sudden scene directly blinded the four of us, and the action of the old man Zhang kicking his legs just now is obviously the standard action of hiccuping!

"Grandpa, you're not dead?" Zhang Hao didn't cry out in pain after being slapped, and happily hugged Mr. Zhang.

"Dad, it's great that you're okay." Zhang Jiye on the side also rushed up, and Zhang Hao's mother also burst into tears and laughed beside him.

It was the old man Zhang who glared at Zhang Jiye and Zhang Hao with an unhappy face, and then simply gave his father and son a burst of chestnuts, and scolded: "Ge Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu's life, he has survived on the battlefield, and it is not so easy for Lord Yan to accept it." ”

I looked at Mr. Zhang and couldn't help but smile, this old man is also stubborn enough, his face is pale, and there is a large ball of blood on his chest, so he was stunned and said that it was okay.

"Grandpa Zhang's blessings are all over the sky, and he will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune." I smiled and said, at least now that Mr. Zhang has woken up, it can be regarded as a relief.

Old man Zhang glanced at me, grinned and said, "Well, you doll can talk, but are you?" ”

Without waiting for me to speak, Zhang Hao pointed to me and introduced: "Grandpa, this is my good brother Chen Feng, if he hadn't been here just now, you would have fallen asleep." ”

Syllable!

As soon as the words fell, Old Man Zhang slapped Zhang Hao's head directly and scolded: "Turtle grandson, shut up if you can't speak." ”

I looked at Zhang Hao speechless for a while, this thing is a bit of a second brain, his grandfather is obviously a stubborn temper, the best way to deal with this kind of old man is to follow his temper, he is good, which pot is not opened.

"Ouch grandpa, why are you still beating me up if I'm honest?" Zhang Hao covered his head and looked at Old Man Zhang with resentment.

This scene directly made several of us laugh.

I saw that Zhang Jiye's expressions softened a little, so I opened my mouth and asked Mr. Zhang: "Grandpa Zhang, can you tell me what dream you had just now?" ”

Old Man Zhang looked at me and didn't speak, Zhang Jiye on the side hurriedly said, "Dad, Chen Feng is here to treat you." ”

"Yes, yes, grandpa, Fengzi has real skills, if it wasn't for him just now, you would ......" Zhang Hao said excitedly, but halfway through speaking, this kid suddenly reacted, covered his head and subconsciously took a step back, and didn't say any more.

"Count on you, kid who reacts quickly." Old Man Zhang scolded Zhang Hao with a smile, and then looked at me solemnly, with even a trace of fear in his eyes: "Xiaofeng, are there really those evil things in this world?" I've never encountered it in my life. ”

"Grandpa Zhang, everything in this world, existence is reasonable, Chinese metaphysics has a long history, and if you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist." I smiled and said, "As the saying goes, 'Respect ghosts and gods, but stay away', there are some things that you would rather believe in than not." ”

Old Man Zhang was stunned for a few seconds, and grinned: "That's the reason." As he spoke, he said to Zhang Jiye on the side, "Baby, help me up, I want to go to the yard to blow the wind." ”

The situation just now was indeed too dangerous, even if the old man Zhang woke up now, he was still very weak, his body kept trembling, and he couldn't stand steadily, but Zhang Jiye and Zhang Hao helped the old man to the courtyard and sat down.

After arriving in the courtyard, Old Man Zhang didn't say it immediately, but waited for a few minutes before looking at me and saying, "Xiaofeng, don't hide it, I dreamed of my father." ”

"Your father?" I frowned, then the situation just now is probably the most dangerous type of sleepy dream, but I am a little puzzled, since it is the father of Old Man Zhang, as for trying to kill Old Man Zhang in the dream?

Old Man Zhang nodded, looking at the street lamp in the distance, his pale face was a little frightened, and his voice was a little trembling: "It's my father, he gave me a dream, saying that there was a water leak in the house, and asked me to move for him."

I've had this dream many times before, but Lao Tzu saw more dead people on the battlefield back then, and he didn't take it seriously, but recently this dream has become more and more frequent, making me sleep badly, and I will dream of my dad when I close my eyes.

Just now, in a dream, my dad said that I wouldn't move for him, scolded me for being unfilial, and said that he would take me down. ”

After speaking, Old Man Zhang took a few deep breaths, as if he was calming his mood, and his lips trembled.

I frowned and looked at Old Man Zhang, I guess his experience in the dream was even more terrifying than what he told, otherwise a real man who had been on the battlefield would not be scared like this.

If it is according to what Old Man Zhang said, it should be the Zhang family's grave that has an accident!

I saw that Old Man Zhang slowly calmed down, and asked in a deep voice, "Grandpa Zhang, how long has it been since you first had this dream?" ”

Old Man Zhang frowned and thought for a minute, and said, "The first time I had this dream, it was about, about eight years ago. ”

"Eight years ago!" I exclaimed, my heart suddenly rose to my throat, I turned around and ran under the courtyard wall, and then kicked on the ground, and the dirt flew up, revealing a small pit the size of a palm, but the color of the soil in the pit was pitch black, as if it had been burned by fire, and there were fat maggots with little fingers wriggling in the dirt, and a pungent stench came to my face.

"Not good!" My pupils constricted, and I instantly thought of a possibility, my scalp tingled for a while, and I turned around and shouted at Zhang Jiye and them: "Go to the ancestral grave immediately, quickly!" ”