Chapter 19: Evil Spirits
[Alas, this method doesn't seem to work. With my current skills, I can still save myself even if I fall into the dark river...]
Being able to save oneself means that the system will judge it as a malicious suicide.
In that case, why bother rolling in the water?
Sang Mo was a little distressed. He sighed lightly and decided to wait for Wei Song and others to take action, or wait for an opportunity to act.
There were many more dangers to be encountered underground, so he stepped out onto the rope bridge, looking casual, but still paying attention to the condition of the wooden planks under his feet.
Zhang Qiling's brows relaxed slightly when he noticed this. It seemed that Sang Mo had temporarily given up the idea of committing suicide in the Dark River.
He vigilantly scanned the underground river below. The flowing surface of the river looked normal, but the water was dark and the bottom was invisible. If there were really those things in the river as Sang Mo said, it would be very dangerous to fall into it.
However, only a fool would go into the water on his own initiative.
Even if someone fell down accidentally, Zhang Qiling didn't plan to rescue them. What if he went to rescue them, would Sang Mo have found an opportunity to commit suicide?
Thinking of this possibility, no, I should say that this possibility is very high!
He looked at the blind man and signaled with his eyes: Don't save people even if there is an accident.
Black blind man, "......"
I'm on guard against Sang Mo, but he's dumb. There are some people that you can't guard against no matter how hard you try.
Hei Xia Zi grinned but didn't say anything. He would not give Sang Mo the opportunity to rescue them and then get injured or die in order to rescue them.
Isn't this just giving away your life?
The black bear is not stupid.
Sang Mo, who was walking in front of the two of them, had no idea of the twists and turns in the minds of the two people behind him. He was still humming in his heart: A group of ducks swam by under the bridge in front of the door. Come and count them, two, four, six, seven, eight.
"......"
"......"
Fortunately, the situation that made them alert did not happen, and there were no sudden accidents. The group safely crossed the cable bridge and arrived at the door of the tomb.
The door to the tomb is just a very simple stone door. There is no relief on it, and there are no sculptures of tomb guardian beasts in front of the door. It seems that they really came in through someone else's side door.
"Find the mechanism, Mr. Hei, I'm going to trouble you two with this matter." Wei Song said as he walked to Hei Xia Zi, his meaning was self-evident.
No one in the group he led was good at finding the mechanism, so he had to rely on the blind and dumb.
Black Blind Man chuckled, "I thought you were well prepared. You are all from the underworld, so I thought you should know something about it."
Wei Song replied with a wry smile, "Mr. Hei, you are joking. Brothers are lacking in the organization, otherwise I would not have hired you two, right?"
[You can fool me as much as you want. How could they not be fully prepared if they set up the trap on purpose?] 】
Hei Xia Zi thought to himself, isn’t that right? Who am I trying to fool here? Do you really think he's easy to fool?
But Hei Xiazi pretended not to hear this. He glanced at Sang Mo who was wandering around and found a place to sit down. He said with a smile: "Everyone knows the abilities of me and the mute. Since we have been together for this journey, you should also let us see your abilities, so that you won't be unsure after entering."
Wei Song's heart choked. There was no way to refute this reasonable and well-founded statement. Although it was a cooperation, he also needed to know some general information.
He could only smile and agree: "If you can't find it, I hope you two can show us your skills."
After hearing these words, the seven people following Wei Song immediately began to pretend to look for the mechanism.
Sang Mo fumbled to take out a cigarette from his pocket, put it between his lips and lit it, staring at the dark river in a daze.
Perhaps he was really empty-minded, as neither Zhang Qiling nor Hei Xia Zi could hear any voice in his mind. This was a bit strange, as it did not sound like Sang Mo's active voice.
Until the cigarette slowly burned out, Sang Mo slowly stretched out his right hand, bent his index finger and hooked it slightly. This provocative and teasing gesture made Hei Xiazi raise his eyebrows under his sunglasses.
He was still in doubt when Sang Mo's voice floated over, "Come over and talk. You're too far away for me to hear you clearly."
The sound was small enough, but it did not disturb the blind and mute people who had excellent hearing.
Hei Xiazi was stunned, "?"
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he suddenly sensed a subtle feeling behind him, like a weak airflow caused by the wind, imperceptible but real.
Sang Mo was still sitting there, but his eyes turned to the side, "It's really interesting, you're not afraid of me and you still want to live with me."
'You are the most suitable person to live with. I can become stronger by following you. '
Sang Mo didn't comment, his eyes moved slightly and he smiled, "Okay, come on."
He recognized the thing that was communicating with him. It was the magical object on the black bear's back, or it should be called an evil object, or another way of saying it was the spirit behind it.
The evil spirit wanted to live in Hei Xia Zi because it wanted to occupy his body, but Hei Xia Zi was a guy with super strong willpower, and he was also crazy and evil enough, so the evil spirit had no way to deal with him.
Sang Mo felt that this was a good way to die. What if his body was taken over by an evil spirit?
After all, he had no desire to live and only wanted to die. How could his mental breakdown be so strong? It's a perfect place for evil spirits to reside!
This was not a malicious suicide on his part, he was forced to rob the body and then die.
Sang Mo had no reason to refuse the evil spirit's residence, so he grinned.
[It seems that this trick is really useful. Even evil spirits are willing to live with me. In the future, I can attract more evil spirits and resentful spirits. It will be difficult for me to survive. 】
Zhang Qiling, "......"
Black blind man, "......"
As Sang Mo finished speaking, Hei Xia Zi suddenly felt a lightness on his back. The thing that had been playing tricks on his back, trying to blind him and invade his body and mind -
Seems to be gone at this moment?
Hei Xia Zi subconsciously touched his back with his hand, feeling a sense of relief he had never felt before, and his vision seemed to have been liberated to the extreme!
Did that ghost thing really leave?
Sang Mo whispered softly, "What abilities do you have? For example, can you make me blind?"
Black blind man, “!”
The eyes behind the sunglasses rolled up instantly, and he listened to what others said!
'While I am here, ghosts and evil spirits dare not approach you. '
"No, how can I take risks if you do this? If you want to live behind me, you have to hold back your pressure, understand?"
"Is that so?" Okay, I'll try my best? But master, I’m a little hungry. Can I suck some of your essence? '
"It doesn't matter, just smoke it."
[You can suck as much as you want, but it would be best if you suck me into a human body. Oh no, I'm dead. 】
[Ha, not bad, I didn’t expect this evil spirit to be so cunning! 】
Zhang Qiling quickly stepped forward to Sang Mo and asked concisely, "Are you okay?"
Sang Mo blinked his dead fish eyes and said, "Elder, what can happen to me? All crazy people are like this, they like to talk to themselves, please don't mind it."
Zhang Qiling, "."
Sang Mo really understood what he meant in seconds.
Although he understood it immediately, what he said made Zhang Qiling speechless.
To make it more convincing, Sang Mo forced out a nervous smile, "Elder, my coffin is in the underground parking garage A-370. When I die, remember to use the coffin I bought and bury me at the same time."
In addition to the public underground parking garage in the Dijing Building, there is also a private garage. This private garage has a rolling door with a lock. Sang Mo really went out that afternoon to buy a custom coffin.
The coffin has not been made yet. Once it is made, we will contact the floor manager and send the coffin to garage A-370.
That nervous smile gradually widened until Sang Mo laughed out loud, "It's really nice to have elders to collect corpses and bury them!"
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