Chapter 042 It's You
For ordinary people, the forbidden incense and the soul-loving incense can cause hallucinations and coma, but for people with Qilin blood, their effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
How could Hei Xia Zi forget that Sang Mo has the blood of Qilin?
The main purpose is to be foolproof. As long as the incense can affect Sang Mo, then the purpose of burning it will be fulfilled.
Sang Mo looked around but didn't notice anyone's gaze on him, nor did he find the figure of Hei Xiazi. This guy's method of hiding was really clever.
He whispered to the evil spirit, "Where is the middle-aged man? Is he here?"
"Show me the way right here."
[As long as I run fast enough, Old Turtle San will die anyway.] 】
Black blind man, "?"
Who is Lao Bie San?
Are you scolding him?
He could accept being called a blind fool, but he really couldn't accept being called an old turtle!
[To kill him with explosives is like cooking a chicken in a cow's cauldron. To be confident, I can kill him in a hundred ways. 】
The evil spirit shook his head, 'He is not here, he is still in the tomb chamber in front. I don't know how Hei Xiazi came here. Maybe he can see far and has sharp ears, so he heard the footsteps of his master. '
"......"
Sang Mo stopped and asked, "Where is that black blind man?"
The evil spirit pointed to one side, and Sang Mo saw darkness everywhere. Hei Xia Zi was a guy dressed in black, except for the silver chain around his neck, even his sunglasses were black.
Even with Sang Mo's outstanding night vision, he couldn't see anyone over there. He was too lazy to walk over and just shouted, "Blind man, I know you are there, come out."
Black blind man, "......"
He chuckled and jumped down from the beam on the dome of the tomb. "Oh, Sang Mo, what a coincidence, we can meet here by chance."
Sang Mo looked at him with dead eyes, "Stop pretending. Aren't you squatting here to help deal with Aning's men? How much money did Wu Sansheng give you to work so hard for him?"
"Since you love money so much, why don't I make a will and all my property will belong to you after I die. You can find ways to make me die early, but you can't let me know that I'm hiring someone to kill me.
If you can do this, you can inherit my property in advance. Isn't this better than working for Wu Sanxing? What do you think? ”
Black Blind Man chuckled, "Indeed, this method is better than earning money by selling your life no matter how you think about it. Then, when you have made your will, come back to me?"
Sang Mo gave him a dead fish look and said, "As expected of you, you are the best at getting something for nothing. 】
Hei Xia Zi smiled without saying anything, silently calculating the moment when Sang Mo was about to faint.
He walked up to Sang Mo, staring at him with deep and complicated eyes, "That day in the Warring States tomb, you made that thing behind me follow you, right?"
Although it was a question, the solemn tone and the oppressive gaze that could be felt even though blocked by the sunglasses showed that Hei Xia Zi was extremely serious at the moment.
Sang Mo's expression remained calm, still looking listless. These words did not make him feel strange at all.
With Hei Xia Zi's ability, and he didn't avoid Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling at that time, Hei Xia Zi came to question him only at this time. He was probably certain that the spirit behind him had left.
He just said lazily: "Oh, and then?"
Hei Xia Zi stared at his lifeless eyes. He thought that if these eyes could regain their luster, they would become a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.
He suddenly wanted to see what these eyes looked like when they were beautiful.
He chuckled, "No more, Sang Mo, the blind man will remember that he owes you a favor."
Sang Mo nodded slowly, "It's a favor. Next time when I'm seriously injured, don't save me. Just consider it as repaying this favor."
Hei Xiazi was instantly furious, and stepped forward to hold Sang Mo's shoulders, "Don't, I'm not an ungrateful person. If I really repay a favor like this, how can I survive in the underworld in the future?"
Having said this, his actions were not ambiguous at all.
Sang Mo, who was being held on the shoulders, felt a flash before his eyes, a sudden dizziness in his head, a dull pain in the back of his neck, and then he lost consciousness.
The evil spirit who witnessed all this, '......'
