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Chapter 60 Lost One

My body was already sweating. If I hadn’t seen the novel on my mother’s phone, I wouldn’t have immediately combined the sentence I heard in my dream with the chicken soup in front of me. But now my mother has read it.

That novel called "Old House", she even knows more than me, so I'm not sure what she will do, and I don't know what is written after Chapter 55. I think of the journey along the way.

Her various weirdness made me more and more nervous and scared. Even at this moment, I doubted whether Yi Niang was the author called Fool Mao. However, I quickly overturned my thoughts. After all, some things were absolutely impossible for Yi Niang.

knew.

But then I thought of a possibility, if someone has been watching everything I do, and then tells these stories to Yi Niang just like they provide me with materials, and finally Yi Niang will write an ending, and it will be up to me

If the ghost ancestor comes to implement it for her, then everything will go smoothly. If this is the case, what kind of ending did Yi Niang write? What is the voice in the dream about?

My whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave. In my eyes, my mother was even more terrifying than those so-called ghosts. I raised my head and looked at her blankly. My mother noticed something was wrong with me and asked: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Drink.

It would be better if we had chicken soup. We still have to go to that place."

My mother's words reminded me, and I immediately made an excuse for myself and said: "Yeah, I feel a little uncomfortable. Maybe it's because I got cold yesterday and I can't eat greasy food. You'd better drink it yourself."

"

As I spoke, I looked at my mother's expression. As expected, her expression changed slightly, and I became more and more alert. However, my mother didn't force me, she just told me to have a good rest so that I could go to that place as soon as possible.

After saying these words, he opened the thermos flask, poured out the chicken soup, and drank it himself.

I couldn't help but be stunned. I originally thought that the mother would put some medicine into the chicken soup, and I was still hesitating in my mind whether to go with her to the place she said. Now I see her doing it in front of me.

After drinking it, it was obvious that there was nothing wrong with the chicken soup. You must know that this is not a martial arts novel, so you can take some antidote first. Could it be that my mother really just cares about me? It’s just that I think this concern is too inexplicable, and I have arrived.

Now I can't forget the thermos bottle next to my mother when I first saw her when I first entered the old house, not to mention the strange "Don't drink it" in the dream.

Since I had started pretending to be sick, I couldn't say I would leave right away, so I had to keep pretending. It happened that the boss called someone to repair the door, so I went back to the room to rest on the excuse that I was a little tired. I couldn't sleep well after tossing and turning all night, so I lay in bed thinking about it.

What was my mother's intention? At dawn the next day, I heard my mother's knock on the door, saying that she wanted to leave early. I saw that she looked very anxious, as if someone was urging her.

After a night of thinking, I have made up my mind to go and visit that place with my mother. Firstly, it is because I am worried about the two old people. Secondly, if it is really as I thought, I wrote it under the pseudonym of Fool Mao based on the material provided by others.

novel "Old House", then the story she wrote will be the same as what I originally wrote. It will eventually develop according to the plot she set. No one can escape. In this case, I can only bite the bullet and follow her.

We went to visit that place together.

My mother took me out of this small town by car first, and changed several buses along the way. I wrote down the place name each time, because I didn’t sleep well the night before, and the bus I was taking now was a bit bumpy, so

Unknowingly, I fell asleep. I don’t know how long I slept. I felt someone push me. When I opened my eyes, it was my mother. She said, "We're here, get off the car."

I stood up in a hurry. The sky outside was getting dark. The station outside was very small. It looked like a small rural town. I didn’t know it anyway. I just remembered the name of the place. My mother urged me to get off quickly.

, saying that if we don’t rush over, it will be too late.

The more my mother urged me, the more uneasy I felt. I touched my backpack. There was a hammer and a fruit knife that I bought at a roadside stall while my mother was buying tickets. Now I have to check my luggage when entering and exiting the station.

, I dare not carry controlled knives at all, and there is no way to buy them. With these things, I feel more at ease.

My mother led the way. According to her, we had to climb a mountain to go further. Cars couldn't reach it. I don't know where she got the strength. She walked much faster than me along the way. Sometimes I even

I had to jog to keep up with her pace.

My mother was talking to me all the way. I remember she had never been so talkative before. She said, "Arui, do you think it's a good place here?"

I replied breathlessly every time: "What's good about this broken mountain? Except for the fresh air, there's nothing good about it."

My mother seemed a little angry at my answer and said, "Why is it so bad here? I think it's very good here. Otherwise, you can stay."

