Chapter 147

Meng Zhisong waved his hand quickly, "No, it's okay. It was my mother who was abrupt. I don't blame Miss Song."

Song Shiyun could tell that Meng Zhisong had misunderstood.

But now, there is no point in explaining it to them.

Song Shiyun said casually: "I took the initiative to invite Mr. Meng here this time. There are some things I want to ask Mr. Meng."

Meng Zhisong cupped his hands and said, "If you need anything, Miss Song, just ask."

Song Shiyun said: "Mrs. Marquis of Xichang naturally wants to bring you and me together. I wonder if she has told the Prince of Hengyang that I am half a Taoist."

Meng Zhisong did not expect Song Shiyun to make it clear.

After all, we didn’t talk about the matchmaking just now.

Meng Zhisong said awkwardly: "It seems that Mrs. Hou said that Miss Song has helped the Xichang Hou Mansion many times. She is kind-hearted, generous, dignified, and capable. My mother probably thinks that I am too soft-tempered, so she hopes to marry me." A lady...with strong opinions."

Song Shiyun smiled lightly, "You want to marry a powerful wife, right?"

Meng Zhisong laughed twice.

He originally wanted to say this, but saying this didn't seem to be very good to Song Shiyun, as if he was saying that Song Shiyun was too powerful.

Otherwise, his mother would not be tempted.

"These are all digressions. Since Mr. Meng knows that I am half a Taoist, I will tell you directly." Song Shiyun went directly to the formal topic, "Have you encountered anything recently? "

Meng Zhisong was stunned, "What's going on?"

Why didn't he understand what Song Shiyun was saying.

"You are surrounded by Yin Qi, and your face is covered with death Qi. You are infected by Yin Qi and your life span is shortened." Song Shiyun said directly: "But you should not be like this in the first place. It is caused by Yin Qi, so we I would like to ask if you have encountered anything recently."

Meng Zhisong's face turned pale, "I, I didn't quite understand. What did Miss Song mean, I... I'm going to die?"

Song Shiyun nodded, "Frankly speaking, that's the case."

Meng Zhisong clenched his hands suddenly, "But, nothing happened to me..."

"Have you never come into contact with strange people, strange things, or strange things?" Song Shiyun asked.

Meng Zhisong shook his head violently, "No, I, I don't. I run back and forth between school and home every day. I have never seen any outsiders, nor have I been to any other places."

Song Shiyun frowned, something wasn't right.

"Is there anything strange about your body recently? For example, you have a fever or are you feeling lethargic?"

Hearing this, Meng Zhisong scratched his head and thought back, "I thought about it, I did feel a little uncomfortable a while ago. I felt dizzy and felt like I had a cold. But, isn't this normal? I run around outside every day. It’s normal to get cold.”

Song Shiyun said: "Besides these, are there any other reactions?"

Meng Zhisong frowned, "No more..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly changed.

"No, I remembered something."

Lin Yueyao and Song Shirou kept staring at Meng Zhisong.

Hearing this, Lin Yueyao couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"

Meng Zhisong opened his mouth and turned a little pale, "I've been having nightmares in the past few days."

Lin Yueyao's eyes widened, "Nightmare?"

Song Shiyun frowned, "What nightmare?"

Meng Zhisong pursed his lips, "I can't tell clearly. In the dream, it seemed to be a street with no other people, but there was a strange sedan. The sedan looked like it was made of paper. It was pale and pale, which was very strange."

"Apart from these, is there anything else?" Song Shiyun's face darkened.

Meng Zhisong thought for a while, "I remember, I seemed to hear, what was the sound inside the sedan?"

Lin Yueyao asked curiously: "What is the sound?"

Meng Zhisong: "It seems to be saying that he wants me to get on the sedan and take me home."

But the emotion was so strange.

No one will get on the sedan chair.

Meng Zhisong resisted and wanted to retreat, but his body walked towards the sedan uncontrollably.

"Then did you go in?" Song Shiyun asked.

Meng Zhisong shook his head, "No, I, I almost went in! But the book boy who was watching the night heard the sound and woke me up."

The book boy who keeps vigil at night sleeps beside his bed.

