Chapter 42: The Whistle in the Moonlight
When Chen Bofu jumped down with Chen Jing, Kui Nan was also walking from the direction of the gate of the community.
In order to buy back those game cartridges that were ruined by the old madman, she went out early this morning and didn't come back until now, carrying a bunch of treasures bought from the game store in both hands.
"This little brother really didn't take ...... in vain"
Kui Nan hummed a little song in his mouth, he was in a very happy mood, he was jumping up and down when he walked, and the single ponytail tied behind his head was about to be thrown into the sky.
"Dare I say that all I play is children's games, huh...... Wait for the evening to call Ah Jing up, let him see what it means to play! ”
Just as Kui Nan was thinking about how to open Chen Jing's eyes at night, two figures fell from the sky at once, seemingly smashing heavily into the community square, but they didn't make a sound.
"?"
Kui Nan was momentarily stunned when he saw the two figures, and then he began to feel embarrassed again.
"I just went out to buy something, and your grandparents even went downstairs to pick me up, which is too enthusiastic......"
"You get out."
Chen Bofu didn't give Kui Nan a good face, no matter how good his mood was today, he didn't mind pulling his face and scolding her a few words.
"Who's going to pick you up, we're busy!"
"What are you busy with?"
Kui Nan is worthy of being a cheeky star, under the uninterrupted training in the past few days, she has almost been immune to the old man's-for-tat attitude with her, and occasionally being scolded feels that it is commonplace.
"Why did you jump straight from the stairs with Ah Jing? Aren't you afraid of falling your good grandson? ”
"Why am I so reluctant to listen to you......
Chen Bofu's temper was much better than before, especially after Chen Jing became an old descendant.
Although he was still not very polite in his words, at least there would be no more thoughts of slapping the other party to death in his heart.
"Ah Jing, I've bought all the game cartridges." Kui Nan turned to look at Chen Jing, who had palpitations on his face, and shook the two plastic bags in his hand very nervously, "Come to my house today, let's stay all night!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Kui Nan's face suddenly changed, and his gaze when he looked at Chen Jing became suspicious.
"Huh?!"
Kui Nan seemed to be a dog, and quickly walked in front of Chen Jing, wrinkled his little nose and sniffed carefully, his eyes full of suspicion.
"Did I smell it wrong or was I dreaming...... Why does you smell of old people?! ”
At this moment, Chen Jing has not recovered from the previous extreme bungee jumping, and he feels a little weak with his hands on his knees.
Hearing Kui Nan ask, he was ready to explain.
But the old man spoke noticeably faster than he did.
"I've made my grandson an old descent...... Awesome, right? Chen Bofu had a smug smile on his face, and after saying this, he glanced at Chen Jing quietly, "This is all my credit!" ”
So......
Does the old man want to take this all on him?
Chen Jing was a little puzzled at first, but soon he figured it out.
In this world, the old descendants are almost all born, and there are only a handful of creatures that can "mutate" into the old descendants the day after tomorrow.
Especially like Chen Jing, an ordinary person in his twenties has inexplicably become an old descendant, and once it spreads, it will inevitably attract the attention of some well-intentioned people......
So, the old man took the credit.
Although the outside world will still be curious about this, how many people really dare to come to the old man to ask?
And it's about yourself.
When it comes to the only relatives of the old madman.
Chen Jing had no doubt that once someone dared to ask questions about this, the old man's temper would really tear the other party's mouth apart.
"Damn, old madman...... Grandpa Chen! Kui Nan's exclamation this time was from the heart, not like the usual deliberate licking, "Your hand is big enough!" You can solve a problem that the council can't solve......"
"They're a piece of!"
Chen Bofu's favorite thing to hear in his life is that others praise him, especially the kind of people who are very undealing with him in daily life, such as Kui Nan.
The old man is not stupid.
In the past, Kui Nan praised him, and he could hear that most of them were flattering.
But this time......
Hum.
I know how many pounds and taels Lao Tzu has!
In the exclamation of Kui Nan's shouting, the old man gradually lost himself.
He even deceived himself, feeling sighing while touching the stubble on his chin.
