Chapter 017 It Doesn't Matter
the next day.
When Sang Mo woke up, he found himself lying flat in the middle of the bed, with no one on either side, but he could feel a gaze falling on him.
He turned his head and saw Hei Xia Zi standing two meters away from the bed, leaning against the wall with his arms folded across his chest, staring at him through his sunglasses.
Sang Mo yawned as if no one was around, "Morning."
Black blind man, "......"
It felt like this silent staring was in vain. Sang Mo didn't care or was curious at all!
He stood up and teased, "The blind man is still thinking that if you don't wake up in another five minutes, the blind man will start to call for help."
Sang Mo shook his head regretfully, "That's a pity, I didn't give you this opportunity."
Hei Xia Zi choked and asked him, "Sang Mo, do you know what you look like when you fall asleep?"
Sang Mo shrugged nonchalantly, "I don't know, I'm not interested in knowing."
[I can guess from the look on your face that you've been staring at me all morning just because of my sleeping position? 】
Black blind man, "."
He silently accepted the complaint and mercilessly returned it to Sang Mo, "Did you get born into the wrong family? You are more suitable to be a woman than a man."
Sang Mo's listless dead fish eyes instantly looked at Hei Xia Zi, and it seemed that there were flashes of swords and sabers in his eyes at this moment, but it was so fast that it seemed like an illusion.
Looking again, it was still those dead fish eyes.
Hei Xia Zi raised his eyebrows slightly. Interesting. I thought he was really a person who wanted to die, but his temper was aroused by just one sentence.
Sang got up suddenly. After all, he was outside rather than at home. He would set out to look for the tomb that was suspected to be from the Warring States Period.
Sang Mo took out mouthwash and wet wipes from the backpack he brought with him, cleaned himself up, and went outside. He immediately saw Zhang Qiling sitting under the banyan tree outside the yard.
This person was looking into the distance with his head slightly tilted up, not knowing what he was daydreaming about.
Wei Song greeted him, "Wake up, I asked Lao Maotou to roll some dough this morning, and there are also a few Shandong steamed buns, which will make do with breakfast."
Sang Mo took a big white steamed bun, tore off the skin and put it into his mouth, while asking Wei Song, "Are you ready to go?"
Wei Song raised his wrist and checked the time on his watch. "We'll leave in a quarter of an hour."
Sang Mo walked back to the room where he slept last night, took out a cup of soy milk from his system backpack and took a few sips.
Seeing that he was not afraid of suspicion, Hei Xiazi was also amused by his action. He deliberately asked: "Did you get this soy milk out of thin air?"
"The blind man wants a drink too. Can you give him one?"
Sang Mo bit his steamed bun and looked at him, "If you want to drink, just name a price and I'll give you a cup if it's suitable."
Black blind man, "?"
You are so rich, don’t you always complain that you have too much money to spend?
Do you still care about the money for this cup of soy milk?
Hei Xia Zi finally understood that Sang Mo didn't care about money, but cared about the fact that he would not give it unconditionally.
He fumbled around in his pocket and took out some change. "Is 5 dollars appropriate?"
Sang Mo stretched out his palm, Hei Xiazi walked up and put the money in his palm. After taking the money, the man put it in his pocket, then took out a cup of soy milk out of thin air and handed it to him.
Hei Xiazi was secretly amazed, took the soy milk and started drinking, "But you really trust us, aren't you afraid that the blind man will leak this news and cause a sensation?"
Sang Mo said lazily: "It doesn't matter. If that's the case, I can die early."
Hei Xia Zi choked for a moment, then vaguely remembered that Sang Mo was seeking death. If this was really exposed, death would indeed be waiting for him.
This is really a way to seek death, right?
Hei Xia Zi had a better understanding of Sang Mo.
Things that others hide, when they come to Sang Mo, they are eager to expose them and then be killed.
This kind of mentality is not okay. As the saying goes, it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. Although I have not been involved in Sang Mo's past, it is sad and pitiful that he does not cherish and respect life.
But in the end, Hei Xia Zi said nothing. He didn't have the right relationship and was too lazy to meddle in other people's business.
If it was simply out of curiosity about being able to eavesdrop on people's thoughts, it would not be enough to make him treat Sang Mo with extra care.
He said he wanted to protect Sang Mo, but that was only because of the mute and the unnecessary bullet he had shot at Sang Mo.
Hei Xia Zi himself didn't know whether he had delivered it or not. It was always Sang Mo's inner thoughts that were speaking, wasn't it?
Hei Xia Zi even maliciously speculated that since Sang Mo's system was so powerful, how could he not know that they could eavesdrop on their thoughts?
Perhaps, this was the bait that Sang Mo threw out deliberately, to lure those who could eavesdrop on people's thoughts into becoming curious, and then gradually becoming curious or even addicted.
No matter what, we have to be on guard.
In just these short few tens of seconds, Sang Mo had no idea what was going on in Hei Xia Zi's mind. He had almost finished the steamed bun. He wasn't full, but it was enough to fill his stomach.
Sang Mo ate the last few bites of steamed buns, drank the soy milk, and went to put the backpack on the table on his back. "Let's go. Brother Song said we will leave in a quarter of an hour. It's almost time."
Hei Xia Zi slurped the soy milk and put the cup on the table. He picked up two backpacks and followed him out. One of the backpacks was for a mute.
As soon as the two came out, Zhang Qiling walked into the yard from outside. He took the backpack from the blind man and put it on his back. He glanced at Sang Mo who was not in good shape, and couldn't help rubbing his fingers hanging by his side.
[It's probably going to rain heavily today. The Feng Shui of this place looks familiar, but forget it. It's a waste of brain cells to think too much. 】
"......"
"......"
Seeing that everyone was gathered, Wei Song said, "Let's go."
"Then Boss Wei, I won't see you off." The old man was smoking a welding cigarette at the side. After puffing the smoke, he said, "I'll wish you all a safe journey here."
Wei Song waved his hand, and the group set out in the morning dew.
On the way, Sang Mo felt that the Feng Shui pattern here was more and more familiar. He stared at the mountain in the distance for a moment, pinching his chin and looking thoughtful.
[It looks so familiar, as if I've been here before, but that shouldn't be the case. If it's a place I've been to, I shouldn't have such no impression of it. 】
[Tongzi, look at this place, have I been here before? 】
[The host thinks that since he has been here before, he has been here before. Tongzi is not very clear about it and has no impression of it. 】
【......】
Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi followed Sang Mo's gaze and thought that the Feng Shui layout here was truly a dragon trap.
The two of them knew a thing or two about finding dragons and finding points, so they could naturally tell what the Feng Shui pattern was here. The so-called dragon-trapped situation trapped the dragon vein.
But it is somewhat different from Locking the Dragon Vein. The purpose of Trapping the Dragon is only to trap it, while Locking is to lock it and focuses more on destruction.
Although Zhang Qiling had lost his memory and didn't know whether he had been here before, his intuition told him that he seemed not to have been here.
Hei Xia Zi has traveled all over the country over the years and has been to many places, including Shandong Province quite a few times.
The Seven-Star Lu Palace that was built not long ago is also in this Lu Province, but Hei Xia Zi has never been here. It seems that Mr. Wu Sanye really took out a tomb that has never been seen for Sang Mo.
At this moment, Hei Xia Zi was somewhat looking forward to seeing how many secrets were hidden in this suspected Warring States tomb, and how much interest and adrenaline rush it could bring him.
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