Mo's grocery store

There is still some time before the start of □□, Tang Kueh and Xiaomei are sitting on the seats and playing with the flower rope, but Mo Junhao sits quietly on the seat and does not move. Tang Kueh does not know what Mo Junhao's behavior is. significance.But Xiaomei guessed a thing or two, probably skills like perception, although this kind of ability is relatively rare, but Mo Junhao's talent skills are seals, so it is not difficult to get a seal of perception.

"I found it." Ersu's voice came down from the air just when Xiaomei realized that she couldn't continue turning the rope with a headache.

Xiaomei hurriedly turned her attention away and looked at the sky, "Er Su? Brother, did you find it?"

"Found it?" Seeing that Xiaomei wasn't going to play anymore, Tang Kueh put away the flower rope, but when he heard Xiaomei's words, he turned his head and looked at Mo Junhao, and sure enough, he moved.

"Well, the range is around here, and it took a while to cast a curse." The moment Mo Junhao got up, his body swayed.

"Junhao!" Seeing Mo Junhao's shaking, Tang Kui was almost frightened, and hurriedly stepped up to support him.

"It's okay, it's just that I've run out of energy, and it'll be fine later." Mo Junhao sighed, and pressed Tang Kueh who was about to help him, and said, "Xiaomei, I heard from my mother that you know how to disguise yourself?"

"Eh? Oh," Xiaomei pouted her mouth and lowered her head, muttering with a small drum in her heart, "Why did mother tell elder brother everything?"

"What are you talking about?" Mo Junhao squinted at Xiaomei, he had actually heard all these words, and he was just deliberately teasing her to save face.

"It's nothing." Xiaomei stuck out her pink tongue and looked at Mo Junhao, "Brother, what do you want me to do?"

"Wait a minute." Mo Junhao took out a pen and paper from his backpack and wrote a paragraph, handed it to Xiaomei, "Your lines."

"Brother, I've never seen this person before!" Xiaomei looked at the string of lines and argued helplessly.

Tang Kueh leaned over to take a look, and also looked at Mo Junhao with a ghostly face, "Isn't this too embarrassing for Xiaomei?"

"Xiaomei's current ability to cover up her eyes is only less than 2 minutes. I will give you blessings, up to 5 minutes, and you are limited to finish reading the lines in Mengyan within 3 minutes. In addition, Tang Kueh's main job is to protect Xiaomei, and the rest is mine. something." Mo Junhao packed his things, picked up his bag and looked at his siblings, "Let's go, Er Su, lead the way."

"No." Er Su floated in front of Mo Junhao, turned sideways to give Mo Junhao a hug, and led the way to a direction.

Xiaomei took Tang Kueh by the hand, lowered her head and concentrated on reciting her lines, the lines were not many and not complicated, just a series of causes and effects, and the words were sloppy.

Arriving in a forest, Tang Kueh suddenly noticed that there was no one here, or that there were people passing by, but they didn't seem to see them, and the somewhat curious children ignored them.

Seeing that Xiaomei stopped and concentrated on reciting the lines, she suddenly felt something on her feet and raised her head to look forward.I don't know if I don't look at it, but I was shocked when I saw it, it was full of animal spirits here.And a snake was crawling up her feet.Xiaomei was so frightened that she threw away the lines paper, let go of Tang Kueh's hand, covered her mouth and screamed but didn't make a sound.Even fighting back his fear, he didn't kick the snake spirit away.

Because Tang Kueh doesn't have the ability to see ghosts, he doesn't know Xiaomei's actions, so he just finds it weird.Mo Junhao's eyes froze, and he handed it to Tang Kueh, who consciously handed over the stone that Mo Junhao had given him for self-defense.A stone fell down, and the snake spirit dissipated.Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief, relying on Tang Kueh to adjust herself.

Seeing this, Tang Kueh guessed that something he couldn't see affected Xiaomei, so he quickly took out the medicine and rubbed it on his eyebrows, and when he opened his eyes again, he gasped in fright.

There are a large number of snakes, insects, birds and birds in front of him. If he didn't see anything just now, Tang Kueh couldn't even believe that all the animals here are spirit bodies.

"It's amazing, what's going on?" Tang Kueh reached out and grabbed Mo Junhao's palm, obviously feeling that Mo Junhao was in a cold sweat.