It felt that its master seemed a little stupid. Last time he was ambushed by the ghost catcher, and this time he was ambushed by the black bear. Why is he so defenseless against humans?
No wonder the master emphasizes the need for experience. Doesn’t this mean that one has ability but lacks experience?
At this moment, Hei Xiazi seemed to be able to guess the evil spirit's thoughts. He whispered, "No, he just wants to die."
The evil spirit rolled its eyes and cursed in Hei Xia Zi's ear, but Hei Xia Zi couldn't hear it. He could only feel a cold wind passing by his ear.
He held the unconscious Sang Mo with one hand, stared at the man's face for a few seconds, made a clicking sound, then took out a pair of handcuffs from his waist and put them directly on Sang Mo's ankles.
First suppress the person's ability to move, so that even if he wakes up with his feet cuffed, it will be inconvenient for him to escape.
Hei Xia Zi took out a rope and tied Sang Mo's hands behind his back, then carried him sideways out of the tomb, and then placed Sang Mo to sit against the wall in front of the tomb.
Next, all we have to do is wait for the mute to come and pick up Sang Mo, and then take Sang Mo to explore the underwater tomb and complete the mission.
And he also needed to clean up Aning's men, and he couldn't take Sang Mo to the tomb where Wu Sanxing was. Given Wu Sanxing's suspicious nature, taking the unconscious Sang Mo there would be like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth.
"I know you can hear me. If anyone else wants to hurt him, you can kill them."
The evil spirit rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't hear it!"
This black blind guy actually dares to order it to do things! What does it need him to teach?
After Hei Xia Zi said this, he quickly withdrew and disappeared into the darkness.
As Hei Xia Zi left, the dark tomb chamber fell into deathly silence again.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but a cursing voice came closer and closer, and when I looked again, Fatty Wang’s head appeared in the darkness.
"Innocent brand toner, right? Haha, do you really think I've never seen the world?"
"Saliva is enough, but you also need to make me some toner!"
"How could I not realize that you are such a mean person?"
Wu Xie was speechless, "Fatty, you've been nagging about this all the way. Even if you didn't bother me, I'd be tired of hearing it."
Zhang Qiling walked in front, his eyes quickly scanning the surroundings in the dark, searching for the mechanism, but suddenly he saw a figure leaning against the wall at the end of the corridor.
Looking closely, isn't this Sang Mo who deliberately wanted to be single?
The blind man was very reliable. Zhang Qiling walked over quickly and confirmed that Sang Mo was knocked unconscious and had no other external injuries. He breathed a sigh of relief.
Wu Xie and Fatty Wang, who came over later, saw this scene and looked at each other. Wu Xie couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what's wrong with him?"
"Why are your feet still handcuffed? Who did this?"
Zhang Qiling shook his head and didn't answer.
Fatty Wang asked with some concern: "Brother, is Sang Mo okay? Is he injured?"
Zhang Qiling shook his head again.
Fatty Wang heaved a sigh of relief. "That's good. I put all the wigs and clothes I found in the tomb in my backpack. When he wakes up, I should take them out to show my presence in front of him."
"I want him to call me Fatty more often."
Wu Xie then opened his mouth slightly and looked at Fatty, "Oh my god, Fatty, I knew you had evil intentions. It turns out you dug a trap here and waited for Sang Mo to jump in!"
Fatty Wang snorted, "What do you mean by evil intentions? Naive, I tell you, this is called preparing for a rainy day."
Zhang Qiling, "......"
I’m afraid that if I really show off my presence in front of Sang Mo, Sang Mo’s desire to die will become even more severe!
He stared at Fatty Wang and said coldly: "You can't do it!"
"absolute!"
"cannot!"
Fatty Wang, who was pinned to the spot by the gaze, said, "......"
He raised his right hand weakly, "I promise, I won't do it. Is that ok, little brother?"
Zhang Qiling then withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, and said something heartbreaking, "Carry him on your back to stop him from doing anything naughty."
Fatty Wang, “!”
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