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Chapter 650: Turning Point at Night

Upon hearing this, Chu Mu searched his pockets up and down, but only found half a pack of tissues and two lemon-flavored hard candies.

She put the candy in her pocket to prevent motion sickness.

Chu Shang also looked through it, but apart from her cell phone, there was only a pack of tissues in her pocket.

Not to mention Chu's father, besides his cell phone, he only had a pen and a notepad.

The old Taoist priest had nothing in his hands. Among them, only the young Taoist priest had the biggest backpack. Everyone looked at him.

Being stared at by everyone, the little Taoist priest felt creepy and opened his backpack.

Chu Mu leaned his head over to look inside, and found that there were quite a lot of things inside, but they were all bronze objects and some talisman papers.

"I only brought the necessary instruments, not food."

The young Taoist explained and then put his backpack back on.

"Then what should we do? If we can't get out, won't we starve to death here?" Chu Shang suddenly became depressed.

"No, we won't be here long."

The young Taoist answered seriously.

Chu Chang turned to look at him: "How do you know?"

The young Taoist smiled and waved his hand: "I calculated it."

Chu Chang smiled and crossed his arms: "Master, can you calculate how long we have to stay?"

The young Taoist priest actually counted on his fingers, and after more than ten seconds, he said, "The turning point will be in the evening."

"You mean we're going to stay here all day?"

Chu Chang's voice was a little weak. "Almost." The little Taoist priest found a place with a backrest and sat cross-legged. After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

Chu Mu was very envious of the little Taoist's mentality. He could still sleep in such a situation. His insensitivity was extremely strong!
Anyway, she didn't dare to close her eyes for too long, even if she blinked. After all, there was a corpse in the yard. In such a weird house, who knew if the corpse could still move!
Chu Mu's imagination was very strong. As she thought about it, she became afraid. She half crawled into Chu Shang's arms, looked up and said to Chu Shang: "Sister, let's lean on each other and gain a sense of security from each other!"

As she spoke, she pulled Chu Shang's hands to wrap around herself, and also pulled Chu's father to get closer to them.

After everything was done, Chu Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

[It's safe now. I can finally close my eyes! ]

Well, she admitted, sometimes laziness can defeat fear.

The old Taoist priest took out a rope from his apprentice's bag and tied up the sleeping middle-aged man into a caterpillar.

After making sure that he wouldn't run around when he woke up, she leaned against the wall and closed her eyes with peace of mind.

They had eaten quite a full breakfast, so if they stopped consuming more from now on, it would not be a problem to hold on until the evening. At least their stomachs would not growl with hunger, which would affect their evening activities.

Chu Shang and Chu's father looked at each other and sighed. In this situation, they could only believe the little Taoist priest's inference.

Chu Chang looked at the blue sky outside the house. The sky in midsummer was especially blue, with a few birds flying by from time to time and white clouds floating softly in the sky. Looking at this scene, Chu Chang's anxious heart was healed unknowingly.

She sighed silently and closed her eyes.

What can she do? No matter how anxious she is, she can only wait.

Forget it, the bridge will naturally be straight to the bow of the boat, things will always turn around, as long as the road ahead is not a dead end, no matter what, you can survive!

At this time, Chu Shang was surprised that she was so open-minded.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, she chuckled, her closed eyes curved, and the clouds between her brows gradually faded.