After Overhearing the System Mission, They Raid Tombs to Pay Me Back

[System + Listening to Inner Thoughts + Two Males + Not Quite a Popular Figure, but Everyone has Unrequited Love]

This is the seventh, and the last time.

Please, the host, choose and co...

Chapter 134 Living Target

Chapter 134 Living Target

"In fact, I have seen the master use the power of Ju Mang's bloodline."

As soon as Sang Mo put his hand on it, the evil spirit emerged from behind his ear, opened one eye, stared at A Zi on the bed and said this.

Sang Mo raised an eyebrow, "When?"

"Is he handsome?"

The evil spirit nodded in agreement, "Very handsome! The master at that time was really super handsome! So handsome!"

White ghost, "......"

The evil spirit continued, "Although I don't know how the master did it, but at that time, the Wuzhiqi was indeed like its vital energy had been sucked out, and its dead appearance was like a dried corpse."

"With such means, how can it not be handsome!"

Sang Mo nodded his chin in satisfaction, "Yes, it must be handsome."

The white ghost raised his hand to support his forehead, "......"

He now understood to some extent why this evil spirit was so protective of its master; beautiful appearances are all alike, but an interesting soul is rare to find.

The existence of evil spirits can be said to be immortal. Once she finds an interesting person, she will want to stay with that person forever, to experience and even feel the last warmth of the human world.

After all, she was a human being before she became an evil creature.

Bai Gui looked at Sang Mo's slightly curved eyes, and once again felt that Sang Mo was indeed a very interesting person who got along well with him.

It must be fun to be with such a person. Just when he came to this thought, Bai Gui suddenly reacted. He pulled the corners of his mouth in extreme speechlessness. What the hell was he thinking about!

Damn, he's a serious straight man!

Sang Mo, who was completely unaware of the situation, had already closed his eyes and started to mobilize Ju Mang's energy. He actually sensed the three energies contained in his body.

One is probably what Tongzi mentioned as Qi. It is said that he not only has fifty years of Qi cultivation, but also knows two of the Eight Wonders, Fenghou Qimen and Shuangquanshou.

One is the treacherous way. Sang Mo is quite familiar with this energy. Every time the evil spirit comes out from behind his ear, he can sense the subtle fluctuations of this energy.

The last one left should be the Ju Mang energy. When he sensed it, he seemed to be able to sense the affinity of this energy, and vaguely there was like a voice telling him how to use it.

Sang Mo suddenly felt something strange. A subtle energy flowed through his fingers and into A Zi's wrist. The energy quickly penetrated under her skin. What was even more strange was that he could still sense the energy flowing into A Zi's arm.

Under Bai Gui's pretended calm gaze, Ah Zi's pale face with a little blood on her cheeks gradually returned to normal, her body gradually stopped spasming, and the blood foam overflowing from her mouth also stopped as time went on.

White ghost, "!"

Witnessing the power of Ju Mang's bloodline again, he could only spit in his heart. The outrageous Sang Mo once again made him experience the outrageousness.

After about a quarter of an hour, Sang Mo withdrew his hand, "It should be sorted out. I don't feel anything else unusual."

Bai Gui stepped forward to feel Ah Zi's pulse and exclaimed in amazement, "You are amazing!"

"Your natural talent is something most people would never envy."

Sang Mo chuckled, "That's right, there are very few people as outstanding as me in this world."

"......" You can't praise me, if you praise me you will go to heaven.

Sang suddenly stood up and clapped his hands, "Okay, it's done, I'm going back to my room to sleep."

Bai Gui put a hand on his shoulder. Sang Mo turned around and met Bai Gui's complicated eyes. He raised his eyebrows, "What else?"

Bai Gui shook his head slowly. "It's okay. I just want to say that maybe you can try to survive, just to figure out why the Ancestral Witch inheritance took the initiative to recognize you."

"When you can't live anymore, you always have to find a goal and motivation to live. I found a goal for you. The choice is yours."

Sang Mo smiled nonchalantly, "How do you know I don't want to live?"

As they stared at each other, Bai Gui looked into the decadent eyes, which contained a depth that was difficult to understand. He pondered for a moment and said, "You forgot that I stabbed you twice."

"Once in the abdomen, and once in the back of the heart."

"And these are the actions I took after I understood your expression and thoughts. If you think this kind of motivation is a waste of time, you can also find a motivation of your own."

"For example, find someone else to like, or let yourself live a more carefree life. If you can be so hard on yourself, why can't you be more carefree on yourself?"

"Don't pursue the results, just pursue the enjoyment of the process, what do you think?"

Sang Mo raised his right hand and pushed away Bai Gui's hand on his shoulder, and said every word seriously, "Don't come here to be a life mentor. You are not suitable for such guidance, and it is very inappropriate."

"A Zi is willing to live for you, but I am not A Zi. I have my own way of living."

"Of course, if you say this because you want to be with me, I don't mind having you as a boyfriend."

"After all, we have a tacit understanding, and this tacit understanding makes me very happy."

Bai Gui took two steps back in an instant, and cursed speechlessly, "Have you been eyeing this face of Dao Ye for a long time?"

"Have you been coveting the Taoist's body for a long time?"

"Fuck, I suddenly feel that letting you sleep in my room is a big mistake."

Sang Mo rolled his eyes at him, "What? You're going to chase me away right after I saved your sister?"

White ghost, "......"

[Host, punishment is about to begin....]

Sang Mo turned around without hesitation, walked out of the room and went up to the third floor. Bai Gui stared at his decisive and indifferent back, feeling inexplicably a little irritated.

Sang Mo asked as he went upstairs: [What is the punishment this time? 】

[All five senses were sealed for one minute. After all, Ju Mang's bloodline recovered too quickly. Although blood transfusion was an act of malicious suicide, the host did not suffer any substantial injuries. 】

As soon as he returned to the room, Sang Mo felt that the whole world was dark and lonely.

He stood behind the door frame. Even though his hands touched the wall, he felt nothing real. He couldn't hear any sound, but he could feel his heart beating, beat after beat, with great force.

At this moment, Sang Mo suddenly wanted to see Jie Yuchen very much.

His memory stayed on Xie Yuchen's life, and the only person he wanted to see was Xie Yuchen.

He shook his head, expelling the man's figure from his mind, and then inexplicably thought of Zhang Qiling, the man who had carried him away from Changbai Mountain from behind the bronze door.

He asked the system: [What do you think Zhang Qiling is doing now? 】

[Tongzi doesn't know either, maybe he's busy playing the game? Or staring at the sky? 】

After one minute, Sang Mo regained his vision. His left hand was still touching the wall, and he could hear the faint whistling of the night wind.

[Why did the host suddenly ask about Zhang Qiling? 】

[Haha, I guess I just want to meet him.] 】

[Well, it's still early before the next plot mission, there are still more than four months. If the host wants to see him, he can go back to him and invite him to go to the battle together. This will trigger tasks outside the plot. The more rewards the host can get, the stronger he will become. 】

[And then kill indiscriminately?] 】

[It's all fine, as long as the host is happy.] 】

Sang Mo laughed, "Don't worry."

The evil spirit was curious, "Master, why are you not in a hurry?"

Sang Mo reached out and touched her head, "There's no rush to kill people."

The evil spirit asked, "Who does the master want to kill? Wu Sansheng?"

Sang Mo nodded, "It's hard to tell the real from the fake, so let's kill both the real and the fake together."

The evil spirits applauded, "That's right, if you don't remove the roots, they will grow again in the spring breeze!"

Wow, his daughter is actually a cultured evil spirit!