Chapter 112 - Burial Mound, Changing Fate
Rebirth: Ghost Exorciser
After Chi Shuyan hung up, she didnât remain idle either. She promptly booked a plane ticket from Fuzhouâs Gaoqi Airport to the capitalâs Nanyuan Airport and hurriedly took a taxi to Gaoqi Airport.
Zhu Bocheng called while Chi Shuyan was on the way in the car. His tone on the phone burned with anxiety. âSister Shuyan, Iâve informed Zhenbai, and the two of us are on our way to the capitalâs Nanyuan Airport. But the strange thing is that there are no more tickets from the capitalâs Nanyuan Airport to Yongning Countyâs ancient city today.â
Zhu Bochengâs heart burned with confusion. Yongning Countyâs ancient city was located in a remote area and wasnât a famous tourist destination. In addition, it was the off-peak season, and it wasnât a holiday. Fewer and fewer people had been going there in recent years. Why was it suddenly so packed today? There wasnât even a single ticket left.
When Chi Shuyan heard Zhu Bochengâs words, her brow furrowed and her heart sank even more, but there was no hint of surprise in her eyes. She asked in a low voice, âYou really canât book even one plane ticket? If you really canât book one, then thereâs no other way. How long will it take to drive directly from the capitalâs Nanyuan Airport to the ancient city?â
âTo drive from the capitalâs Nanyuan Airport to Yongning Countyâs ancient city, hang on, let me check.â Zhu Bocheng paused for a moment, then replied weakly, âSister Shuyan, it will take at least a dozen hours or so to drive there directly!â
Driving there directly would take such a long time; Zhu Bocheng was afraid that by the time they reached that damned place, it would be too late.
He had too many questions in his heart right now, but the delay was the biggest concern at the moment.
The two of them were silent on the phone, at a loss for words, when â
âWhat? Zhenbai, you already booked plane tickets?â Zhu Bochengâs pleasantly surprised voice came from the phone, as if he was talking to Qi Zhenbai beside him. After that, he immediately informed Chi Shuyan excitedly on the phone, âSister Shuyan, thatâs great. Zhenbai found a way to book tickets. Weâll wait for you to come over. Weâll be setting out in roughly two and a half hours. Will you be able to make it?â
When Chi Shuyan heard Zhu Bocheng say that they managed to get tickets, she couldnât help but heave a sigh of relief, and indicated that she would be there in two hours.
Two hours later, Chi Shuyan got off the plane and passed through the ticket inspection gate. Even in the crowded airport, she could still see Qi Zhenbai and Zhu Bocheng, who were waiting like tall cranes standing among chickens.
Qi Zhenbai was half a head taller than Zhu Bocheng and was still wearing a well-pressed suit. His hair, however, was vastly different from his usual meticulous style.
His hair was as black as ink, the fine fringe falling to cover his forehead and his chiseled side profile. This hairstyle made him look several years younger, but his face was colder, sharper, and more majestic.
Zhu Bocheng, on the other hand, was dressed entirely in casual wear. He had even forgotten to change his shoes and was wearing a pair of house slippers. He kept pacing back and forth as he looked anxiously at the airport clock.
Chi Shuyan hurriedly went over and greeted the two.
âSister Shuyan, youâre here?â Zhu Bocheng was happy to see Sister Shuyan, but he couldnât bring himself to smile when he thought of Qi Hao and the others. Even now, his head was still muddled when he thought of what Sister Shuyan had said. Despite that, he could still understand Sister Shuyanâs words. He still shuddered with cold sweat when he recalled the words âsouls will fly away and scatter,â afraid that it really meant what he thought it meant.
He hadnât dared hide it from Zhenbai, and when he repeated those words to him, even Zhenbaiâs face utterly changed. One could imagine how serious the matter was.
His only hope now was that those brats didnât throw away the talismans he gave them, or else he really didnât know what would happen.
It was Sister Shuyan who had said those words, after all, and he firmly believed in her.
âHow long until the plane takes off?â Chi Shuyan asked.
âIn twenty minutes,â Zhu Bocheng said hastily. âWeâve been worried you wouldnât be able to make it, right, Zhenbai?â
After saying that, Zhu Bocheng couldnât help but let out a shaky breath. He held back his words, but kept looking at Sister Shuyan. His face was flushed as he choked back the desire to ask about Qi Hao, but was afraid of agitating his best friend, Zhenbai.
