Chapter 123 Born to be in conflict

I wanted to take Sang Mo to see the snow.

The fact is that they did come out together, but Sang Mo was temporarily blind, so he could not see the white snow everywhere, which was so pure and beautiful.

He had been traveling together wearing a human skin mask before. At that time, he was traveling with Wu Sansheng as Heizi, and they were not watching the snow together openly.

What's more, Sang Mo has lost his memory and has forgotten everything that happened before.

He turned his head to look at the mute, who was carrying Sang Mo on his back because Sang Mo refused to let him carry her, with the reason being: they were not familiar with each other.

Compared to the fragmentary memory of hearing the name of Nan Xia, Sang Mo obviously trusted Zhang Qiling who was with him behind the bronze door more, and he had a special sense of familiarity with Zhang Qiling's back.

The cold snow wind blew across their cheeks, bringing a chill and numb sting. They had been walking like this for two days and didn't know when they would be able to get out of the snowy mountains.

When Sang Mo was about to fall asleep, the evil spirit floated out from the house behind her ear. She stretched and said, "Master, I am finally alive!"

Sang Mo opened his eyelids and looked at her. Although he couldn't see, he still had to look at her. He asked, "Have you recovered?"

The evil spirit nodded and said with some annoyance: "It has recovered, but it just sucked some of the master's energy, making the master listless again during this period of time."

Sang Mo didn't care at all, "It's okay, you'll recover after a few sleeps."

Listening to Sang Mo's mumbling, Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling both knew that it must be an evil spirit that had appeared.

Since Sang Mo responded, it seemed that the evil spirit must have encountered some situation, otherwise it would not have been quiet for several days.

The evil spirit looked around and said, "We seem to have returned to the road we came from. It looks somewhat similar to me. I remember there was a sentry post down there."

Sang Mo took note of this. No wonder he felt that the wind was even colder than before. It must be because they were outside. So they should have taken a shortcut before?

Then again, which road did he take when he got here?

He couldn't remember anything, so he asked, "How far is it to the sentry post?"

The evil spirit said, "It will probably take a few hours."

Hei Xia Zi also spoke up: "We'll be there in a few hours. What's wrong? Are you feeling cold, or is there something else?"

Sang Mo shook his head and didn't answer.

Hei Xia Zi felt a lump in his heart. No one had ignored him before, but now they were ignoring him. It seemed that he was being treated the same way as Wu Xie.

[You will be able to see again in eight days. Call Xie Yuchen after your eyesight recovers. I need to see what Xie Yuchen looks like now. He should be no different from what I remember, right? 】

[Host, you killed Jie Lianhuan who pretended to be Wu Sanxing before you lost your memory. Jie Lianhuan is Jie Yuchen's nominal adoptive father. Although this adoptive father is unreliable and did not give him any fatherly love, Jie Yuchen has been investigating Jie Lianhuan's death....]

[Moreover, Xie Lianhuan's body was taken away by Heizi. If you bring the body back to the Wu family, clues will always be discovered. If you go to find Xie Yuchen, wouldn't that be sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth? 】

Sang Mo blinked, [What the hell? 】

[I actually did such a thing? 】

[You and Aning reached a cooperation, and the spirit behind him created an accident. The accident did not kill Jie Lianhuan, but the spirit behind him seized the opportunity and killed him in one fell swoop. 】

Sang Mo was a little confused, [Why would I kill Jie Lianhuan? 】

[This is a long story. In short, the host had murderous intentions towards him and took the initiative. 】

Sang Mo accepted this statement and even boasted to himself complacently, "It's worthy of me." 】

After praising himself, he became a little suspicious again, [No, Nannan should not have left any other traces, who knows that I was the one who killed Jie Lianhuan? Even if we investigate, it will take some time for the results to come out, right? 】

[Generally speaking, Xie Yuchen cannot find any clues pointing to you, but Xie Yuchen is so smart, he will guess and deduce. 】

[Don't panic. Especially at times like this, you need to stay calm. 】

Sang Mo felt that he was really stable, very stable, and he just wanted to take a look at Xie Yuchen now, even if it was just a look from a distance.

[Besides, we always have to find out the enemy's situation clearly before we can come up with a countermeasure. We need to see the situation after Jie Lianhuan's death with our own eyes to understand it clearly. 】

[Host, what you said makes sense. Do you want to act alone this time? I mean after we got down the snowy mountains, we separated and returned to the capital. 】

[No, let's go back together for now. I'm a blind man and have difficulty moving around, so it's more convenient for me to go back to Beijing with them. 】

"......"

"......"

So before they suspected that Sang Mo wanted to use Xin Sheng to find out something, but now the situation is reversed, Sang Mo plans to use them.

Although this application is a very small application, it also has the color of application!

But whether it is Zhang Qiling or Hei Xia Zi, they have no objection to Sang Mo's use of them, which shows that Sang Mo still needs them.

Utilization is also necessary.

After walking in the snow for most of the day, we finally arrived at the sentry cabin.

Hei Xia Zi took out the firewood stored in the house and lit a fire to keep warm. Sang Mo sat by the fire, rubbing his hands and breathing out.

Logically speaking, he has the blood of Qilin and Ju Mang, so he shouldn't be afraid of the cold. But Nannan has sucked a lot of his energy away, so not only does he look listless, but his resistance seems to be a little weak.

He was really cold at this moment. He sneezed twice and his nose felt a little blocked.

"Master, your temperature seems a little high. Are you having a fever or a cold?"

Sang Mo, "?"

【Fever or cold? How could I catch a cold when I haven’t been sick for eight hundred years? 】

Hei Xia Zi immediately complained in his heart that he was just trying to be stubborn.

He raised his hand and was about to touch Sang Mo's forehead, but Zhang Qiling was faster than him and had already placed the back of his hand on Sang Mo's forehead.

Sang Mo only felt a cold hand covering his forehead, and couldn't help but frowned, "Zhang Qiling?"

He was very familiar with this aura. How could the person who had been carrying him out from behind the bronze door not be familiar with this aura?

Zhang Qiling's eyes flickered slightly, "Fever, sick, take medicine."

Sang Mo, "?"

He defended himself by saying, "I just sneezed twice. It's just a minor cold symptom and I don't need to take any medicine. I will be fine after a good sleep."

[Tong'er, didn't I say that I now have the bloodline of Ju Mang? How can you still get sick? 】

[...Is it possible that Ju Mang’s bloodline cannot cure diseases? 】

[That's impossible. Doesn't it mean that no matter how serious the injury is, it can be recovered? Isn't a cold just a virus invasion and cold air entering the body? It should be able to be cured and recovered, right? 】

[Perhaps because of the punishment for the mission, the host's body is at its weakest. It is normal for him to catch a cold. I suggest that the host take some cold medicine. 】

Sang Mo, "......"

Then, the sneezes started to become more and more intense, and Sang Mo realized a fact: he seemed to have really caught a cold.

Hei Xiazi took out some cold medicine and mixed it with water, then comforted him, saying, "Colds are very common. The temperature here is very low, and people with poor immunity may have altitude sickness. It's normal to get sick, so don't think too much about it."

"Take the medicine first, have a good sleep, and then see how things go. Maybe you'll be fine after you wake up, right?"

Sang Mo smelled the medicine, fumbled and accepted the cup handed to him, drank the medicine in one gulp, and secretly complained in his heart:

[This always reminds me of the reward item about being weak, scar-leaking and easily knocked down! 】

[Are there any natural incompatibilities between me and Jie Yuchen? 】

【Grass! 】

Black blind man, "......"

Zhang Qiling, "......"