Cheng Jun is not a wooden fish braincase, it is estimated that after understanding his identity, the aunt seems to regret taking him in, and now Cheng Jun is obviously not welcome to stay any longer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, the uncle and aunt outside the room quarreled a few words.

In this case, Cheng Jun is not good at embarrassing others. It's just that when he was about to get up, the uncle came in first, and hurriedly put the quilt on Cheng Jun's body again, "Child, you just drank that kind of soup, and you can't get up yet, lie down!"

"I'm so disturbed, uncle, I can't trouble you and my aunt anymore!"

This uncle has a simple folk style, thinking that Cheng Jun heard what he said to his mother-in-law, he was a little embarrassed at first, "No trouble, no trouble" repeated a few sentences, and then advised, "Cover the quilt firmly!"

The uncle's temper was also a little stubborn, and he resolutely let Cheng Jun continue to lie down. It's strange to say, after drinking that strange bowl of hot soup, Cheng Jun felt warm all over his body, and fell asleep again after a while.....

In a trance, I saw a black figure flash out of the fog, "Guoguo...."

Hearing the man call out his nickname, Cheng Jun was excited, "Crazy Demon Moth, it's you, Lin Kuo?"

"Why don't you wait for me to come back! Dare to release my pigeon again, or go alone! Like a bird back then!" A young man with anger and resentment, his body is very much like Lin Kun, although time has passed, 15 years have passed, but Cheng Jun can be recognized just by looking at his face, or like that, his body is tall and thin, and he walks like the wind.

Although he was dressed in black to cover half of his face, he couldn't see it very clearly, but Cheng Jun still caught the corners of his mouth wiping a slight arc, his eyes were still as bright as stars, although there was a hint of gloom, but he couldn't hide a kind of hardness in his childhood.

"Yes, he is Lin Kuo!" Cheng Jun said very definitely in his heart, very excited, almost overjoyed, and stepped over in one step, "Lin Kuo! Crazy Demon Moth! Wait for me ....."

"Something that has no credit, don't follow me! Get out!" the young man looked back as cold as a star, and with a "snap", an invisible force turned into a palm wave, and Cheng Jun was slapped several meters away.

Falling to the ground, Cheng Jun only felt that the bones in his whole body were about to fall apart, the pain was unbearable, and beads of sweat appeared on his face. The young man glanced back coldly and walked away.

"Mad Demon Moth, you stop for me" Cheng Jun got up with some difficulty, and said hurriedly: "Lin Kuo, listen to me...."

The young man in black disappeared strangely like a puff of green smoke, Cheng Jun got up and fell, chasing after the black shadow, "Lin Zhen, crazy demon moth..."

"If you want to see me, Yidu Firewood Lane tonight!" said a sentence behind the man in black, leaving Cheng Jun alone.

"Lin Kuo, Lin Kuo...."

"This kid?" As soon as the aunt entered the house, she felt a dark wind passing through the house, and saw beads of sweat on Cheng Jun's face, frowning, with a very painful expression on his face, and kept shouting "Lin Kui" in her mouth

"Xiao Cheng, child!" The aunt reached out and touched Cheng Jun's forehead, and hurriedly withdrew her fingers, taken aback, "Mom, this baby! sweaty, but cold!"

When she shouted, Cheng Jun was also awakened at the same time, he opened his eyes and saw his aunt looking at him in shock, it turned out that he had a dream, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

"Child, what's wrong with you?" asked the aunt.

"I had a dream. ”

"Dream?" As soon as he entered the house, he encountered a yin wind passing by, and Cheng Jun's whole body was cold, and the aunt couldn't help but be a little suspicious, "I heard you keep calling a person's name, is it?"

"It's Lin Kuo. ”

"What, Lin Lin Lin ......" Auntie's eyes widened, and the corners of her mouth trembled so much that she couldn't speak.

"Bang" At this time, the uncle also happened to enter the house, and at the same time heard Cheng Jun's words, and a bowl in his hand was shocked to the ground, breaking a hot soup.

"What's the matter, uncle and aunt!" Cheng Jun saw that the two of them heard the word "Lin Kun", and felt that there must be an article here, so he hurriedly asked.