How could Chi Shuyan not see the questions that Zhu Bocheng was holding back? However, now still wasnât the time to tell the truth. What was the use of rashly blurting out how serious the matter was, when it would just make him more nervous and terrified?
âMm, just in time.â Compared with Zhu Bochengâs nervousness, the tall man in front of him was calm and collected.
Qi Zhenbai looked at the travel-worn Chi Shuyan, who was panting a bit as she rushed over, and his hard, handsome face softened a bit. His phoenix eyes, which were usually as cold as icy pools, warmed a little, but his gaze was focused and not the least bit relaxed.
The three waited for nearly twenty minutes, when the sweet voice of the stewardess suddenly rang out in Nanyuan Airport to inform them that the plane was delayed due to the weather and that the departure time was delayed.
Qi Zhenbaiâs handsome and deep face suddenly turned dark and his pupils constricted. A somber look flashed across his face. His phoenix eyes, which were like cold pools, narrowed slightly. The lines of his upturned face tightened and his thick eyebrows knitted tightly as he clenched his firm jaw and his long, lean fingers tightened until they turned white.
âAre you kidding me? We waited twenty minutes and theyâre only now letting us know. WTF, what the hell is going on today? We finally got tickets, but this plane is delayed. Itâs really strange!â Zhu Bocheng couldnât help but grimace. His words had just escaped his mouth, when he abruptly remembered the safety of Qi Hao and the others. Zhu Bocheng was worried, and the more he thought, the angrier he became. He blurted out in rage, âThis plane wonât be delayed until the next day, right? Are they going to let us save people or not?â
Qi Zhenbaiâs face grew more and more unsightly as he listened. He pressed his slender fingers to his temples and loosened his collar from time to time. HIs body radiated frustration, and he seemed to be struggling to suppress himself, on the verge of losing control.
Zhenbaiâs rare display of emotion gave Zhu Bocheng a fright, and he was also alarmed when he saw Chi Shuyanâs tight frown and grave expression.
He paused and suddenly thought of something. Zhu Bocheng took a deep breath and forced himself to smile even though he looked like he was about to cry as he said to Chi Shuyan, âSister Shuyan, you can calculate everything. This plane wonât really be delayed until tomorrow, right? Otherwise, we wonât be able to save them!â
Before Chi Shuyan could say anything, Qi Zhenbai firmly made a decision. âWeâre not waiting; drive!â
The manâs cold, handsome face was somber and murderous. His thin lips parted slightly and his cold voice was powerful and firm. Allowing for no argument, he strode toward the airport entrance.
âBut itâll take us more than ten hours to get there.â Zhu Bocheng was very conflicted. Looking at Qi Zhenbaiâs tall departing back, he could only follow subconsciously, but he couldnât help but worry; how could a carâs speed compare with a plane?
âWait, why donât we use our familyâs private jet? Zhenbai, donât you have one yourself?â The more Zhu Bocheng thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good idea. If he had known earlier, he wouldnât have come to the airport. He could have just taken the private jet.
Chi Shuyan said indifferently, âDriving might still give us some hope. If you really take a plane, whether itâs a private jet or any other plane, itâll be useless. Youâll just have gotten on, but there might be a malfunction halfway that will force you to land immediately!â
Zhu Bocheng: â¦
Chi Shuyan wiped the cold sweat on her forehead as she spoke. She had still had a glimmer of hope when she told Zhu Bocheng to book the plane tickets, thinking that it wasnât the worst case scenario yet. But that was now no longer true.
As the saying went, âIf the King of Hell wants you to die at midnight, who can keep you alive until the early hours of the morning?â
Even if Qi Zhenbaiâs cousin didnât die, in the eyes of Heaven, these people were fated to die and have their souls scattered.
Chi Shuyan had tried several times to sneakily change the trajectory of this matter as well as the fate of Qi Zhenbaiâs cousin under the eyes of Heaven by guiding Zhu Bocheng into bringing Qi Zhenbaiâs cousin to her place.
Once a karmic relationship was in place, she could âfollow Heavenâs Willâ and interfere by laying out the truth so that the other party could avoid this matter, and everything would be neatly resolved. But while Zhu Bocheng had heard everything else she said, he hadnât listened at all. He thought nothing about Qi Zhenbaiâs cousin going âtomb robbing,â and things still developed along the original path in the end. If this wasnât Heavenâs Will, then what was?
It wasnât easy to defy Heaven and snatch back their lives under the eyes of Heaven. Everything now depended on the luck of those brats.