"That kid's... It's a good thing we discovered it early. If it was later, I'm afraid it would be difficult to end and become an incident." Mo Junhao shook Tang Kueh's hand back, signaling him to rest assured that he could handle it by himself.

After Mo Junhao waved her hand away, Xiaomei grabbed Tang Kueh's trousers, feeling a faint fear in her heart, and her heart pounded in panic. It was different from the little nervousness just now, this time she was more frightened.

The two stood in place, and saw Mo Junhao walking step by step into the group of animal spirits.Sure enough, a ghost made a "Yinyin" sound, "Meet you again." Mo Junhao greeted him standing 3 meters away from the ghost.

Yinhun raised his head, looked at Mo Junhao, tilted his head, opened and closed his mouth for a while, but didn't utter a single sound.

"You don't have the ability to communicate with me yet, how about replacing it with your son?" Mo Junhao was also unambiguous, cutting straight to the point.

Hearing the sound, Yin Hun's face changed drastically, and he rushed towards Mo Junhao with all his teeth and claws.Xiaomei was so frightened that Tang Kueh's trouser legs were deformed.Tang Kueh also took half a step forward to protect Xiaomei, put on his gloves, ready to fight at any time.

At the critical moment, Xiaomei and Tang Kueh watched as Ersu's jade flute knocked on Yin Hun's head from behind. The jade flute knocked a hole in the head. Mo Junhao.Mo Junhao stood motionless on the spot, watching Ersu and Yinhun entangled, a black streamer colliding with blue and white streamer, Mo Junhao slowly closed his eyes.In less than a moment, the surrounding spirits also stirred up.

Xiaomei clenched her fists tightly and moved herself slowly, wanting to move herself too, but found that she was really dominated by fear, so how would she cooperate when the eldest brother wanted to go out on his own?

"Xiaomei, adjust your breathing." Ersu's voice came leisurely, and both Tang Kueh and Xiaomei heard it.Tang Kueh lowered his head, only to realize that Xiaomei was overly terrified, sweating profusely, and her knuckles were white and bruised from grabbing her pants too hard.This is the first time for Xiaomei to go on a mission with her two older brothers. In the past, she was either with Zhang Juncai or Zhang Ya. Having an adult is naturally a lot of peace of mind, but this time she is entrusted with a heavy responsibility by Mo Junhao, so she still has no idea.

However, because of this sound, Xiaomei regained her senses and felt the back of her hand was covered by a furry touch. Xiaomei looked back and saw that it was the old firewood worn by Tang Kueh. The gray firewood was shining on her chest, as if caressing After calming down all the worries in her heart, a feeling of peace of mind gradually emerged in her heart. Xiaomei slowly showed a relaxed smile and let out a long breath, yes, she was protected by her eldest brother, second brother and Lao Chai.

On the contrary, Mo Junhao's place is even more dangerous.Not far away, Mo Junhao, who was standing in the center, was surrounded by all kinds of animal spirits. In an instant, he didn't even have time to let out a scream, and there was nothing left on the spot.

Tang Kueh's main job is to take care of Gu Xiaomei, but if he can leave Xiaomei now, he will rush forward to save Mo Junhao recklessly.Looking at the scene in front of her, Xiaomei was so frightened that her heart jumped into her throat again, and the word "big brother" stuck there, but she couldn't say anything.

Tang Kueh felt cold all over, how is Mo Junhao?What happened?Why did it become like this?A series of questions can't be worth Xiaomei's words when she gently pulls off his trousers: "Ersu is safe, big brother is fine."

Yes, what Xiaomei said is right, Tang Kueh listened to her words, and immediately looked for the figure of Ersu. Although it is not common, it is still impressive. The Ersu in snow-white Hanfu is caused by Mo Junhao’s interest, but it is indeed The most reliable partner.Not far away, Mo Junhao's figure was nowhere to be found, but Ersu was still entangled with the ghost.The two brothers and sisters who breathed a sigh of relief could only secretly tell themselves to trust Mo Junhao.

After a while, Yin Hun suddenly lay on the ground, being pressed down by Ersu's jade flute and unable to move.At this time, the animal spirits around who tore Mo Junhao apart just now were ready to move again towards Ersu.However, before they could take any action, Mo Junhao's voice came from a hidden place: "Your father has already acted like this to protect you, shouldn't it be time for you to grow up?"

