Chapter 77: Fate

Watch the elevator rise to the 27th floor.

Hei Xia Zi took out his cell phone and called Zhang Qiling. After the call was connected, he said, "Mute, I'll be here tonight."

"Together." Zhang Qiling's cold voice came through the receiver, and then the phone was hung up.

Hei Xia Zi lit another cigarette for himself and smoked slowly. His thoughts were complicated, but it seemed that he was not thinking about anything. His mind was empty at this moment.

However, before he could finish his cigarette, Zhang Qiling, wearing a hood, came up to him silently.

Hei Xia Zi thought to himself, he knew the mute would not just sit there and wait, and might have rushed to the Dijing Building a long time ago, but his phone call just happened to make the mute speed up.

Zhang Qiling stared at Hei Xia Zi and shouted, "Blind."

Hei Xia Zi shook his head slowly, "It's okay, I just feel like fate is playing tricks on me."

Hei Xia Zi can tell fortunes and believes in fate.

He has always only expressed his emotions in a joking manner and complained occasionally. He has a free and easy personality, so how could he challenge the injustice of the heaven?

That will only add to your troubles, or even drive you crazy.

If God really has eyes, how could he watch so many tragedies happen?

It's all personal destiny, everything is destined.

Just like what Mr. Qi Ba had once predicted for him, although Mr. Qi Ba didn't say anything, Hei Xia Zi knew that his fate was ill-fated.

There may be no family or love involved, and the only thing we can look forward to is probably the remaining friendship.

Perhaps it is because someone like him, with too much blood on his hands, does not deserve the right to love and be loved.

Hei Xia Zi threw away the hot cigarette butt, fumbled around and lit another one for himself, holding it to his lips, waiting for the elevator to arrive and open the door.

Zhang Qiling looked at him for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said, "Find information about the forbidden area and resolve the bloodline conflict."

Hei Xia Zi was silent for a moment, and the elevator arrived with a ding.

After the two of them entered the elevator, Hei Xia Zi said, "Yes, it's time to end it."

After Sang Mo’s blood conflict problem is resolved and he is no longer affected by his amnesia, then we can put an end to it.

If Sang Mo wanted to die at that time, he would help her.

It's better than torturing each other like this, whether it's the mutual torture between Sang Mo and the system, or the mutual torture between Sang Mo and them.

Sang Mo needs a closure, and they also need a closure.

When the elevator jumped to the 26th floor, Zhang Qiling hummed softly, and then the elevator stopped at the 27th floor.

The two men walked out of the elevator, planning to wait in the emergency staircase like they did that night. With their hearing ability, there would be no problem at this distance.

But, at this moment.

Sang Mo was in the large flat on the 26th floor.

Considering that the evil spirit found eavesdropping devices and surveillance cameras in the bedroom lampshade, Sang Mo felt that his home was not safe.

It just so happened that the property downstairs was also his. After going back to 2702, he packed up the clothes in the cloakroom and came to 2602.

After taking a shower, Sang Mo got dressed and went out again.

He had already bought a plane ticket and planned to go to Leizhou City overnight to find the thousand-year-old female ghost.

He won't be able to rest easy until the situation at home is resolved. Otherwise, the Wang family will come to his house from time to time. Even an ordinary person would become increasingly irritable.

And if you go find that female ghost, you might end up dying at the same time. If that female ghost doesn't want to lend you someone, she's definitely looking for death.

This is a matter of seeking life and death at the same time.

So Sang Mo went out overnight.

The flight to Haikou was at 9:45pm, and it would take him about 40 minutes to get to the airport by taxi, which was more than enough time.

It was not until Sang Mo arrived at the airport that Xie Yuchen received the news and he immediately called Hei Xia Zi.

As soon as the call was connected, Xie Yuchen couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you send Sang Mo home? You should still be guarding the door?"

"Then why did Sang Mo buy a plane ticket to Haikou and pass the security check? Don't tell me you don't know that he has escaped yet?"

Black blind man, “?!”

He immediately dropped the cigarette in his hand and said, "Hua Er Ye, are you sure?"

Xie Yuchen was very calm, "Blind man, I am very sure that Sang Mo passed the security check ten minutes ago, and I just received the flight information."

