Chapter 237 Choosing a Way to Die

The bronze door opened.

The big-headed corpse threw the three bags behind the door. Wu Xie and Hei Xia Zi simply put the bags on the ground. Wu Xie laughed dryly and said to Sang Mo, "Sang Mo, throw these two bags in as well."

Sang Mo rolled his eyes, and the big-headed corpse threw the two luggage bags behind the crack in the door.

Sang Mocai said: "Okay, I won't see you off. Bye."

Wu Xie's eyes swept across his face, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

He glanced at Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi again, nodded, turned around silently and walked into the bronze door.

Once Wu Xie goes in, they won’t see each other again until ten years later.

Zhang Qiling put on his hood in silence, and Hei Xiazi also held an unlit cigarette in his mouth in silence, watching the bronze door slowly close.

Only after the door was completely closed did Hei Xiazi light the cigarette with a lighter and asked Sang Mo, "Where are you going next?"

Sang Mo peeled off the candy wrapper of the lollipop and replied nonchalantly: "I don't know, I will eventually become a savage and wander around."

"I haven't decided where to go next, but I will probably hang out around here this month. Skiing is pretty good."

"It saves me from having to go far away. If something goes wrong with Wu Xie and the mission fails, I will have to run back and stay for a month to prevent the Wu family from coming to take Wu Xie away."

"By the way, are you the only one who can open this bronze door? If you are the only one who can open it, then I will feel relieved."

Zhang Qiling nodded, "They don't have the key."

Not only is there no key, there is also no Qilin blood. These two things are indispensable. Without either one, the bronze door cannot be opened.

Sang Mo felt relieved after hearing this. He turned around and was about to leave. "Then I'll go skiing first."

Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi looked at each other. It seemed that Sang Mo was really keen on skiing. Was it because of the excitement, or because he still had the thought of seeking death in his heart?

However, the two of them were determined to follow Sang Mo.

No matter what, the mute is Sang Mo's boyfriend now, so as for his ex-boyfriend, you don't have to care about him and can just ignore him.

But the fact is, Sang Mo never considered the two of them at all~

After leaving the Yunding Palace, Sang Mo stepped on his skis and held his ski poles, skiing down the snowy cliffs in a chic manner. Accompanied by the cold snow wind, Sang Mo disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hei Xiazi stood in front of the cliff, looked down for a few times but couldn't find anyone. He smacked his lips in frustration, "Dumb, should we wait up there or down there?"

He remembered that he had gone downstairs to look for Sang Mo, but Sang Mo never came down again after he went upstairs.

If it weren't for this delay, he wouldn't have been the last to arrive. Who knows what Sang Mo and the mute talked about before he arrived.

Zhang Qiling glanced at the figure he had just found below and said, "Go down."

It is always better to wait below than above. As the saying goes, it is easier to go up the mountain than to go down. If Sang Mo wants to run away, it will always be more convenient for them at the foot of the mountain.

The two began to go down the mountain, taking a shortcut.

Hei Xia Zi was thinking about waiting until he got to the foot of the mountain, then finding a place with signal to call Wu Erbai and tell him about Wu Xie's willingness to guard the Bronze Gate and fulfill his contract.

This will save the Wu family from having to look for someone everywhere. If they can't find the person, Wu Erbai will mobilize his network of connections to look for him, and then the entire Nine Gates will be put into operation. Tsk, then these potential troubles will definitely find Sang Mo.

That won't work.

...

At this moment, Sang Mo had already landed handsomely on the ground. The evil spirit asked him incomprehensibly, "Master, why did you unilaterally force Zhang Qiling to be your boyfriend?"

"Are you torturing Hei Xiazi in disguise?"

Sang Mo, "......"

He really didn't have such an idea, but Nannan actually said this, which really made him a little at a loss for words.

"Nannan, you heard it too. He said he liked me. Since he likes me, I also want to see if he can fall in love with me, so I have to grab him first. I have to be the first to do anything."

He was not lying when he said this. If he could make Zhang Qiling fall in love with him during their time together, wouldn't the mission of conquering the target be accomplished?

In the future, he would not die due to mission timeout failure. In fact, Sang Mo had already thought of a way for himself to die. After all, this was the last time, and he should decide how to die.

The evil spirit thought for a moment, "I see. But no matter what the master does, if the result is not good, or contrary to the plan, then just kill him first."

Sang Mo slowly lit a cigarette for himself, "Nannan, did you get married before you died? Or, did you have someone you loved?"

The evil spirit shook his head. "No, I was old enough to get married, but I was chosen to be a sacrificial goddess, and then I was sacrificed."

"I only remembered these memories after I swallowed the ancient god of the same origin. In fact, my memories of my life before were a little vague, but after swallowing the ancient god, those vague memories became clear."

Sang Mo exhaled a puff of smoke and sighed, "I see, don't let those sad memories stay in your mind for too long. If it doesn't work, just throw them away and pretend you didn't remember them."

The evil spirit chuckled softly, "Master, I understand. The memories of my past life are only from my past life. I have been dead for so many years, and those memories no longer affect me."

Sang Mo hummed and continued smoking. When he finished this cigarette, he said, "Let's go. This time we have to climb over that mountain. If it doesn't work once, we can try a few more times."

There were small colorful flags on the snowy mountain, which was only one-third of the distance to the top.

As Sang Mo continued to gain altitude, Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi also came down the mountain.

The two of them spent some time walking to the open space below the hill where Sang Mo was. In fact, it was covered with snow, but it was not snowing now, so the footprints left by Sang Mo were very obvious.

Hei Xia Zi looked up at the black shadow on the mountainside, took out some compressed biscuits to fill his stomach, and said to Zhang Qiling beside him, "Dumb, when he was trying to capture Hua Er Ye in his life..."

"It was a miserable death."

"During the trip to the Queen Mother's Palace, Huaerye treated him as a pathfinder and abandoned him. He was then taken back to his nest by Pheasant Neck. He was parasitized by Pheasant Neck and broke into the Snake Mother's territory while escaping."

Zhang Qiling frowned. As soon as the blind man started talking, his heart began to tremble and it hurt as if a hand was squeezing his heart tightly.

Hei Xia Zi continued, "He was bitten on both legs by the snake mother, and he took the corpse pill on his own initiative, probably because he thought that even if he turned into a monster, he would not become the snake mother's food."

He glanced at Zhang Qiling, whose face was tangled, and sighed softly, "The time he attacked me, I mistook him for a clone and shot him in the forehead, but I brought the clone with me."

Zhang Qiling looked over suddenly, his eyes and face full of pain, "Blind."

Hei Xia Zi broke open the compressed biscuit and put a piece in his mouth. "I said this... just to tell you that even the punishment for mission failure is so severe, so when I capture you, the mission timed out and failed..."

"The pain he endured before his death..."

"So, if you really care about him, you must take the initiative to complete his task this time no matter what."

"At least, let him choose the way he wants to die. He wants to die with dignity. This seems to be the only thing we can do."

Zhang Qiling clenched his teeth and silently endured the severe pain in his heart.

He asked in a slightly trembling voice: "What is love?"