She said she heard him talking in the middle of the night, some strange and incomprehensible words, so she thought he was having a nightmare and wanted to wake him up.

He did wake up.

After waking up, Meng Zhisong also regarded that incident as his nightmare.

I didn't think much about it.

If it were just that one nightmare, Meng Zhisong might not be able to remember it in his entire life.

The problem was that after that nightmare, about two days later, he had another nightmare.

The dream was exactly the same as the first time.

Again, in his dream, he heard the sedan, telling him to sit in it, to take him home.Then, he woke up again with a fright.

"How many times have you had the same nightmare?" Song Shiyun's face sank and he asked.

Meng Zhisong recalled: "About three or four times."

Song Shiyun frowned, "How often?"

"It seems like every other day..." As he spoke, Meng Zhisong's eyes widened in fear and his pupils trembled slightly, "Yes, they are every two days!"

He had never thought deeply about it before.

Just think that studying is stressful.

Now that I think about it, if I don't talk about anything else, it's strange to have a nightmare every two days, and every time it's the same dream.

Is it possible that he is really evil?
Song Shiyun heard the words and thought: "Is that the first time you have dreamed about the sedan in the dream? Dream search, think carefully, did you see a similar sedan somewhere before you started having nightmares? ?”

"Similar sedan..."

Meng Zhisong scratched his hair anxiously and thought about it carefully.

Lin Yueyao and Song Shirou looked at him without breathing, fearing that the sound of their breathing would disrupt his memory.

Song Shiyun stared at Meng Zhisong closely, waiting for the next words.

I don't know how long it took, but a picture suddenly flashed in Meng Zhisong's mind.

He clapped his hands suddenly, "By the way, I remember! I, I seem to have really, really seen that sedan before!"

Song Shiyun immediately asked: "Where?"

Meng Zhisong said: "It was on that street when I went to the bookstore to buy books!"

He remembered that he was holding a book and walking towards home while reading.

But as I walked, everyone around me seemed to have disappeared.

He suddenly heard a suona sound.

He suddenly raised his head and saw someone walking in front of him carrying a sedan.

That sedan is white.

However, the sedan he saw at that time looked normal except for its color.

It's not like in his dream, it's made of paper.

Therefore, he never associated the two things together.

Moreover, he only glanced at it at that time.

"Are you sure that is a normal sedan?"

Song Shiyun stared into Meng Zhisong's eyes.

Meng Zhisong was stunned by her stare. When he thought about it carefully, his face turned even paler, "Okay, it seems not..."

He suddenly remembered that when the sedan appeared, all the passers-by disappeared.

Moreover, he heard a voice at that time.

That voice was exactly the same as the voice in his dream!
It's all about saying it's time to get on the sedan and go home.

"I also felt very strange at the time..."

Meng Zhisong stood there, staring at the sedan.

However, the person carrying the sedan chair seemed to have not seen him, and rushed over with the sedan chair.

I was so frightened at the time that I just wanted to run away, but my body stood there, unable to move.

Just when he thought the sedan would hit him directly.

The sedan suddenly passed through him.

Then, it disappeared.

Meng Zhisong thought at the time that he had made a mistake.

Looking around, I saw that everyone around me was moving normally.

He was stunned for a moment, tried his hands and feet, and found that he could move normally.

Meng Zhisong didn't know what was going on. He asked passers-by where the sedan was just now.

But passers-by said they didn't see the sedan.

There was no sedan chair on that road at all, and some people asked him if he was dazzled.

Meng Zhisong never believed in ghosts and gods, so he thought it was because he was dazzled.

If there really was a sedan, how could he be the only one who saw it?
Meng Zhisong just went home.

"Then, is that because the sedan brother Zhisong met was filled with ghosts?" Lin Yueyao asked nervously.

Meng Zhisong was a little hesitant, "No, that's not it. After I met that sedan, nothing unusual happened when I returned home. I didn't have any nightmares that night."

Song Shiyun asked: "About when did you start having nightmares?"

Meng Zhisong thought for a while, then his expression suddenly shook, "Okay, it seems to be two days after that incident..."

(End of this chapter)

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