"What?" Tang Kueh and Xiaomei were taken aback. They followed the voice and looked over. A child was led by Mo Junhao and came over with a tie.

"Child?" Tang Kueh looked at the child in surprise.

"Let go of me, who are you, are you the pheasant Taoist invited by the director? Are you not afraid of being cursed by me? My curse is very effective." The child struggled and cried out.

The child's age seemed to be about the same as Xiaomei's, but his figure was much thinner. Mo Junhao put him down, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head and asked. "Is your gift a proverb?"

"Talent?" The little boy was taken aback. Isn't this person afraid of himself?

"For talent." Mo Junhao sat down cross-legged. Although he was heroic, Tang Kueh and Xiaomei frowned when they saw him. Sure enough, this kind of cleanliness...

"I will curse you to death so that you cannot be reincarnated after death. Do you still dare to talk to me?" The little boy obviously did not resist so much, taking these temptations.

"Why are you afraid of you?"

"I wanted them to bite you to death just now."

"But I'm not dead?"

"My father was made like this by me."

"So what? It's enough to be superseded?"

"I...I..." The little boy looked at Mo Junhao's recalcitrance and lowered his head, as if giving up, he said, "What are you going to do with me? Hand it over to the police? They'll just treat you like a lunatic , to my family, the only father who was good to me has already left, and my grandma is also hospitalized. I was kicked out of the house by my mother, and they don’t want me as a murderer.”

"Murderer?" Mo Junhao turned his mind and suddenly thought of something, but he still waited for the child to say it himself.

"Yes, I killed my father, because my father asked me to give way to my younger brother, and I asked him not to come back!" The child yelled loudly, with hysteria in his misery.

"So, is your father the only person in your family who accepts that you have this ability?"

"No, I... and grandma." The little boy squatted on the ground and cried.

Xiaomei and Tang Kueh looked at each other and found that they were both inexplicable. How did the elder brother communicate with this child?

"So you used your father's spirit body to trap grandma and let her live for a while, right?"

"How do you know..." The little boy wiped his unstoppable tears and looked at Mo Junhao.

"Guess." Mo Junhao looked at the little boy, propping his chin with his hands, very at ease, "Why doesn't your mother like you, you know?"

"Grandma said that my mother had a nightmare when she gave birth to me, and it was difficult to give birth." The little boy wiped away the tears he was shedding, but he simply stopped, looked up at Mo Junhao stubbornly, "What are you going to do with me? "

"Why do you have to deal with you? Aren't you fine?"

"A few days ago, there was a monk who said that I should convert to Buddhism in order to suppress my hostility. Who wants to be a bald monk, put down the butcher knife, and I didn't kill anyone!"

"Buddhist family?" Mo Junhao frowned when he heard this, his thoughts turned to the string of beads, it seemed that his uncle had something to hide from him.

"Whose family do you belong to, that temple?"

"Why do I have to be a monk?"

"Taoist priests don't have those abilities. I beat all the Taoist priests sent by my mother to collect me!"

"Don't be so excited, those you said are fake Taoist priests, if you use your abilities well, maybe you will try to be number one in the world?"

"No. [-] in the world?" The little boy's tears stopped abruptly, and he looked at Mo Junhao with wide eyes in disbelief, "Are you fooling me, am I so easy to deceive?"

"Tricking you, what can I get?" Mo Junhao shrugged his shoulders, somewhat understanding the child's persecution paranoia. His father's persecution paranoia probably came from overprotecting him.

"I don't know..." The little boy was also stunned, as if he was thinking too much?But why is this person so nice to him? "Is it really going to be number one?"

"What?" Seeing the child's lack of confidence, Mo Junhao crawled out teasingly.

"No. [-] in the world!" The child thought he was really speaking in a low voice, and yelled out.

"Pfft hahaha." Mo Junhao burst out laughing with a "puff" and stretched out his hands to rub his hair, which was very vile.

"Huh?" The child lost his helmet and armor in an instant because of this head touching. This was the first time that an outsider touched his head like this.When Mo Junhao withdrew his hand, the child covered his head with some reluctance, but a feeling of disappointment crept into his heart, and he pursed his lips tightly, afraid that he would anger the person in front of him by speaking.

Mo Junhao looked at the child and asked, "Do you still want to go home?"

"What?" The child was originally absent-minded, so he didn't hear Mo Junhao's words clearly, or rather, he heard it for a split second and thought it was an illusion.

