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Chapter 721 Rumors of strange noises in the old house (5)

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    Although this guy named Father Lanmos is an alcoholic, in fact, he is only in his thirties.

    Lanmos has curly black hair similar to that of a Chinese and has deep eyes. He is a typical Italian handsome man. However, the strong smell of alcohol on his body made Ren Xiaoyao almost dissatisfied with him when he saw him for the first time.  Avoid it.

    The clerks in the store also stared at him like a liar, and from time to time they whispered to each other, asking each other if they thought this person was a liar.

    Lanmos didn¡¯t care about their suspicions.

    He stood condescendingly in front of Ren Xiaoyao, looked at him with his somewhat drunken eyes, and then asked: "Kid, can you let me see your shoes?"

    Lanmos¡¯s Chinese had a bit of a Taiwanese accent. Later, after Ren Xiaoyao got familiar with him, he realized that Lanmos¡¯s Chinese was really learned in Taiwan, because he spent some time there when he was young.

    Ren Xiaoyao felt a little scared for no reason towards this priest who smelled of alcohol. When he heard him asking for shoes, he thought he wanted to do something bad. He was so frightened that he ran to his father until his father bent down and told him this.  People were here to help them, so Ren Xiaoyao calmed down and took off his shoe with the mark on it.

    Lanmos took the shoe and took a closer look at the notches on it. He was still a little drunk, but his eyes immediately lit up.

    Facing the notch, a strange smile appeared on Lanmos' face: "Interesting, really interesting"

    "Father, do you see what's the problem?" Ren Chuan asked tremblingly from the side.

    Lanmos turned to look at him and said, "Mr. Ren, are you telling me that besides the scratches on your son's shoes, there are other scratches in your house?"

    "Yes!" Father nodded.

    ¡°Those notches are also numbers written in Latin?¡± Lanmos continued to ask.

    "That's right." His father continued to nod, and then asked him: "Father, do you see anything?"

    "Not yet" Lanmos shook his head.

    Lanmos asked again: "By the way, you and your son, who was the first to discover these scratches?"

    When he saw Ren Chuan subconsciously looking at Ren Xiaoyao, Lanmos squatted in front of Ren Xiaoyao and said to him: "Kid, what is your name?"

    "I¡­¡­"

    Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao did not dare to speak, Ren Chuan said on behalf of his son: "Father, just call him Xiaoyao."

    "Oh, Xiaoyao"

    After knowing the name, Lanmos said to Ren Xiaoyao: "Xiaoyao, I need you to do me a favor now. Please close your eyes."

    "Huh?" Ren Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, but saw Lanmos suddenly move his face closer. He could even see his own reflection in the other person's brown eyes.

    Almost at the same time, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly discovered that he had lost control of his body.

    At the same time, Lanmos's voice also sounded in his ears: "Xiaoyao, listen to me, close your eyes."

    Something that Ren Xiaoyao couldn't understand happened immediately. His body was completely out of my control. Under Lanmos' order, he closed his eyes.

    "Now, please imagine that you are standing in your bedroom at the time when you first noticed the nick."

    A magnetic voice sounded in Ren Xiaoyao's ears. Under the urging of this voice, a familiar picture gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

    In front of Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, there is a small bed covered with Mickey Mouse quilt, and Marvel comics selling out the room. This is indeed his bedroom.

    ¡®Hey, why am I here?  Where is dad?  ¡¯

    The young Ren Xiaoyao looked around with some fear, clenching his hands tightly, desperately enduring the fear of the luggage.

    "Dad? Where are you?"

    Ren Xiaoyao whispered in fear, and at this moment, he suddenly caught a voice in his ear.

    There seemed to be a sound of something rubbing against the wood.

    It¡¯s that weird sound!

    Ren Xiaoyao realized this immediately, and his body immediately began to tremble with fear.

    Fortunately, at this time, Lanmos's voice also emerged: "Don't be afraid, no one can hurt you, this is just a dream, Xiaoyao, now, please walk out of your bedroom and find the source of that sound.  Just be withGot it!  Father!  You can do whatever you want to get that damn thing out of our house!  "

    ¡°Then let¡¯s go there now!¡±

    In this way, Ren Chuan immediately set off for home with Father Lanmos and his son.

    Originally, Ren Chuan asked the three waiters and the cook in the store to go with them, but these people were already frightened by what they saw just now, and they didn't dare to ask Ren Chuan no matter what.

    Having no other choice, Ren Chuan had no choice but to give up the idea and instead wanted Ren Xiaoyao to stay in the store.

    But Ren Xiaoyao insisted on going together, and Father Lanmos also told Ren Chuan that Ren Xiaoyao's current situation was more dangerous, and it was best to be with him, so Ren Chuan agreed to let his son go together.

    In order to save time, the three of them rented a car back.

    On the way back, the three of them were silent at first. Finally, the young Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but speak.

    "Uncle Father, what did you just do to me? Why did I see those things?"

    Lanmos, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, turned his head and smiled at him: "It's just some hypnosis, used to help you recall some things you didn't notice at the beginning."

    Ren Chuan was shocked when he heard this and said: "Father, can you still hypnotize yourself? Do you priests know this trick?"

    "Haha, how is that possible? I'm the only one who's special."

    "You are special enough" Ren Chuan responded in a low voice.

    Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and asked another question: "Uncle Father, what is that figure I just saw?"

    ¡°Diavolo¡­¡± Italian suddenly came out of Lanmos¡¯ mouth.

    When he said this word, neither Ren Chuan nor Ren Xiaoyao had any reaction, but the driver driving next to him couldn't help but slam on the brakes, turned to look at the priest, apologized a few times, and then started again.  Stepped on the accelerator.

    Father Lanmos turned to us and said, "Sorry, I forgot that you are not very good at Italian. The word I just said actually means devil"

    "Devil?!"

    For no reason, both Ren Chuan and his son felt a chill on their backs.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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