No one spoke for a moment, a little bit, Fan Tong raised her head again, except for her red eyes, which made people see what she had just cried, and her face had already changed into a cold sign.

? "In my mother's star field, the formation of stars is particularly chaotic. The main star, which represents signs of life, is dull and dim, and is obviously deviating from its original trajectory position, appearing and disappearing from time to time." Fan Tong took out a yellowed notebook from under the coffee table. Mo Chen saw that the cover of the notebook was painted with a seven-pointed star pattern.

??Fan Tong lifted the cover of the note, turned to the number of pages behind, opened the note to the coffee table, and pushed it in front of Zheng Yi.

??Fan Tong pointed to a line in the middle of the page and said, "I just used the results I inferred based on the contents in this note."

??Mo Chen approached the note, tilted his head and looked awkwardly. The line of words on Fan Tong's finger said - Star Lord is away from the position, a sign of great evil. His brightness is bright, and there is a glimmer of hope, but he will die.

??In the literal sense, Fan Tong's speculation should be correct, but among Mo Chen and others, no one understands stargazing except Zheng Yi, except for Zheng Yi, who has the ability to catch monsters and control ghosts.

"You have no way to help verify the right or wrong of the answer?" After all, Mo Chen still had to put his hope on Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi turned his head and thought for a while, and a light flashed in his eyes, "There is a way!"

As early as in "Lily", Zheng Yi helped NPC Susan find the approximate location of Susan's students through the secret method of yin and yang to find the qi. Although this method is not directly used to explore the signs of life of the person being found, it is also an indirect way to indirectly detect whether the other party is still alive. Moreover, if everything goes well, you can directly discover the approximate location where Fan Tong's mother is now, killing two birds with one stone.

Haiting applauded and patted Zheng Yi on the shoulder with approval. "How come you didn't expect such a useful method at the beginning?"

Zheng Yi looked at Fan Tong and said with something in his words, "It's not my fault. Who told Fan that he didn't want to reveal too much truth to me at the beginning!"

In order to make the calculation more accurate, it is best to set up an altar in the place where the person who was found was left with the most breath. So several people agreed to leave immediately and go to Fan Tong's home.

Because Zheng Yi needed to go back to get his "professional tools", he had to prepare some incense wax paper codes. Fan Tong sent his location to Zheng Yi's mobile phone and took Mo Chen and the others back first.

Mo Chen and the other two went out and called online car-hailing. Lu Shanghai Ting said many times that he wanted to chat with the two, but Mo Chen glared back. Hai Ting had nothing to do with it, but he just couldn't control his words. When the chat was about, he would definitely mention the topic they were talking about just now. Mo Chen didn't want the driver to think that they were a horror movie and had too many neurotics.

?In this way, there was nothing to say along the way, and the car quickly stopped at the entrance of Fan Tong's community.

Fan Tong's home is a standard two-bedroom and one-living room residence. Although the decoration in the room is not luxurious, it is well-kept, and it looks quite neat and comfortable.

Fan Tong took out two slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed them to Mo Chen and the others. Haiting's mouth finally got free, and he said, "This time, I don't have to put on a plastic bag!" Fan Tong couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Mo Chen walked into the living room. Because no one was living at home recently, the doors of the two bedrooms were open. One side was full of pink decorations, and it was a girl's boudoir. Mo Chen sat on the sofa in the living room in detail, but Haiting looked around with interest.

It was still early, and Zheng Yi had not arrived yet, so the three of them gathered in the living room bored, chatting together.

Haiting touched Mo Chen's arm "Hey, Lao Mo! You said that if Fan's mother was really a member of the group of gold-making tourists back then, how did she finally get out of that mountain?"

Mo Chen moved aside, not wanting to discuss this topic with him, "If you have time, you might as well take a break and don't think about those useless ones."

Fan Tong got up and went back to the room. When he came out, he held two blankets in his hand and handed them to Mo Chen, "You have to stay up late tonight, you can sleep for a while! No need to be restrained."

Even if Fan Tong didn't say that, Haiting was not a person who would feel restrained by going to other people's house, let alone the owner said so. He took off a blanket, shook the corners of the blanket, and covered him with a wide blanket. Then he raised his head comfortably on the sofa, and his head was just on the pillow, looking particularly comfortable. Fortunately, Fan Tong's sofa was combined L-shaped, and he occupied the long horizontal surface. Finally, he left a small side for Mo Chen, barely enough to bend his legs to live.

Fan Tong briefly explained where his water cup and other objects were, so he went back to his room to sleep for a while to prepare for the "ritual" at night.

Since the appearance of the ghost post, Mo Chen has not slept well every night. It’s not because of the ghost post that affects him and puts pressure on him. But there are some minor accidents every day, which causes him to not be able to rest early every night. When he thought that he had to stay up late tonight, Mo Chen’s upper and lower eyelids unconsciously moved closer to each other.

When he was pillowing on the pillow, Mo Chen was in a daze and was about to make an appointment with Duke Zhou, but Haiting still did not have the attitude of shutting up. Although the volume was much lower, when people were sleepy, their slight voices would become particularly harsh.

"By the way, Lao Mo!" Seeing that Mo Chen refused to answer after he said for a long time, Haiting kicked Mo Chen with dissatisfaction.

"Huh?" Mo Chen moved his body impatiently, his eyes were still tightly closed, and suddenly he felt a tiny air flow hitting his face, itchy. Mo Chen reached out and grabbed it, and when he opened his eyes, he almost screamed. Hai Ting was leaning over and leaning in front of him. The direction of his head was just inverted. Mo Chen's gaze was aiming at Hai Ting's endless mouth.

"Damn it!" Mo Chen punched Hai Ting in the face, and the latter bounced to the side with a whimper.

Haiting covered his face and leaned on the back of the sofa, pulling the duck's voice, "Mo Laochen! C, your sister! Are you sick!"

At this time, Fan Tong suddenly opened the door and looked at Mo Chen and the others with a dark face.

"Sorry!" Mo Chen was embarrassed to bow to Fan Tong, and the latter slammed the door.

Haiting was still moaning, and Mo Chen made a ban on his voice gesture, "Shh..."

"Silly 13!" Haiting gave him a blank look, lay back in his seat angrily, muttering dissatisfiedly, "Say you, after you pass this village, don't you like to listen."

Originally, Mo Chen was really not interested in what Haiting wanted to say, but after Haiting made such a fuss, he was wandering on the pillow and lost all sleepiness. He simply listened to what he was going to say.

Haiting is so angry that he comes and scatters quickly. After Mo Chen said a few nice words, he then leaned forward with enthusiasm and said to Mo Chen with excitement.

"I forgot about this matter by those grandchildren yesterday." Haiting said.
Chapter completed!