Chapter 172 That's a trap



Chapter 172 That's a trap

Sang Mo slept until late at night.

When he woke up, the tent was dark and Aning was sleeping soundly on a thick cushion.

The evil spirit appeared with one closed eye and said, "Master, it is already dark, and it is already the middle of the night outside."

Sang Mo nodded, groped his way out of the tent. He wanted to go out and smoke a cigarette. He couldn't fall asleep for a while after waking up, and he was a little hungry.

It was late at night and there was no one around, but you could still hear snoring coming from several tents nearby. Some of the snoring was still within an acceptable range, but some... it was really loud like thunder.

When you are away from home, the conditions are limited, which is understandable.

[Fortunately, I don’t snore. I hope to find a boyfriend who doesn’t snore in the future, otherwise it will affect my sleep quality. 】

At this moment, Zhang Qiling, Wu Xie, Chen Wenjin, as well as Dingzhu Zhuoma and her grandson were having a night party in the main tent.

Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie suddenly heard this voice, and Wu Xie couldn't help but twitching his eyes.

Then he began to ask himself: Do I snore when I sleep?

At this moment, Zhang Qiling, who was sitting opposite him, seemed to understand Wu Xie's thoughts. His eyes moved slightly and he lowered his eyelids slightly.

Before, he was still curious about why Wu Xie’s favorability was obviously lower than that of Jie Yuchen and Blind Man, but after awakening his memory, he behaved in a way that was inconsistent with his favorability.

He just felt that this level of favorability was not enough to make Wu Xie care so much about Sang Mo. Now he somewhat understood it.

The dead will probably always occupy an irreplaceable position and weight in the hearts of the living.

What's more, this dead person made Wu Xie feel a little bit of favor when he was alive, which would make it impossible for him to forget or let go.

For Wu Xie, Sang Mo is such a person.

With such memories, Wu Xie must have been greatly affected, so it is not surprising that he behaved in this way.

But....I can't do it again.

[But you can only know this after you have slept with them. Even if you ask, no one will probably tell the truth, or they will just lie. 】

Wu Xie was shocked. This won’t do!

Doesn’t that mean Sang Mo has to sleep with someone else so that he can tell whether the other person snores when sleeping?

When he thought of this, Wu Xie felt extremely uncomfortable and even wanted to hit someone.

How can this be!

He subconsciously stood up and was about to go outside to find Sang Mo, but as he stood up, Tashi, who was translating, looked over at him, and Dingzhu Zhuoma also looked over at him.

Chen Wenjin, who was disguised as Dingzhu Zhuoma's daughter-in-law, also looked over, and Zhang Qiling, who was sitting opposite, glanced at her.

Wu Xie, "."

Damn.

I was so impulsive that I almost forgot what I was talking about.

No, they came to talk late at night. It turned out that Chen Wenjin and his uncle were planning something and they had to drag him into the game.

Wu Xie was woken up by Zhaxi and came here. Not only was he sleepy but he was also feeling angry. Now hearing Sang Mo's two words was undoubtedly a catalyst. How could he hold back his anger?

He saw that Tashi and Dingzhu Zhuoma were looking at him with strange eyes, only Chen Wenjin's eyes had some ambiguous complexity.

Wu Xie was so angry that he turned around and walked out of the tent.

Talk about shit.

Let’s not talk about it.

Everyone was trying to deceive him. If his third uncle knew that Sang Mo was also on this trip, he would probably create a lot of danger for Sang Mo and might even want to make Sang Mo die here.

After leaving the tent, Wu Xie wanted to look for Sang Mo, but when he thought of this, he stopped.

We can’t let Sang Mo be targeted by Uncle San and then repeat the same mistake and die an untimely death.

Therefore, he could not show any friendly attitude towards Sang Mo, or even any overly intimate behavior.

This is harming Sang Mo!

He changed direction and went straight back to the tent. He felt a little annoyed when he thought about the last time he went to Yaoshan to find Sang Mo.

That action was too impulsive, and may have harmed Sang Mo...

Zhang Qiling, who came out later, glanced at Sang Mo's back who was not far away, and then looked at Wu Xie who was walking towards the tent, with a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

Based on his understanding of Wu Xie, Wu Xie should have run out to find Sang Mo, but Wu Xie did not...

Zhang Qiling walked towards the tent in silence.

Behind him, Chen Wenjin lifted the door curtain and looked at the backs of the two people, then looked at the back not far away.

The unexpected surprise this time was probably that Sang Mo appeared here.

There must be an explanation for Jie Lianhuan’s death.

She exchanged letters with Wu Sanxing, and Wu Sanxing's reply was: Sang Mosha understands the chain.

Although Jie Lianhuan's death was tragic and did not seem human-caused, Wu Sanxing had collected a lot of information about Sang Mo. In other words, he had never stopped collecting information about Sang Mo since he appeared.

Naturally, they also knew what happened in Sang Mo’s large apartment in Dijing Building. All those people who sneaked in under the cover of darkness at night ran out in a frenzy.

Sang Mo's methods were magical, so it made sense that he could cause Jie Lianhuan to die so tragically.

Therefore, Wu Sansheng was very sure that Sang Mo was the murderer.

...

At this moment, Sang Mo looked at the vast night sky and felt a chill on his back.

He frowned slightly, his intuition telling him that he seemed to be being watched by something.

The evil spirit floated out and stood beside him, saying sinisterly, "There's something strange about that guide's daughter-in-law."

"An ordinary woman shouldn't have such a walk, strange eyes, and strange breath."

"She also had a weird odor, like the smell of a rotting corpse."

Sang Mo raised his eyebrows, "It seems that the smell you smell is different from the smell I smell."

"It's a subtle fragrance, with a mild hallucinogenic effect."

[It is the Jinpo incense.] 】

[Host, Chen Wenjin has taken the corpse-eating pill. She wants to return to the meteorite jade in the Queen Mother of the West Palace to sleep, so as to prevent herself from transforming into a forbidden woman. 】

The evil spirit asked, "Is there such a difference? But my master, she must be a living dead."

"Although the smell is different, her breath is somewhat similar to Shen Fang's. It's no different to say that she is a living dead."

Sang Mo nodded, "Don't worry about her, she's going to die anyway."

The evil spirit looked behind him again. The woman was still staring at her master's back, but she was looking at him furtively through the gap in the door curtain.

The evil spirit bared its teeth, "Master, I don't think it's safe. This woman seems to be planning something bad. We should strike first."

Sang Mo's eyes flickered, "Then wait until we enter the Devil City before we take action."

"We haven't set out yet. If anything happens to her, Dingzhu Zhuoma will definitely not lead the way."

"It will also easily cause more variables. If we take action in Devil City, we won't cause these troubles."

"Master is right, then wait."

Chen Wenjin, who was still peeking behind the door curtain, also felt a chill on her back at this moment. She didn't know why... She always felt as if some danger or accident was going to happen.

Moreover, this danger can be fatal, and accidents can disrupt the entire plan.

She stared at Sang Mo's back again, as if thinking about something.

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