demon son

"You don't love me anymore." Back home, Xia Mo preemptively suppressed two crocodile tears in his eyes, with his mouth flattened, looking pitiful as if he was about to cry or not.

Aunt Mo was about to be laughed at by him, "That's right, you've been causing trouble for me all day long, I don't love you anymore, so stay where it's cooler."

Just as Aunt Mo knows Xia Mo, Xia Mo also knows his mother very well. When she heard her words, she knew that she had already lost half of her anger. Once she stopped her tears, she quickly opened the door on the coffee table. There are big and small bags, and it is no surprise that I saw my favorite cake.He picked up a piece of chocolate cake, broke it in half, and handed it to his mother, "Mom, try it first."

The beautiful face is full of hospitality, the corners of the mouth are dimples, the big eyes blink and blink, and the blinking makes people's hearts melt, and Aunt Mo loses her anger no matter how angry she is.

"Okay, I don't like to eat, you can eat by yourself." Aunt Mo couldn't hold back any longer, showing a loving smile.

Xia Mo took advantage of the opportunity to sit next to her, and finished half of the cake in one bite, with a look of satisfaction on his face. The cakes bought in the provincial capital are better than those sold outside their school, but compared to those made by Zhang Teng's mother. Almost.

"That's fine, how could Mrs. Du think of asking me to help her find her son?" Aunt Mo poked Xia Mo's forehead lightly, "Just make trouble for me, others don't know how capable I am, don't you know? Tell me, where can I help her find her son?"

Xia Mo stuffed the rest of the cake into his mouth, "You don't need to look for it, her son is already dead, most likely killed by her mother-in-law."

The daughter-in-law is looking for her son, the grandma is killing her grandson, such appalling things, from Xia Mo's mouth, it seems that the weather is not bad today.

There was a flash of worry in Aunt Mo's eyes, but she hid it well in the blink of an eye. She grabbed Xia Mo's little hand that was going to take the cake, "Don't eat it, tell me what's going on."

Faced with his mother's sharp eyes, Xia Mo felt guilty, but it was only two points.Perhaps it was by nature, for him, he didn't really care much about Xu Jiarui's tragic death or Mrs. Xu's viciousness, and the reason why he was willing to intervene in this matter was firstly that he was moved by Teacher Du's motherly kindness, and secondly. It turned out that he was a little interested in Xu Jiarui's weird soul body, especially the flower growing out of his head. He had an intuition that the flower was not simple, and it might be useful to him.

However, these were just his intuitions. Xu Jiarui disappeared so quickly that he didn't even have time to study the flower.At that time, he was worried that Xu Jiarui had already gone directly to reincarnation, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was unlikely—Xu Jiarui's resentment was very light, and if he wanted to go to reincarnation, he would definitely not wait until now, and the state when he disappeared was the same as Xiang Ling's. It was completely different from other reincarnation ghosts he had seen, and then there was that weird little flower.

Xia Mo intuitively felt that Xu Jiarui could not and could not go to reincarnation with that flower.Therefore, it is more likely that Xu Jiarui returned to the place where he was buried, and the flower is likely to be there as well.

In order to verify his idea, Xia Mo had asked Dahei to find Xu Jiarui's whereabouts early this morning.

But, for the sake of my fat ass, it's better not to let my mother know about these things for the time being.

Xia Mo cunningly concealed the strange flowers on Xu Jiarui's head and what he asked Dahei to do, and instead narrated how Mr. Du struggled to find a son in the past few years, how painful he was, and how he was raped by the pair. Shameless mother and child abuse, and Xu Jiarui's tragic state of soul and body, etc.

Sure enough, Mrs. Mo was distracted by him, and she felt a lot of indignation in her heart, and she no longer blamed Xia Mo for meddling in her own business.She has been a witch for so many years, so she doesn't have much real ability, but she is extremely proficient at pretending to be a ghost.After a little calculation in my heart, I had an idea.

