Chapter 106 Tearing Up Destiny

[Host, in fact, Jie Lianhuan is Jie Yuchen's nominal adoptive father...]

[You let the spirit killer Jie Lianhuan behind the scenes, which means that you and Jie Yuchen are already in a hostile relationship, and indirectly become a hostile relationship with Wu Xie. 】

[It doesn't matter. I'm invincible when it comes to amnesia. Isn't that what you advised me before?] 】

[That’s right, the host should always be invincible like this! 】

Hei Xia Zi lowered his eyes, squatted down calmly, and reached his fingers to the base of Wu Sansheng's neck, and sure enough, he found tiny traces of the human skin mask.

The traces were covered up by clothes, and the craftsmanship of the human skin mask was very high. Even someone with the same craftsmanship could not tell that he was wearing a human skin mask.

In fact, he had already noticed something was wrong before. Wu Sansheng's face looked strange. Even Aning could notice it. How could Hei Xiazi, who could make human skin masks, not see it?

But he didn't say anything, and now was not the time to say these things. He was still speculating about who was under the human skin mask, and now he heard the conversation between Sang Mo and the system.

Unravel the chain.

Xie Yuchen's adoptive father is also a cousin of Wu Sansheng. No wonder Wu Sansheng seems a little weird sometimes. It turns out they are playing the same role!

Hei Xia Zi carried the corpse on his back. Since he knew it was Jie Lianhuan, he should take it back. However, when he looked at Sang Mo's back, his lips trembled noticeably.

When he shot and killed Sang Mo, he did not collect his body. He just thought he was a clone. He killed so many clones and just set fire to destroy the bodies.

He also set a fire that time, which burned his clothes and all his belongings.

When he learned the truth and went looking for it, he only found a skeleton.

Sang Mo may not be aware of this after his death, but these memories are like maggots attached to his bones, constantly gnawing at his sanity, until they corrode his bones and burn his heart!

It's all wrong.

It was a pity that he had sworn in front of the mute that he would fight for it, but now he felt so guilty that he wanted to travel back in time and shoot his former self.

How dare he say such outrageous words!

How dare he act so recklessly in front of Sang Mo!

In fact, he no longer knew how to face Sang Mo. There was already a knot in his heart called Sang Mo, and he couldn't step out of this dead end circle.

I can't even say a simple "sorry". It's not because I'm cowardly or out of guilt, it's just that I'm too embarrassed to face it.

Hei Xia Zi felt the warm and astringent pain in his eye sockets again. He clenched his teeth and lowered his head, and suddenly he understood.

Making up for regrets will only create more regrets. It does not mean redemption, compensation, or a clean break, but it simply means that the bridge should be returned to the bridge and the road should be returned to the road. You take your Yangguan Road and I cross mine, and everything will be peaceful.

There is no grudge or hatred, no emotional entanglement, and we return to the moment when neither of us knows each other. That is the destiny that each of us deserves.

Fate has already arranged everything, and all the coincidences are due to this damn fate!

Hei Xia Zi has never been so disgusted or even resentful of fate as he is now. It may also be that he has accumulated too much disappointment, despair and regret, and at this moment they all erupted like a volcano.

He wanted to tear up this fate with his own hands, this destiny that was driving him crazy and losing his mind!

...

A group of people slowly moved through the narrow and dark passage, from standing and walking at the beginning to walking with their legs bent, and finally to crawling on the ice.

"Master, we still have about two or three meters to climb out."

Sang Mo pulled the corners of his frozen mouth and said, "We are finally there. If we don't get there soon, we will freeze to death in this narrow passage."

Aning, who was also crawling behind him, said, "......"

She raised her numb hand from the cold and wiped her equally stiff cheek. She had previously speculated maliciously whether Sang Mo had deliberately taken them on such a harsh road.

But Sang Mo was also complaining.

If this is true, then we will hurt the enemy by a thousand and lose eight hundred of our own.

Two minutes later, Sang Mo finally climbed out of the passage. He looked at the dark abyss hanging in the air below and sighed, "Be careful when you come out. The space outside is very narrow. If you are not careful, you will fall down."

Aning, who followed him out, stood up straight now. Looking at the abyss below, his face twitched, "You really got it right."

Sang Mo fumbled to take out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Noticing Aning's peripheral vision, he handed the cigarette over and asked, "Want a smoke?"

Aning shook her head and said, "Thank you, I don't smoke."

Sang Mo retracted his hand, took out a windproof lighter and lit it, pointed at a sharp icicle and said, "It should be able to bear the weight, I'll go first."

As he spoke, he held a cigarette in his mouth and tied a rope tightly to the icicle. He pulled the rope and felt that there was no problem. He pulled the rope and jumped into the abyss, his feet stepping on the cliff from time to time along the way.

He did not forget to say to Aning above: "There are leverage points on the cliff. You can come down like I did."

Aning buckled the zipline onto the rope, pulled the rope and jumped down, "Follow the people behind."

[What a decisive woman.] 】

The abyss was not very high, only about ten meters away. Sang Mo quickly reached the bottom and looked at the blown-up jade door in front of him. He said to Aning who was about to come down, "Look, isn't this the funerary objects room?"

After Aning stood still and looked at the situation on the opposite side, he blinked and raised his hand to give a thumbs up, "Mr. Sang is awesome!"

[I am indeed a great tomb robber.] 】

Hei Xia Zi, who had just landed, heard these words. Now that they had arrived at the funeral objects room, they could start to take action to get rid of being single.

But, Sang Mo seems to want to continue to follow Aning?

Hei Xia Zi looked at Sang Mo, his mysterious eyes hidden in the darkness. After looking for a long moment, he took advantage of everyone's attention being drawn to the funeral objects room and turned and walked towards the darkness.

Sang Mo turned his head and looked at the darkness. His indifferent eyes stayed for a moment, and then he left in another direction.

Aning had been paying attention to Sang Mo's movements. She did not stop him when she saw him leaving. Just two minutes ago, Sang Mo had said to her: I will protect you secretly.

Sang Mo remembered what he said, even though Aning actually wanted to say that she didn't need protection.

Now that Sang Mo has left, the black man has also disappeared with Wu Sanxing's body. Although she will lead the team on the rest of the journey, her goal has always been clear.

Looking for the elixir of life, looking for all clues related to longevity.

...

At this time, Wu Xie, Chen Pi and his group also arrived at the top of the snow mountain.

The snow scene on the top of the mountain was truly refreshing. Wu Xie was just marveling at the wonders of nature when he saw the little brother standing on the edge of the snow mountain, kneeling on his knees and bowing devoutly.

Wu Xie silently took out a cigarette and lit it. For some reason, he saw a little bit of familiarity in the young man at this moment.

It’s like the same feeling has happened before, to whom?

Sang Mo's face suddenly appeared in his mind. It was obviously a pious act, but it made him feel heartbroken.

It is loneliness, sadness, and the dead silence that cannot be reversed.