The phone was answered after waiting for the prompt to sound twice, and then Zhang Song's voice came out:

"I was about to call you, I've already arrived at the place you said, but I don't see that person at all?"

Zhang Song was still pretending to be with him, Xiao Mo smiled lightly and replied:

"That's probably because you're not looking carefully. If you look closely, you may be able to see it. ”

What do you mean by that? Do you play me? ”

"Who are you?" Xiao Mo didn't bother to talk nonsense, and asked directly with a torn face.

"What do you mean? I'm Zhang Song! Zhang Song hurriedly denied it after hearing this.

"Who are you!" This time, Xiao Mo raised his voice a few points, and his tone was unquestionable.

"I'm Zhang Song......"

"Don't think I don't know, Zhang Song's death time has come a long time ago, but you are still alive. Unless you find a way to break the death contract, then ...... Is it convenient to talk about how to talk about it? ”

The other end of the phone suddenly fell silent, but Xiao Mo continued:

"Don't think I don't know what the hell you are, you came out of the Chen River, and you have possessed other people earlier."

"You're all going to die!!"

Suddenly there was a vicious roar from the phone.

I've seen a lot of big scenes, not to mention that the other party is just a ghost, so Xiao Mo didn't care at all, he took the phone a little farther away, and still said calmly:

"I'm really curious why you have to target us on purpose."

"Sue me, where are you now!"

The voice on the phone has completely changed, and it sounds like a high-pitched female voice:

"Sue me! Sue me! Sue me ......! ”

The same words kept being recalled on the phone, and Xiao Mo had no intention of saying anything more, so he hung up the phone directly. But there was still a roar coming from it, and the sound came and went:

"Die ......"

At this moment, the whole room seemed to be swallowed up by this wave of sound.

……

In the evening, Chen Musheng sat listlessly at the dinner table, watching his mother keep putting vegetables into his bowl.

"Mom. Don't clamp it, I can't eat too much. ”

Chen Musheng stopped his mother, and his heart was warm and sour. He didn't dare to cry, so he hurriedly suppressed this emotion and turned his head to the side.

"What's the matter, Ah Sheng, from the time you came home today, it looks like you have something on your mind."

"I didn't, I was just a little tired." Chen Musheng did not dare to tell the truth because he was afraid of worrying his mother, and this worry did not work at all.

"Is that really the case?" His mother looked at him suspiciously, and then asked tentatively:

"You kid tell me the truth. Is it a target? I shouldn't be thrown out of love. ”

"Mom." Chen Musheng shook his head vigorously:

"I don't have a deal, don't be foolish, hurry up and eat, the food will be cold in a while."

Hearing Chen Musheng's words, his mother suddenly laughed:

"You're so big, it's nothing, even if you're a target. Besides, our family's conditions are more than enough than the top, and we can't get out of it if we get married, so there is no problem at all in preparing a house for you and getting a car of more than 200,000 yuan.

But it's not okay to be tall and good-looking. I want my grandson to be handsome. ”

Chen Musheng didn't speak, but kept saying sorry to his mother in his heart.

Seeing that Chen Musheng didn't speak, his mother didn't say anything anymore, so she picked up the bowl and ate intently. There was some silence at the dinner table for a while. It wasn't until Chen Musheng ate a few big bites of food and felt that his mind had calmed down a little that he asked his mother again:

"Mom, there's something I want to ask you."

"What's the matter?"

"About my grandmother."

"Your grandmother has been dead for many years. What do you ask her for? ”

"Because I could always dream of her the other day." Chen Musheng described his experience in the dream to his mother. After hearing this, her mother's face became strange, and after thinking about it, she said:

"Your grandma is a half-immortal. I used to learn the way of yin and yang from others. When she was healthy, there were always people who asked her to calculate the hexagram, some she calculated, but some did not, I asked her why, she said that the person had a bad heart, and calculated her life. ”

Chen Musheng still has some impressions of these things, but his grandmother should not be so godly, because he remembers that his grandmother usually watches Zhou Gong interpreting dreams or something, and he doesn't know anything about professional things like I Ching gossip.

And what he wanted to ask was not these, but whether his grandmother was related to Chen He.

"Did my grandmother fall into the river before, or any other special experience related to the Chen River?" Chen Musheng didn't know how to describe it.

"Chen He?" Hearing this great taboo in Zhenmu City, his mother couldn't help frowning, and instead of answering his question, she reminded him:

"That river is very dangerous, you kid don't be curious to run over and play, do everything with a heart of awe, don't care about anything."

"I know......" Chen Musheng agreed, but only he knew how bitter and regretful he was in his heart, in fact, he had already paid the price.

Seeing that Chen Musheng obediently agreed, his mother replied:

"Your grandma did tell me about Chen He, saying that she can always dream of Chen He in her dreams, no matter how much she said at the time, I didn't bother to listen to it."

"Oh." Chen Musheng was disappointed when he heard the news. He had expected his mother to know something secret, but now it seemed that he was undoubtedly whimsical. But seeing that the duration of his death was disappearing little by little, and the footsteps of death were getting closer and closer to him, he really couldn't force himself to think about anything anymore.

Although Xiao Mo can still have hope, there is a truth that he has always been very clear, instead of counting on others' energy, it is better to focus on improving himself. He must not give up, even if he knows that it is a battle of trapped beasts, he must give it a go.

After eating, Chen Musheng, who was in a complicated mood, returned to his room.

Outside, the sound of raindrops falling on the windows kept ringing, and the windows swayed in the wind, and the chill continued to pour into the cracks.

Chen Musheng is afraid of water, and he is also afraid of hearing the sound of water. So he went to the window, and reached out to close the open window completely, until he was sure that he could not hear the sound of the water at all, and then he threw himself heavily on the bed.

The world seemed to be quiet for a moment, and his brain was much clearer than usual. He slowly closed his eyes and began to carefully recall the scene of the barbecue in Chenhe that night.

It didn't take long for his breathing to begin to become even, and he was clearly asleep.

The dream was pitch black, and he only felt that his whole body was fixed on a slightly shaking bed, and a series of footsteps from far and near faintly came from his ears.

"Step on ...... Trample...... Step ......" (To be continued......