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Chapter 443 New Mobile Phone

After hearing me talk about this matter, Zhao Wei had no choice but to contact two of Zhao Ge's friends.

His two friends and Zhao Ge are both classmates in the same school. They are in similar situations to Zhao Ge. They are the kind of kids who don't like studying and have not been admitted to high school. To be honest, their academic performance is probably not as good as mine, no matter what

After all, we also graduated from a key high school.

When they have nothing to do, they hang out outside. Their favorite things to do every day are to go to Internet cafes to play games and wander around the streets with nothing to do.

Soon, Zhao Wei contacted one of his classmates named Cai Kun and asked about what happened that day.

Cai Kun said that that afternoon, they went to the Internet cafe to play games together. In the afternoon, Cai Kun and another classmate had something to do at home and went back early. They originally asked Zhao Ge to leave together, but Zhao Ge said he wanted to buy some equipment.

, and after a while, let them go first.

As for what happened next, Cai Kun didn't know.

The matter ended here, and his two classmates didn't know what happened to Zhao Ge later.

Now I'm having some trouble.

While I was hesitating, the sloppy Taoist priest suddenly looked at Zhao Wei and said, "You said your son has been sleepwalking in the past two days. When did he sleepwalk?"

"At two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, I met him when he was sleepwalking on the first day. The next day, I locked him in the house. He couldn't get out, so he kept making a woman's cry in the house, which scared him.

I dare not sleep all night." Zhao Wei said.

"It seems that we have to go back home with you tonight, maybe the matter can be solved." said the sloppy Taoist priest.

"No problem, as long as my son can be cured, I can do anything." Zhao Wei said excitedly.

I looked at the sloppy Taoist priest, and was about to ask him why he was asking about Zhao Ge's sleepwalking. Suddenly I seemed to understand something. Zhao Ge's sleepwalking was dominated by resentment, and it might control what Zhao Ge did, but Zhao Ge's sleepwalking

Wei kept blocking Zhao Ge. The ghost could not let Zhao Wei fulfill his wish, so Zhao Ge became crazy. As long as we follow the sleepwalking Zhao Ge, we might be able to find some clues.

I have to say that the Taoist priests of the Maoshan Sect are still quite knowledgeable.

In terms of subduing demons and eliminating demons, he is no worse than me.

"Okay, I'll go to your house tonight." I looked at Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei nodded repeatedly and suddenly asked with some embarrassment: "Brother, I don't know how you charge here and whether it's expensive. I'm a tricycle rider and don't have much money on me. You tell me how much I can prepare.

one time."

Uncle Hu Zi quickly said from the side: "My young master will start with one hundred thousand yuan, which is the minimum consumption."

When Zhao Wei heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he said dumbfounded: "So much... I don't have that much money."

I glared at Uncle Hu Zi and quickly said with a smile: "It's not that exaggerated. It's important to save your son first. When the time comes, just give him some money and do your best. If he can't be cured, you won't receive any money."

Only then did Zhao Wei feel relieved.

Before I knew it, it was getting dark.

Uncle Huzi drove the car, took the father and son, me and the sloppy Taoist priest, and headed towards Zhao Wei's home.

More than an hour later, we arrived at Zhao Wei's home.

Zhao Wei lives in a remote village in Yanbei. It is unimaginable that this middle-aged man, riding a tricycle, took his son with him and traveled such a long distance. It took more than an hour to drive.

If so, it will take at least two or three hours.

Zhao Wei's home is very dilapidated. There is no woman to take care of it and it looks messy.

Zhao Ge still had that dull and silly look. Sometimes he would giggle, and most of the time he would talk to himself. I leaned over and listened carefully, but I couldn't hear clearly what he was saying.

After returning home, Zhao Wei poured us tea and sent Zhao Ge to his bedroom. He also got food to eat and fed it to him bit by bit.

How pitiful the hearts of parents in the world are.

Seeing this scene, I suddenly thought of my own parents, who I haven't seen for so many years. If I meet again, I wonder if they will recognize me.

In my mind, my parents are still the same as when I was a child, and I really want to see them.

As the time approaches, the desire to return to Jiushan Village becomes more and more urgent.

After Zhao Ge returned to the bedroom, he lay on the bed and fiddled with his phone, not knowing what he was playing on.

At this time, the sloppy Taoist priest patted me on the shoulder, called me into the yard, and then whispered: "Xiao Jie, did you find a problem?"

"What's the problem?" I asked confused.

"The mobile phone that singer Zhao is holding is the latest model that is popular nowadays. It costs at least seven to eight thousand. He rides a tricycle. I guess he can't afford such a mobile phone, right?" the sloppy Taoist priest suddenly said.

His words also reminded me that I also have some impressions about the mobile phone that singer Zhao is holding. When Yang Mengfan came to my house to play a few days ago, I also saw the mobile phone in his hand. It seemed like

It’s the same model as the one in Zhao Singers.

I don't have many requirements for my mobile phone, as long as it can make calls, so I don't care about this detail, but the sloppy Taoist priest noticed it.

The mobile phone that singer Zhao is holding is indeed expensive.

So we returned to the house and asked Zhao Wei where the cell phone in his son's hand came from.

Zhao Wei said that Zhao Ge borrowed it from his classmate to play with for a few days. As for whether he borrowed it, Zhao Wei was not sure.

And with Zhao Ge's appearance, he definitely wouldn't be able to get anything out of his mouth.

Next, we can only wait and wait for Zhao Ge to sleepwalk tonight.

Time passed little by little. After Zhao Ge lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone for a while, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

A few of us just stayed in the living room.

Around 11 o'clock in the evening, suddenly, a girl's cry came from Zhao Ge's room, sobs and moans, which made several of us feel a little scared and panicked.

Zhao Wei wanted to interrupt his son's crying, but I stopped him. I quietly walked to the door and took a look, and found that Zhao Ge was holding the phone and crying, crying very sadly.

At this time, Zhao Ge's resentment became more intense, but no ghost was found on his body.

After crying until about one o'clock, Zhao Ge fell asleep again.

Several of us were also a little sleepy and drowsy. Uncle Huzi fell asleep directly sitting on the sofa and started snoring.

Around two o'clock, the slovenly Taoist priest suddenly patted me gently and pointed towards Zhao Ge's room.

I followed his gaze and saw Zhao Ge coming out, his eyes dull, his toes on the ground, walking out of the house like a puppet on strings.
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