After a simple dinner, Aunt Mo called Teacher Du and asked her to come to their house.The two communities are close to each other, but in less than ten minutes, Teacher Du came to the door with fruit.After a few simple greetings, Mrs. Mo showed some sympathy on her face, and said straight to the point: "I already have some ideas about what you asked me to do, but I can finally confirm it after you come."

"Has there been news about Ruirui?" Teacher Du stood up excitedly, but for some reason, he was inexplicably apprehensive, without any joy.

Aunt Mo let out a faint sigh and said, "Come with me."

Teacher Du followed Mrs. Mo to a door, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a dojo, which was decorated in a very simple and simple way. On the incense table in the center of the dojo, there was a statue of a great fairy enshrined. It seems to be shiny and flowing, and there is some magic faintly, which makes people dare not look at it for a long time.Incense was offered in front of the Daxian Dharma, and the green smoke curled up, but it didn't have the smoky feeling in the usual dojo, but it was a little more solemn and peaceful, which made people feel clear.

After entering the venue, Aunt Mo quickly put on a Taoist robe, which was different from ordinary Taoist robes. The material of this robe was unknown. At first glance, it looked pitch black, but upon closer inspection, it seemed that there was silver light flowing on it, and the light was dense, which was very extraordinary.Putting on this robe, Aunt Mo has also changed from an ordinary fat aunt to a fairy-tale, only to see that there is a bit of indifference in her brows, which is unique to an expert and sees through the world, which makes people admirable.

Aunt Mo clasped her hands together, knelt devoutly in front of the Great Immortal's portrait, and muttered something.Teacher Du couldn't hear what she read clearly, but felt that there was an inexplicable implication. When she came back to her senses, she actually knelt devoutly in front of the great fairy.

This Master Mo is probably really a very powerful expert.

With this thought, Mrs. Du couldn't help feeling a lot of awe in her heart. Aunt Mo didn't say anything, she already believed in her a little bit.

Then, Aunt Mo took out a piece of talisman paper that was offered in front of the great immortal's amulet. She waved it casually while muttering something in her mouth, and the talisman paper ignited spontaneously in mid-air without fire. Immediately, the talisman paper turned into a pinch of black ash, and before the black ash scattered, She sprinkled it into a bowl of clear water in front of the portrait.After the talisman ash fell into it, the clear water turned automatically. Not long after, the talisman ash and the clear water completely merged into a bowl of gray water.

"Take the blood from your fingertips and drip it into the center." Aunt Mo handed the talisman gray water and a silver needle tied with a red thread to Teacher Du.

Without hesitation, Teacher Du pricked his middle finger with a silver needle, squeezed out blood and dripped it into the center of the talisman water.As soon as the blood entered it, it was like clear water rolling into the boiling oil, and all the talisman water in the bowl boiled, and after a few breaths, the talisman water returned to calm, and the gray talisman water turned as black as ink.

Aunt Mo sighed, put down the bowl, with sympathy and grief on her face, "It really is."

"Master, my son, is something wrong with my son?" Teacher Du was in a panic, and it seemed that his son's cries of pain and cries for help in his dream sounded in his ears.

"Your son is no longer a member of this world." Aunt Mo's expression was unfathomable, with a hint of superiority.

Teacher Du was a little confused, and asked, "What do you mean by not being from here?"

"If I'm not mistaken, your son should have passed away, and he has passed away for many years."

a bolt from the blue.

Teacher Du's knees softened, and he knelt down on the floor, tears welling up in his eyes, "Passed away? How could this happen? How could this be..." After so many years of searching for his son but failing to find him, Teacher Du already had something bad in his heart She had a hunch that she had had nightmares more terrifying than last night, but when she heard such bad news with her own ears, she still couldn't bear it.

And what Aunt Mo said to her next made it even more difficult for her to accept.

"From my perspective, the death of your son was neither a disease nor an injury, but a crime. He died fiercely when he was young, and his resentment was overwhelming. His grievances are not cleared, and he will not enter reincarnation. You should find his body as soon as possible and avenge him. Find another auspicious place to bury him, so that he can rest in peace."

If you don't complain about grievances, you won't enter reincarnation.