"No wonder I encountered a yin wind as soon as I entered the house!" The aunt did not immediately answer Cheng Jun's question, muttered a few words in her mouth, complained in her eyes, and glared at the uncle fiercely.

Although Cheng Jun is not very old, he can see at a glance that the resentment in the aunt's eyes should not be left here, but these two obviously know something about Lin Kun, so it is impossible for Cheng Jun to give up this opportunity, so he has to say to the uncle: "Uncle, what's wrong? What happened to Lin Kun?"

"He's an ominous person!" At this time, even the uncle's tone was a little cold.

"What, ominous person?" Cheng Jun was stunned.

The aunt looked nervous, and was embarrassed: "Child, it's not that I don't keep you, it's really ....."

"Old woman, it's getting late, if this kid goes out now, we can't afford to meet something again!" The uncle glared at the aunt, didn't say much, forcibly pulled the aunt out, and took back a bowl of hot soup for Cheng Jun to drink.

Cheng Jun estimated that it was nothing more than a bowl of cold herbs with stronger medicinal effects, and in order to find out what was going on, he couldn't leave now, so he could only stay cheekily.

The uncle saw that his clothes were soaked, so he prepared hot water, let Cheng Jun take a bath, and then changed into a young man's clothes. It's a sweatshirt, even a little trendy, and although the tone is dark and cool, it looks comfortable and pleasing to the eye.

The uncle didn't see a third person at home, Cheng Jun stared at the sweatshirt, and asked by the way, "Auntie, whose clothes are you?"

"It's my son's. ”

"Where's your son? Why don't you see him come out, but I have a brother to talk to. ”

"I didn't come back after I went out!" the aunt said a little coldly.

"What, didn't you come back? What do you mean?"

"Don't ask, kid!" the aunt walked out with tears in her eyes.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the yard, and many villagers ran in one direction, and many dogs in the village were barking wildly for a while.

"Dongdong, what's going on?" the aunt rushed outside the house and called the young man to stop.

"Aunt Zhao, there are three more floating corpses in Xiaohe!"

"What? Three floating corpses?"

"Sure enough, it's an ominous person!" the aunt muttered in a low voice, and followed the villagers towards the river.

Cheng Jun got dressed and followed his uncle, and soon, the small river was surrounded by villagers in the area.

The three floating corpses were salvaged ashore by the villagers, many people stepped forward, and one of them exclaimed: "Ah, isn't this Zhao Qian's family?"

When several people got closer, they all recognized one of the corpses at the same time, and the whole audience exploded, "It's really the Zhao family!"

"Who?"

"Zhao Qian's only son, Zhao Yiran!"

"Hey, another one died!"

"Unexpectedly, Zhao Yiran's baby couldn't escape!"

"What, Zhao Yiran?" Cheng Jun suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart when he heard the words of the villagers.

Before him, the eldest aunt had rushed over, unable to believe that it was really her son in front of her, her eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, and it took a long time before she cried out, "Ahhhh

"Xiao Ran!" the uncle threw away the kitchen knife in his hand, ran over quickly, and cried bitterly, "Xiao Ran!

Seeing that the two of them were crying silently, Cheng Jun didn't know what to say, let alone how to comfort them. As soon as he arrived at his uncle's house, the uncle's son died for no reason in the blink of an eye.

"No wonder my aunt also complains that I am an ominous person, am I really an ominous person?" Cheng Jun said in his heart. He walked up to the three corpses and saw them for the first time, and even if he was bold, he was frightened.

Two men and a woman, both about the same age as him, all had wide open eyes, as if they had been greatly frightened before they died, or had seen something very terrifying, even after being soaked in the river, they could see the bloodshot of horror in their eyes.

His lips were very black, dark and purple, but his face was extremely dead white, like paper and frost, and a few blackened green tendons extended to his neck; Cheng Jun was a little scared, but he still came closer.

When he approached, he simply couldn't believe that the corpse lying in the middle was his classmate Zhao Yiran 15 years ago.

And the two corpses next to them are also Liu Li and Wang Yusheng, who went to elementary school together. When he saw the bodies of the three people, he felt his legs tremble.