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 193 Fireworks Show

Chapter 193 Fireworks Show

[They seem to be doing some experiment, so they choose to kill the host in this way. 】

[The resentment of the deceased during his lifetime will condense with his death, so the resentment will be extremely strong, and using it to refine evil objects will increase the chance of success. 】

Sang Mo was very suspicious and puzzled. [It was reasonable for the Wu family of the Old Nine Gates to pursue immortality, but when did they start researching corpse refining? 】

[Don’t they have a dog at home?] 】

[Tongzi doesn't know either, host, let's deal with the scene first, the evil spirit is almost done eating. 】

Sang Mo glanced at the evil spirit that was finishing up, turned around silently and went outside to fetch two buckets of water, and took a look at the situation outside.

Pheasant Neck did come, but was trapped in the maze obstacle set up by Big Head Corpse Fetus. Big Head Corpse Fetus always remembered what Big Sister said, not to let anything out.

Therefore, the pheasant neck that attacked secretly at night could not get out after entering and kept circling around that area.

When Sang Mo brought the water into the tent, Hei Xia Zi took the bucket of water without saying a word and started cleaning the scene.

The evil spirit had finished eating and was complaining to Sang Mo, "This dog stuff is also unpalatable. Although it is not as unpalatable as Chen Fang's, the taste is also hard to describe."

Sang Mo, "?"

He asked: "Wu Sanxing should be a normal human being, why does he taste so bad?"

Hei Xia Zi curled the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't talk about a person's taste as if he were talking about a dish!"

The evil spirit thought for a moment and replied, "Maybe they both have something in common?"

Sang Mo replied without hesitation, "What does it taste like as a human?"

The evil spirit shook his head, "No, I mean that the unpalatable taste is partly the same."

Sang Mo, "......"

[Tongzi, do you know the reason?] 】

[Maybe...Wu Sanxing has eaten the corpse-eating pill? 】

Sang Mo was stunned for a moment, "Nannan, Wu Sanxing has eaten the corpse-eating pill, could it be the cause of the corpse-eating pill?"

The evil spirit was also confused, "I don't know, but Master, I have never tasted the taste of Corpse Evil Pill."

Sang Mo groaned, "The smell on Chen Wenjin's body indicates that she has also eaten the Corpse Evil Pill."

The evil spirit blinked, "That should be it, right?"

The master and servant looked at each other and decided to put this issue aside for the time being, "......"

Sang Mo joined the work. He and Hei Xiazi cleaned up the scene very quickly and finished in no time.

After leaving the tent, Sang Mo followed the evil spirit to Chen Shi. Chen Shi had already woken up and was being held at the temple by Aning with a gun.

Seeing Sang Mo, Shen Shi's eyes lit up, "Hurry up and talk to her. We are civilized people. Put down the gun first, don't let it go off accidentally."

Sang Mo, "......"

Shen Shi's memory transformation was very successful. He stepped forward and said to Aning, "We are one of us."

Aning raised an eyebrow, but also put the gun away.

Originally, she couldn't stand the nausea and ran out to retch for a while. The sound probably woke up Shen Shi. Shen Shi wanted to escape, but he couldn't get out at all.

The obstacle in this maze is a ghost wall set up using illusions. Without the permission of the big-headed corpse, ordinary people cannot easily get out.

After Aning recovered, she saw Shen Shi spinning around in place, so she walked up to him with a gun and butted his head without saying a word.

Hearing Sang Mo say this, Aning put away his gun without even asking any questions.

Shen Shi finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Why did you come here first? Did you split up with the others?"

Sang Mo rolled his eyes and said, "Stop talking nonsense and take your people away from here now."

Shen Shi stood up, "What do you mean? Wu Sanxing is still here."

The implication was that he followed Wu Sanxing with a plan, and how could he leave now and disrupt the plan?

Sang Mo took off his gloves and said, "He is dead and I have dealt with his body."

Shen Shi looked over and saw some blood stains on the gloves. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you kill Wu Sanxing?"

"No, I don't care whether you kill him or not, but after you kill him, do you really want me to rely on Wu Xie, who hasn't even grown all his hair yet?"

After he said this, he couldn't help but raise his hand to support his forehead. He thought of many factors that might have ruined his plan, but he never thought that this plan was ruined by his own people.

Shen Shi had a headache for a moment, "Okay, if he's dead, he's dead. How did you deal with the body? If you didn't deal with it well, I don't mind helping you deal with it."

Sang Mo asked, "How do you want to help deal with it?"

"Of course I'll take it back for research, it can also be considered as recycling waste." Shen Shi said.

This is really a waste utilization.

"Sorry, I've already chopped it up and fed it to the dog."

"Where did the dog come from?"

"I'm just a metaphor, do you want to look outside?"

Hearing this, Shen Shi looked outside and hissed, "Gan!"

The densely packed pheasant necks are enough to make people suffer from claustrophobia.

Sang Mo reached out and patted Shen Shi’s arm, “Don’t die.”

After saying this, he turned around and prepared to recycle the supplies. It would be a waste to leave these supplies here, so it would be better to let him recycle them.

However, he was also very generous and left a few serums. Isn't this the plot hint that when Wu Xie and his companions came here, they also faced a wave of night attacks by pheasant necks?

Sang Mo generously left the serum for the sake of Zhang Qiling, his cheap elder. Qilin blood is not omnipotent. Even elders need to be injected with serum after being bitten by a pheasant's neck.

After gathering the supplies, Sang Mo and his companions quickly left the camp.

After leaving the camp, Shen Shi and his men followed behind. Sang Mo glanced at them but didn't chase them away. There were pheasant necks everywhere in the middle of the night. After all, Shen Shi was his experimental tool and couldn't die for the time being.

A few of them found a place to stay and rest here tonight.

After having compressed biscuits for breakfast in the morning, Shen Shi left with his servants.

Sang Mo then took out the big steamed buns and started to share them. While eating the meat buns, he asked Nannan, "What should we do next?"

The evil spirit said, "Go to the left. The yin energy here is very strong. It will take a few hours to reach the cemetery."

Isn't this more efficient than a live map?

He said, "We will set off after breakfast and will probably find the Queen Mother of the West Palace in the afternoon."

Aning took a sip of soy milk, thought for a while and said, "You have achieved your purpose of coming here. There is no need to go any further."

She always remembered that Sang Mo came here to kill Wu Sansheng. Last night, Wu Sansheng even dealt with his body cleanly. If Sang Mo went deeper, he would only encounter other dangers.

Sang Mo ate the last bite of the meat bun and said, "I have a second purpose for coming here."

"I'm going to have a fireworks show."

There are so many explosives in the space ring, I don’t believe that the meteorite jade cannot be blown up.

As long as the meteorite jade is broken, Zhang Qiling will not be able to enter and he will not lose his memory. This is a fundamental solution to the problem. Is there anything wrong with this logic?

Of course, if he can't blow it up, he can only activate the backup plan.

At this moment, Aning suddenly recalled the explosion he heard in Yunding Palace. Maybe... it was caused by the person in front of him.

Then she thought of how much firepower she had given to Sang Mo, and her eyes couldn't help but twitch.

There is no doubt that Sang Mo may have carried all these things with him!