"I'm really hanging...... Gee...... It's my ......."
“……”
Chen Jing didn't know what to say for a while, but he felt that the thickness of the old man's face was no worse than that of Kui Nan, and even more so.
"Ah Jing! Let's go to your house for a good meal today! ”
Kui Nantian swallowed her saliva shamelessly, even though all she thought about was food, she still said the words of the rivers and lakes in her mouth that she didn't know where she learned it.
"Celebrate you being an old descent! It's a must! ”
"Hmm...... Is it really to celebrate me? Chen Jing asked quietly, looking at her suspiciously, "Why do I think you are gluttonous......
"Nonsense!" Kui Nan clenched his fists, but released them the next second.
She resisted the urge to punch the past, and between the lines she was still arrogant, "Do you think I'm the kind of hungry cat who is reincarnated by a hungry ghost!" I'm here to celebrate you! ”
"Okay......"
"Grandpa Chen, okay?" Seeing that Chen Jing agreed, Kui Nan hurriedly looked back at the old man who was in charge.
"You TM......" Chen Bofu hated his teeth, but he swallowed back the dirty words to his mouth.
Don't spray people on big days, this is the rule of the old Chen family.
"Okay, okay, when I go back, I'll ask Ryan to feed you, the starving ghost, don't delay us here, get out of here."
"I don't."
Kui Nan took a step to the side, put the bag in his hand on the ground, and hugged his arms with a look of interest.
"There must be something wrong with the two of you, I want to see what you want to do!"
“?”
Chen Bofu was so angry for a while that he forgot to scold the swear words.
He looked at his grandson Chen Jing in disbelief and pointed at Kui Nan again, the meaning was very simple......
Where did you know this shameless?
"Hurry up, blow the whistle, and we'll go back to eat after confirming that it can be used." Chen Bofu said impatiently.
Chen Jingjing nodded, didn't explain much to Kui Nan, picked up the stone whistle and put it in his mouth and gently held it, and then slowly exhaled and blew it......
Different from the crisp and melodious whistle sound in Chen Jing's imagination, it was a strange and distorted and even disgusting tone.
The mournful whistle whistle was sharper than a fingernail across a blackboard, as if every distorted syllable had turned into a hardened steel needle, piercing everyone's eardrums in an instant.
Perhaps because Chen Jing is the one who blows the whistle, he is very limited by the impact of the whistle, and he does not react as much as others.
Chen Bofu's strength is deep and he can endure it, but Kui Nan can't stand it.
Almost instantly, she covered her ears with her hands, her expression became extremely painful, and even scarlet blood was reflected in her iris.
Chen Jing wanted to stop, at least let Kui Nan enter the building to avoid it, but unfortunately, once the whistle blew, it couldn't be stopped......
Even if Chen Jing held his breath and stopped blowing into the whistle, the stone whistle was still ringing with a disgusting sharp whistle.
Now.
The evening breeze that had long since ceased suddenly whistled, but no matter how loud the wind was, it could not suppress the ominous whistle.
The distorted and distorted melody of the whistle seemed to have become an invisible dancer, and it was taking on a strange dance in the white light of the moon god Gegero.
The mad and manic note seems to have turned into some kind of Morse code connected to the ancient stars, blindly and desperately breaking away from the whistle and flying straight out of the sky......
In the midst of this chilling and unstoppable whistle, Chen Jing heard the ancient chant again.
Or maybe a call.
That's what he'd heard the last time he used the Yellow King's Holy Grail......
……
"Forgotten in Lake Harry's ...... in the Pleiades of Stars"
"Sleeps the pathetic Baiaji ......"
"The blank ...... of the past where even death will be killed"
"Sleeps the terrible Baiaji ......"
"The Pleiades have to hear the whistle ......"
"Shenjun will also recover......"
"The great Baiaji will finally leap out of the dead ...... of Lake Harry"
"Audience ......"
"The Lost Prophet ......"
……
Just as Chen Jing was listening carefully to these chants that seemed to be real and illusory, Chen Bofu's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes looked solemnly at the night sky.
"That's Bai Aji?!"