"We can't stop them at the airport now. The plane will take off in a quarter of an hour. You guys go to the airport first. I'm already on my way."

"I have arranged a private plane. I haven't notified Wu Xie and Fatty Wang yet. I will notify them after I hang up the phone."

Hei Xia Zi's face was slightly gloomy. "Master Hua'er, don't inform Wu Xie and Fatty Wang for the time being. Wu Xie should have something to do recently."

Xie Yuchen raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Do you have something to do, or do you think he will be a hindrance and don't want to bring him along?"

Hei Xiazi smiled and said, "Master Huaer, you are joking. After all, Wu Xie is the only child of the Wu family. How can he hide his plan to go on a long journey from his family?"

"It's better not to let the elders know about Sang Mo's affairs. Huaer Ye doesn't want Sang Mo, who has lost his memory, to be targeted by those two elders."

Xie Yuchen was silent, then he said, "Okay."

The two uncles of the Wu family are indeed difficult to deal with.

If, as Hei Xia Zi once said, Sang Mo still wanted to assassinate Wu Sanxing and Wu Erbai, then they should not allow the amnesiac Sang Mo to enter their sight too much.

After hanging up the phone, Hei Xia Zi looked at Zhang Qiling who had already walked out of the safe passage door. He hurriedly followed him and said, "Let's go to the house to check first."

He had been waiting for the mute in the underground parking lot, and it didn't take long. There was only one elevator, so there was no reason for him to miss it with Sang Mo.

Could it be that Sang Mo did not go down to the basement floor in order to avoid them?

The two quickly entered the password and entered the room. The other layouts remained unchanged, but more than half of the clothes in the cloakroom were gone, and all that remained were brightly colored clothes.

Obviously, the clothes left behind were not what Sang Mo liked to wear, so he took away the clothes he liked to wear.

Was this a premeditated plan to pack up and run away?

Hei Xia Zi was so angry that he laughed, "We have been tricked again!"

Zhang Qiling, "......"

He put on his hood in silence and turned away.

...

Sang Mo, who had already boarded the plane, had no idea that Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling would stay up all night to keep watch over him.

He asked the flight attendant for a small blanket, put it over his body and fell asleep.

Two hours later, he was awakened by the evil spirit. He rubbed his eyes and got off the plane with his backpack. There were not many pedestrians at Haikou Airport in the early morning except for the passengers.

Sang Mo didn't take a taxi. He walked along the road alone. After walking for a while, he took out Cullinan from the space ring when the system prompted that there was no surveillance around.

He drove towards Leizhou.

Nan Xia, Bei Ya and Xie Yuchen, who had chased him to Haikou, lost sight of Sang Mo again.

Zhang Qiling pursed his lips and said, "National Highway 207."

Hei Xia Zi also deduced this road, "He should be going to look for the thousand-year-old female ghost. When he came out of the underwater tomb, he disappeared and left along National Highway 207."

"The only possibility is that he encountered a thousand-year-old female ghost during the period when he disappeared. We ruled out the road section after we caught up with him by car, which is the section from Haikou to Leizhou."

Xie Yuchen listened to the two people's speculation and said calmly: "Let's go, the car has been arranged, leave quickly and drive to catch up."

Xie Yuchen had arranged a vehicle before boarding the plane, and as soon as the three of them left the airport, they saw an SUV parked on the road.

Xie Yuchen stepped forward and the driver inside got out immediately. Hei Xiazi took the car keys without saying a word and sat in the driver's seat, while Xie Yuchen got on the passenger seat.

Zhang Qiling sat in the back seat and the car chased towards Leizhou.

The carriage was filled with silence, and there was no mood for idle chat or joking at this moment.

While they were busy chasing people, Sang Mo, who left the airport first, was now wandering around Haikou city.

Because driving at night was not as comfortable as lying down to sleep, Sang Mo planned to find a hotel to stay the night before setting off tomorrow.

What's more, the location described by the evil spirit is just the place where the ghost was buried, and we don't know where the person's grave is, so it would be easier to find it during the day.

So, Sang Mo slept in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel that night and had a very sound sleep.

The three people who stayed up all night chasing the car were all on edge, looking for the black Cullinan along the way, but even if they looked very hard, they couldn't see the Cullinan on the road!