Teacher Du didn't know how she got out of Mrs. Mo's house. She walked down the street with people coming and going, like a homeless ghost.

Yes, ghosts.

Her Ruirui has been a lonely and wild ghost for who knows how long, but she is still looking for it in the world...

Hatred climbed onto Teacher Du's face little by little, and infected her eyes little by little.She stared blankly at the dark end of a certain road, which was the direction Aunt Mo pointed out to her, and it was also where... the Xu family was.

As if bewitched, and like a madman, Teacher Du did not have the slightest doubt about Aunt Mo's words. She stood alone in the cold wind for a long time, until there was no one on the road, and the tears on her face dried up. She couldn't shed any tears, so she turned and went home.

Walking slowly, the streetlights stretched her shadow very long and made it very large. From a distance, it seemed that her whole body was shrouded in boundless darkness.

The long night is endless and boundless, inadvertently can make people fall into the deepest darkness.

In the hospital, Chen Jing fell asleep under the endless persuasion of her parents, and she had a dream in a daze.

This dream was a bit weird, she seemed to be awake in the dream, and she was vaguely aware that she was dreaming, but for some reason, she just couldn't wake up.What's even weirder is that in this dream, she feels that she is more like a bystander, and the son in the dream seems to be more like the master of the whole dream. The dream is centered on the son, constantly changing.

Although Chen Jing was three-point lucid, she faintly knew that she was dreaming, but she was even seven-point confused. She could not help following the dream, and slowly merged into it.

In the dream, his son brought Xia Mo back home with him at the same table, and brought a child she didn't know. The child was not only good-looking, but also had a very outstanding temperament. He was obviously about the same age as his son and Xia Mo, but When he was with them, he was obviously much more stable and mature, like a big brother, he didn't talk much, but he knew how to take care of others.However, the object of his care is not her son, but Xia Mo.

"Shen Nuo, I still want to eat roasted chicken legs, quickly get me two more, or the little fat man will eat them up!" Xia Mo held a chicken leg in one hand, his mouth was stuffed, and he felt that it was not enough , still staring at the few chicken legs left on the table.

Shen Nuo didn't know how to be polite at all, and took away the whole plate of chicken legs.

Zhang Teng also likes to eat chicken legs very much. The chicken legs baked by his mother are fragrant and tender, and they are better than those sold in fast food restaurants in the provincial capital. He also likes to eat them very much. In a hurry, he dropped the bone in his hand and reached out to grab the chicken legs on the plate, but Shen Nuo raised his hand to block it.

"You can eat other things." Shen Nuo said expressionlessly.

In the past two or three years, Shen Nuo has not only excelled academically, but when he showed his extraordinary sense of smell in business, he also appeared in the Shen family's social circle more and more times.After honing in the upper circle for a long time, Shen Nuo gradually acquired the unique temperament of the people in that circle.

Xia Mo had a close relationship with him, and he was born with a strong nerve, and Shen Nuo treated him well enough, so he didn't notice the difference at all.But Zhang Teng is different. Shen Nuo is obviously taciturn, as if everything revolves around Xia Mo, but his sense of existence cannot be ignored by him. Even subconsciously, Zhang Teng is a little afraid of him.

I'm afraid, but this is Zhang Teng's dream after all, he blurted out, "I'm not afraid of you, I also have helpers." After speaking, the door opened with a bang, and a big golden dog ran over and jumped. In Zhang Teng's arms, he licked Zhang Teng's cheek affectionately with his long tongue.

While scratching his chin, Zhang Teng complained aggrievedly: "Great Sage, they bullied me."

At this moment, Chen Jing came out of the kitchen with a plate of freshly baked cakes. When she saw the big dog in Zhang Teng's arms, she froze in place for an instant.

Why is the Great Saint here?Isn't the Great Sage already dead?

Almost at the same time, Zhang Teng also felt her thoughts. His hands holding the big dog froze in place, and his eyes froze.

It's over.

Xia Mo wailed in his heart, before he could stuff all the remaining chicken legs into his mouth, the dream suddenly went dark, and the scene changed rapidly.