"You were kicked out of the house by your mother, can you go back?"

The child shook his head, and at the same time, his stomach let out a "cuckoo" growl.Clutching his stomach, the child was very embarrassed, his eyes were red-eyed, and he hurriedly defended, "I, I..."

"Hey, let's go, first clean up the mess you made, and then go eat, you won't grow taller if you're hungry." Mo Junhao said standing up, and handed his hand to the child.

The child looked at Mo Junhao's outstretched hand, hesitated for a while, and put his little hand on Mo Junhao's palm. At this moment, the fate of Mo Junhao and the child were also linked together.

"What are you going to do?" The child was dragged away by Mo Junhao, staggered, but still followed.

Mo Junhao looked around, and gave the child a sideways look, "Release your bondage to your father, untie the motto attached to your grandma, and send him away."

"Can you untie it?" The child was obviously shocked by the answer behind his back.

Mo Junhao was surprised when he heard this question. Could it be that children know how to read admonitions and can't interpret them, which led to the current situation?

"You don't know how to untie it?" Mo Junhao looked at the child in amazement, and felt that he had seen what it means that the person who tied the bell couldn't untie it...

"So what, I'm not obligated to save him." The child's self-defeating excuse was completely lacking in confidence. The one in front of him was his father, the only person in the family who loved him. I wish my father would be like this.

Seeing the child's lack of self-confidence and low self-esteem, Mo Junhao heaved a long sigh. He couldn't call it sympathy, but more of helplessness. This child has been kicked out of the house now, what should he do in the future...

But now is not the time to think about it. Mo Junhao turned his head and looked to the other side. He has two plans for this tricky problem. The first one is to forcibly kill the ghosts and release the restraints, but for children, it will be a lifetime nightmare.Option 2, although troublesome, is also a relatively mild method.

Mo Junhao patted the child's head, turned to look at Xiaomei next to him, and gestured "start" with his mouth.

Tang Kueh didn't quite understand Mo Junhao and Xiaomei's secret signals, but he could see Xiaomei's movement, and with a pinch, Xiaomei became Zhang Ya in Tang Kueh's eyes.

"Mom?" Tang Kueh looked at Xiaomei's version of Zhang Ya curiously. Could this be cross-dressing?

"Second brother, this is a blindfold, let's start, shhh." Xiaomei made a little face for Tang Kueh. It was very strange to do it in Zhang Ya's appearance, but Tang Kueh was very familiar with it, it was Xiaomei's little playfulness.

"Hey, look who this is?" Mo Junhao pointed at Yinhun and pointed at Xiaomei.

In the grave of ghosts, an elderly man was standing not far away supported by a young man, "Mom..."

In the eyes of the child, that is the mother who drove him out of the house, with a trembling body, and self-blame in the fear, but after the ghost uttered the sound of "Mom", the child looked at the mother in front of him in a daze. scene, why does the father's soul call his wife "Mom"?

"Let's go, there's nothing else going on at home. I'm with you. You can go early to have a good pregnancy..." Xiaomei recited the lines just now, and the power wrapped around the words, like a tremor from the soul, a motto of request It is engraved on the soul word by word, and cannot be refused, "You are bound and have no peace, but you have to go, you can't stay here for long, and you can have a good fortune in the next life. If you don't go, dragging you is also dragging I drag this family even more."

There were not many words, and it was only this long, but Xiaomei was dizzy from Mo Junhao's series of causes and effects.

The child also became a little dizzy when he heard it, like a mantra or a proverb.

"Soul-inducing song." Seeing the ghost slowly drifting towards Xiaomei and Tang Kueh, Mo Junhao winked at Ersu, even though he was whispering at the corner of his mouth, Ersu heard it clearly.

"No." When Ersu heard the sound, he held up the jade flute and put it in front of his lips. Unlike Mo Junhao's monophonic sound, what Ersu blew out was a tune, like the sound of a Buddha, and also a melody, slowly as if Someone whispered and whispered, and there was a voice singing softly in the music: "Dream back to the millennium and forget the prosperity, step on the song and not forget the years, chanting slowly, requiem and you will go to the night again, There are many autumns and winters in the mortal world of the world, three folds and seven narratives, wandering and wandering, never forgetting, regardless of whether or not, widows, widows, loneliness, ghosts and monsters, heaven and earth blending and returning to the soul to rest in peace...』