Except for the whirring of the mountain breeze and a few insects, there was no other sound around. Sometimes silence is the most terrible horror. In order not to be indifferent, I casually said "Okay", mother.

He seemed very happy, and his feet became much lighter, but I became even more tired following him.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the terrain is getting steeper and steeper. Apparently, I am gradually walking towards the top of the mountain. The ground has also become uneven and difficult to walk on. I have one foot deep and one foot shallow, and I can no longer keep up.

Speed. I shouted: "Yiniang, wait for me."

But my mother didn't seem to hear my voice, and instead walked faster and faster. After the sky completely darkened, she gradually became silent and stopped talking to me. It seemed that she was very familiar with this place, even if she closed her eyes.

She could walk with her eyes closed, and the night had no effect on her at all. After returning from the old house, we all bought new clothes, but Yi Niang still chose a red dress. At this time, the sky was getting darker and darker, so I opened the

Using a flashlight, the withered grass on the mountain was half as tall as a man. I could only vaguely capture a red figure, but more of the boundless darkness and the withered grass blown by the mountain wind.

I stared closely at my mother's figure, for fear of losing her trace, but after walking a few steps, I had to lower my head to check the road under my feet. When I raised my head again, I suddenly realized that I could no longer see my mother in front of me.

I hurriedly shouted her name a few times, but the only response was the mountain breeze and the cry of an unknown beast.

I started to panic, took out my cell phone, and found that there was no signal again. I could only walk in the direction where I remembered my mother going, while shouting her name loudly, but my mother seemed to have disappeared from this mountain.

, there was no further news.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang. I was startled by the sudden sound, but then I was overjoyed. It was the ringtone of my mother's cell phone. I looked down at my cell phone and saw that there was already a signal.

, at this time, he didn’t care so much and hurriedly walked in the direction of the ringing sound.

Maybe it's because the mountain is too quiet, so the ringing has to travel farther. I obviously heard the sound but there was a lot of distance when I walked. Fortunately, the ringing kept ringing. It can be seen that the man was in a hurry to find his mother, and I don't know why.

I didn’t answer the phone. But I didn’t think about it. Gradually, the ringtone got closer and closer. I also saw the flashing light of the mobile phone, and faintly saw the red dress on Yi Niang’s body. I finally calmed down and hurried towards

Run to that place.

At this time, the ringing of the mobile phone finally stopped, but I was almost there. I said breathlessly: "Mom, why are you walking so fast? Who is calling this call, and you don't answer the call."

My mother didn’t answer me. At this moment, I suddenly felt that something was wrong. The bright light emitted by the mobile phone just now seemed to be on the ground instead of at the height of a normal person’s hand. And my mother’s long skirt seemed to be a little short, unlike

My mother was standing, more like she was lying on her stomach. I felt cold, fearing that something might happen to my mother, so I took a few steps faster and walked in front of my mother. When I shined my flashlight on the red

The moment I put on the long skirt, I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave, and my whole body was freezing cold.

That was indeed the long red dress that Yi Niang was wearing, but now it was not worn on Yi Niang's body, but draped on an earthen tomb.

My hands began to tremble uncontrollably. Did something happen to my mother? I took out the knife and hammer from my backpack, then carefully reached out and took off the red dress. I had to go

I found my mother. But just when I was about to bend down to pick up the mobile phone, my flashlight shone on the tombstone of this earthen grave, and I could clearly see the photo of the person on the tombstone in an instant.

That was a photo of Yi Niang, she was looking at me with a smile.

A barren mountain and an earthen tomb, all of which are exactly the same as in my dream. The only difference is that the mother in the photo does not show her blood-red teeth. There are many words written on the tombstone, and the name of the person inside is Ye Shufen.

I knew this was Yi Niang's official name, and the date of her death was written on it, which was three months ago.

The hairs all over my body stood up. If it was Yi Niang lying inside, then who was the person who was with me these two days? Could it be Yi Niang’s ghost? Otherwise, why would she be so familiar with this place?

I already believe that there are ghosts in this world, but I don’t know why my mother brought me here, or why she asked me to come here in this way. And Erliang was not born three months ago. Could it be that at that time?

Is your mother no longer a mother?

I stood there blankly, thinking about what my mother said to me along the way, and the chill in my heart became even worse. She always wanted me to stay in this place, but I agreed to her. Will my life be like this?

Is this the end?

At this moment, a flash occurred in my mind, and I suddenly remembered something very important. I hurriedly leaned over and picked up my mother's mobile phone. I opened it in a hurry and found the novel "Old House". I clicked on it and jumped quickly.
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