Chapter 232 Dumb Silence

Speaking of this, Sang Mo had more than just curiosity and complaints in his heart.

Although this was the seventh time, he had not lived to reach the Queen Mother of the West Palace in the previous six times!

It’s not that he recovered his memory, but that the system said so.

Since he didn't survive to the Queen Mother of the West Palace, he certainly didn't know about the subsequent plot, nor did he know that Zhang Qiling still had to guard the bronze gate.

This is not a problem. The problem is that after reading the plot hints, Sang Mo felt like he was... the superfluous person.

Because of the Queen Mother of the West and her entourage, Zhang Qiling entered the meteorite jade and lost his memory, but he still remembered Wu Xie.

In the Yinshan Ancient Tower, Wu Xie accompanied Zhang Qiling to search for his life experience and memories, and then Zhang Qiling guarded the bronze door for Wu Xie for ten years.

These two are true love, right?

Then what does his strategy to conquer Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie mean?

A third party?

Sang Mo cursed for a long time after reading the plot hint, but he didn't vent all his frustration.

So he went to Hangzhou and kidnapped Wu Xie.

Whoever is supposed to guard the bronze gate should go and guard it. After all, they have agreed on a ten-year agreement. He is just replacing the gatekeeper and can complete the mission at the same time.

Although I achieved two goals at once, I still couldn't help but feel resentful. Damn it, he is indeed a bastard in disguise.

His 89 points of favorability were wasted. So Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie are the destined couple, right?

How could Sang Mo not be angry?

He even thought of a countermeasure. As long as Zhang Qiling came to Changbai Mountain, he would definitely find him. As long as he was found, Zhang Qiling would come to find him.

If Zhang Qiling comes, he will take Zhang Qiling to the bronze gate and let this man tell him how to guard the bronze gate, and then throw Wu Xie in.

At this moment, he had landed on the ground in a neat and handsome posture, unlike the embarrassing way he fell into the snow before.

Then I plan to continue skiing, and this time I must take it to the next level.

The evil spirit suddenly said in front: "Master, the dumb and the blind are here. I can smell them."

Sang Mo, who had lost his sense of smell, "......"

So this mission must be completed!

Once completed, his sense of smell and taste will be restored! You can also get other rewards!

This vote must be done!

"Here? That's great. I've been waiting for him for several days. He finally comes."

"But why is Black Blind here too?"

Although the plot hint does not mention how Zhang Qiling got to Changbai Mountain, it seems to make sense if Hei Xia Zi sent Zhang Qiling up?

Are these two on such a good relationship?

Sang Mo pinched his chin and wondered if in the original plot Hei Xia Zi also liked Zhang Qiling?

So this is why he failed?

He loves him, he loves him, he loves him?

"....Grass!"

Sang Mo shook his head, quickly getting rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, and asked Nannan, "Which direction are they in?"

The evil spirit pointed with his finger, "It's on the top of the mountain, but it seems like one person is moving forward and the other is moving down?"

Not quite sure about this, the evil spirit opened his eyes, and the gray-blue light suddenly turned, and the evil spirit saw the scene on the top of the snowy mountain.

Then he said, "Master, the mute seems to be going to Yunding Palace, and the black blind man is coming down the mountain. He must have discovered the master and came to find him."

Sang Mo, "???"

It was agreed...no, it was expected that you would come to find him?

Why didn’t Zhang Qiling come, but Hei Xia Zi came?

What’s the use of the black bear coming?

Sang Mo was a little confused. [Tongzi, could it be that Zhang Qiling, this stubborn guy, really likes Wu Xie? 】

[So even though you lost your memory and forgot about everyone, you didn't forget Wu Xie. And I had to help Wu Xie guard the Bronze Gate for ten years. Then you still want me to conquer him? 】

[Let’s not talk about the issue of first come first served and third parties, how can I break up this kind of destined CP? Didn't I die six times in vain? 】

[This time I am still being tortured by the task. Tell me honestly, is this task playing a joke on me? 】

[Host, you are thinking too far. Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie don't have an official CP. They just have a simple brotherhood. Zhang Qiling still remembers Wu Xie after losing his memory. Isn't this required by the plot? It has nothing to do with the host. 】

[And didn’t we agree that the quest host can do whatever he wants and live the rest of his life happily and happily? 】

Sang Mo lit a cigarette for himself and smoked it slowly. After finishing the cigarette, he threw away the cigarette butt and said, "Let's go to Yunding Palace without further ado."

The evil spirit nodded, "Yeah, I wonder if my little brother has done his job well?"

I am the Big-Headed Corpse Fetus, and I am now in the deepest underground space of Yunding Palace, right in front of the bronze gate.

The big-headed corpse has a difficult task, which is to keep an eye on Wu Xie.

Sang Mo wanted to go skiing, so he naturally couldn't take Wu Xie with him. But it was cold outside, so Sang Mo could only go to the bronze door first, build a fire there, and put the sleeping Wu Xie in the sleeping bag.

With this treatment, how can they be like hostages?

Sang Mo gave the big-headed corpse a task, which was to knock Wu Xie out when he woke up, to prevent Wu Xie from escaping after he woke up. Would he still be able to enjoy skiing then?

So Sang Mo is now free and all he needs to do is enter the Yunding Palace.

Anyway, it was not the first time he went in, and it wouldn't take much time to get familiar with the route. So when Sang Mo skied to the opposite hill again, he planted a small colorful flag one-third of the distance to the top of the mountain, and the skiing trip was a success.

Only then did he put away his ski equipment and head towards the Genting Palace.

The black bear who had just arrived at the bottom of the snowy mountain opposite, "......"

He looked up at the faint colorful flags, but didn't see Sang Mo coming down. He thought he seemed to have done something stupid.

Sang Mo most likely would not come down, but he came down from the mountain... and now he has to go up the mountain again...

Hei Xia Zi is a bit of a pain in the ass. It seems that every time he encounters something like Sang Mo, his IQ is a bit worrying.

This is not like him, Hei Xia Zi sighed. What else could he do? Of course he would go up the mountain and enter the Yunding Palace again.

Judging from Sang Mo's appearance, he should be going to find the mute to complete the mission.

Could it be that the mission this time is to stop the mute from guarding the bronze door? Or guard the bronze door instead of the mute?

Hei Xia Zi was worried for a moment and went up the mountain very quickly.

If the mute had entered the bronze door first, wouldn't Sang Mo's mission have been considered a failure?

I hope the mute can move slower, so that Sang Mo can catch up.

Then again, if the mute hadn't been in a hurry to go in, this situation wouldn't have happened.

...

Inside the Yunding Palace.

Zhang Qiling moved freely in the darkness, completely unaware that Sang Mo came in a few hours later than him, and Hei Xia Zi also came in a few hours later than Sang Mo.

But it doesn’t matter. Zhang Qiling slowed down after reaching the underground space.

There was nothing else, because the underground space still stank of the smell of burning wood, indicating that someone had been here.

Could it be Sang Mo?

It was not until he reached the bronze door that Zhang Qiling saw a sleeping bag on the open space, and it was a sleeping bag that was squirming.

And then——

A chilly wind blew, and the squirming sleeping bag suddenly became quiet.

Zhang Qiling stood in the darkness, looking at the motionless sleeping bag, then at the fire in front of the sleeping bag that seemed to have been extinguished not long ago, and fell into silence.