Chapter 046: Ghost Funeral
After returning to the B&B room, Fatty Wang said in annoyance, "Originally, I had thought of an excuse. I was planning to mention that I wanted to go to Xiangxi and let Sang Mo go with me."
"It's all right now. Sang Mo disappeared first."
Wu Xie opened his mouth, "......"
Fatty's mind was indeed active. He even thought that if there hadn't been Brother Jing on the boat at that time, Fatty should have made this proposal at that time. With Fatty's ability to speak, the three of them could naturally follow Sang Mo to Xiangxi.
Unfortunately, plans cannot keep up with changes.
Wu Xie's face fell, "What should we do now? We don't know Sang Mo well, where can we find him?"
Fatty Wang scratched his cheek, also a little at a loss, and could only say: "Wait for the little brother to come back and ask about the situation. Didn't the little brother take him with him when he left the Seven Star Lu Palace? The little brother should know something about it and should know where to find him."
“It’s the only way…” Wu Xie sighed.
It didn't take long, about a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Qiling came back.
Wu Xie looked eagerly behind Brother, but he didn't see any more people. He looked disappointed and said, "Brother, you didn't find Sang Mo either?"
Zhang Qiling had a blank expression on his face. He was cursing loudly both on his face and in his heart. He turned around and left.
Although he guessed that Wu Xie and Fatty Wang probably didn't find the person, he still held out hope that they might find him, so he came back to take a look at the agreed time.
Since neither of them found anyone, there was no need to continue hanging around.
Seeing Zhang Qiling turning around and leaving, Wu Xie quickly stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Qiling's arm, "Brother, don't leave yet. We are very anxious when we can't find the person, but we can't just look for him without any clues."
"Maybe Sang Mo has already left Hai City. He is going to Xiangxi. He may have gone there by other means."
Zhang Qiling lowered his eyes and looked at the arm that Wu Xie was holding, "Let go."
Wu Xie subconsciously let go of his hand, and only after letting go did he realize why he was so obedient!
But the young man's voice just now was too cold, and he let go without even thinking.
Zhang Qiling had already left the room, and his figure quickly disappeared around the corner of the stairs.
Wu Xie hurriedly ran out to chase him, but Fatty Wang grabbed him and said, "Don't chase him. Brother is very mysterious. He won't take us to Xiangxi with him."
"Come back and take your things with you. We'll take the train home tonight, take care of things in the shop, and then go to Xiangxi to look for someone."
Wu Xie nodded, "That's right, I have to go home after being out for so long, come on, Fatty, go buy the tickets quickly."
The two men hurriedly checked out of the hotel. On the other side, Zhang Qiling met Hei Xia Zi, and they drove all the way to Xiangxi overnight.
As Hei Xia Zi drove, he muttered, "Fortunately, this time I went out and drove. Now I'm chasing along this road. If I'm lucky, I might catch up with Sang Mo on the road."
"Didn't he say that he followed Fatty into Aning's team? Then he should have completed the underwater tomb mission. The reward for this mission is a top-of-the-line Rolls-Royce Cullinan."
"A blind person may have never seen what a Cullinan looks like, but a blind person can recognize the Rolls-Royce logo. If Sang Mo really drove that car away from Haishi, it would be considered a luxury car that was flaunted in the city."
Zhang Qiling folded his arms across his chest, stared straight ahead, and remained silent.
Hei Xia Zi asked again: "So he has temporarily lost his vocal cords?"
Zhang Qiling nodded, "124 days."
"Rewards are all given, and penalties are reduced."
After hearing this, Hei Xia Zi understood the reason and said that judging from the mute's appearance, it didn't seem like the mission had failed, and he wasn't overly anxious, so the punishment was only 124 days.
As long as there is a time limit.
Once the time limit is up, the vocal cords will recover.
Hei Xia Zi breathed a sigh of relief, but the complex emotions growing in his heart became more and more obvious. He pondered for a moment, "Mute, when facing Sang Mo, do you suddenly have complex emotions?"
Zhang Qiling pursed his lips, "....Yeah."
After responding to this, he closed his eyes and dozed off.
Hei Xia Zi glanced at him and said nothing more.
The car drove onto the national highway, moving forward in silence.
...
The night is dark.
Sang Mo yawned, hooked his finger to release the seal on the evil spirit's mouth, took out his phone, opened the memo and typed: Can you drive?
If you can drive, help me drive.
Evil spirit, '......'
'Master, I can try. '
Isn't it just controlling the steering wheel? When it was living on the back of a black bear, it often watched the black bear drive. It knew a little bit about how to drive, but it had never driven one.
It should be no problem, right?
Sang Mo really let go of the steering wheel with confidence, and the meaning was very clear: you do it.
The evil spirit stretched out his hand to control the steering wheel. Sang Mo picked up his phone and typed: I'll take a nap, don't just focus on the steering wheel, also the brake and the accelerator.
Then, Sang Mo released the accelerator and withdrew his foot that was lightly on the brake. He leaned back in the seat, closed his eyes and rested.
Evil spirit, '~'
'Master, do you really trust me to drive? Aren't you afraid that I might overturn the car? If a car accident happens, wouldn’t the owner be injured or even die? '
Sang Mo sneered in his heart, that was nothing, he wished he could die.
Anyway, he has taught everyone he should have. Even if an accident happens next time, it won't be his malicious suicide. Aren't there many ways to commit suicide?
[Host, this falls within the scope of malicious suicide.] 】
Well, since it was determined to be a malicious suicide and there was no way I could die, of course I would just continue sleeping.
So, Sang Mo fell asleep in the driver's seat, and the evil spirit behind him had no choice but to fly to the front and drive the car carefully.
I always have a premonition that maybe if there is a car accident and people are injured, it’s okay, but if something happens to the car, it will be in trouble.
The evil spirit novice driver was driving a little slowly on his first trip on the road. Or perhaps it was because it was an evil creature driving the car. Not long after it took over the driving, it sensed a thick yin energy ahead and bursts of white fog.
When I looked again, I had already driven to the national highway in the mountains. There were trees all around, and the white fog was filled with a gloomy air.
Paper money was flying in the air, and the sound of light bells mixed with the night wind. The evil spirit tilted its head and looked at the oncoming funeral procession. It shouted in Sang Mo's ear: "Master, we have seen a ghost." '
Sang Mo was sleeping soundly.
The evil spirit was helpless and could only shout: 'Master, wake up, we have encountered a ghost funeral procession! '
【drop! Host, host, wake up quickly, danger is coming! 】
Compared to the evil spirit's cry, the system's voice could indeed wake Sang Mo up as promised.
Sang Mo opened his eyelids and looked at the group of girls in white clothes in front of him. The girl in white clothes, wearing mourning clothes and holding the spirit tablet, was walking in the front. "."
What the hell? 】
[As expected, host, we seem to have seen a ghost. 】
When the evil spirit saw him wake up, he immediately muttered: "Master, we saw a ghost! '
Sang Mo, "......"
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