Back in the community alone, Chen Hao closed the door and sat alone at home.

At present, it has been almost twenty-four hours since Chen Yao disappeared.

Too many things happened in the meantime.

Especially Zhang Mo's departure made Chen Hao feel very depressed all of a sudden.

Seeing Zhang's heartbroken appearance, Chen Hao felt a little guilty. After all, no matter what, although Zhang Mo's death was not caused by Chen Hao, it can be said that it had something to do with Chen Hao.

If Chen Yao had not been brought back, this would not have happened.

The one who suffered the biggest blow was naturally Zhang’s mother.

Losing a husband in middle age and losing a son in old age is simply unimaginable for those who have never experienced it.

“…Is this fate?”

Chen Hao thought, and in his mind, Zhang's mother's words faintly rang out: "...this is all fate..."

Looking back on the previous life, Chen Hao was suddenly touched. In this world, is there really a saying that fate is like this?

"The great way is fifty, the sky is four nine, and people escape one..."

Chen Hao murmured in a low voice, closed his eyes, and the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​energy slowly circulated in the meridians in his body.

His spiritual sense was released from his body, floating around in the room, and then traveled through the glass and came outside.

The spiritual consciousness will not be affected by any so-called gravity at all. The only thing that can affect the spiritual consciousness is Chen Hao's cultivation level.

The spiritual sense floated in the air, looking down at the entire community, as the spiritual sense floated higher and higher, the entire Huaqiang city was in sight.

Looking down at this familiar city, with traffic and pedestrians rushing. Everyone has their own purpose and everyone has their own destiny. It seems that in the dark, everyone has an invisible thin line leading them, and they are moving forward along a route that has been followed long ago.

"... People escape from one thing, and this one is the so-called secret of heaven!"

Chen Hao's spiritual consciousness returned to his body. He kept thinking in his heart that the spiritual energy was circulating in the meridians. "How can this thread of heaven be seen through? How can we break it?"

Chen Hao pondered and pondered: "Is this the purpose of cultivation? In this cycle of heaven, look for that trace of vitality!"

The surrounding heaven and earth vital energy kept moving towards Chen Hao and gathering. However, without the help of the jade plaque array, the surrounding heaven and earth vital energy was not only slow, but also very mixed.

Chen Hao stopped, took out five jade plaques engraved with magic circles from his pocket, put them beside him, and continued to practice.

Time passes quickly.

After a while, Chen Hao's cell phone rang.

It was called by Zhang Yao.

"Chen Hao, where are you?"

Zhang Yao asked with concern.

Chen Hao glanced at the sky outside and it was already afternoon. He said, "I'm at home."

"Then I'll come to find you."

Zhang Yao said immediately.

"good."

Chen Hao nodded and hung up the phone. He called Captain Wang: "Captain Wang, is there any news about Chen Yao's affairs?"

“Not yet.”

Captain Wang sighed, but he immediately said, "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, this group of people will definitely not be able to escape. I guess there will be news tonight."

"Why?"

Chen Hao asked.

"This group of people is cruel and ruthless. Since they dare to kill people, I believe they must be veterans. Such people are very careful in their actions, maybe they hide during the day and take advantage of the night to rush."

Captain Wang explained.

"Well, I understand, thank you Captain Wang. If you have any news, please notify me as soon as possible."

Chen Hao hung up the phone and felt a little troubled. He thought that Wu Ying would definitely come to see Zhang Mo with Chen Nan, and Chen Yao has no news yet.

Next, he called Dalong again. Chen Hao learned that Zhang Mo's body had been transported home, and a spirit shed was set up in front of the door, and Zhang's mother and Zhang Xin both went home.

After a while, Zhang Yao came over and after entering the door, she looked at Chen Hao with concern, "Chen Hao, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Chen Hao waved his hand and said, "My parents may come over."

"Look at Zhang Mo?"

Zhang Yao raised her willow eyebrows.

"Yes."

Chen Hao nodded and said, "Are you tired? If you are not tired, let's go to Zhang Mo's house."

"good."

Zhang Yao nodded and sighed.

Along the way, neither of them spoke.

When they arrived in front of Zhang Mo's house, they saw the monastery shed. The two of them sat in the car for a while before getting off.

As a result, Chen Hao's cell phone rang, and it was his father Chen Nan who called him.

"I've arrived in Huaqiang City, where are you?"

Chen Nan on the other side of the phone was a little tired.

"ah?"

Chen Hao was shocked when he heard this and said, "You are back?"

"Well, the driver and I, after receiving your call, set off from Kyoto City. We didn't stop all the way and just entered Huaqiang City."

Chen Nan said.

Chen Hao told Chen Nan about the address, and after hanging up the phone, he smiled bitterly and said to Zhang Yao, "My dad is here."

"So fast?"

Zhang Yao was shocked and said, "You told him in the morning that it was only a dozen hours... It seems that you didn't have a rest along the way."

"It should be."

Chen Hao nodded and sighed, "He should have taken turns with the driver and drove back without stopping."

"Uncle and Zhang Mo have a great relationship."

Zhang Yao whispered.

“That’s natural.”

Chen Hao sighed and said, "Zhang Mo had saved him." He briefly told Zhang Yao about the past.

Only then did Zhang Yao realize it suddenly.

Chen Hao and Zhang Yao walked into the Zhang Mo's spiritual shed, and Dalong and Zhang Xin were guarding here. After they came in, they lit paper fire for Zhang Mo respectively.

Not long after, an Audi sedan with a Kyoto license plate stopped in front of Zhang Mo's house.

Chen Nan walked in with great tribute and saw a black and white photo of Zhang Mo in front of the spirit shed. He stopped and looked at the photo for a long time, motionless.

"uncle."

The dragon came over and whispered, "Don't be sad."

Chen Nan suddenly realized that he had not heard of it. Chen Hao came over and whispered: "Dad, he has left... You come to see him off. If Zhang Mo knows, he will definitely be very happy."

"He's only in his twenties."

Chen Nan murmured to himself, tears were rolling in his eyes, and he said with a sob: "What a great child, it's gone..." He wiped his tears, borrowed paper fire from Zhang Xin's hand, and squatted down to light it, "Zhang Mo, your Uncle Chen is here to see you... You left so suddenly, Uncle Chen knew the news, and immediately rushed from Kyoto City..."

He whispered alone there.

After a while, Chen Nan stood up and said to Chen Hao in a depressed mood: "What happened?"

"Dad, that's it."

Chen Hao sighed and told Chen Nan what happened yesterday.

"So, Yaoyao has no news yet, right?"

Chen Nan's brows immediately frowned, subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhang Mo's portrait and sighed.

"Well, if there is news about Yaoyao, then the murderer who killed Zhang Mo would mean he was found."

Chen Hao explained.

"Let them find someone quickly!"

Chen Nan said dissatisfiedly.

"Dad, we can't make decisions about this."
To be continued...