Chapter 284: Ten Years
Changbai Mountain is covered with snow again, and the heavy snow falling on your body can instantly cover you with a layer of white.
Fatty Wang lit a cigarette with a windproof lighter and said to the people next to him, "Do you think Tian Zhen can still walk out from behind the door alive?"
After guarding the gate for ten years, Fatty Wang didn't know what the innocent boy behind the gate would become. Would he become as taciturn as the young man before and cut off from ordinary interactions with people?
Hei Xia Zi glanced at the white snow-capped mountains, exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Sang Mo has not returned, and he did not specifically mention these circumstances when he contacted us. This only means that Wu Xie is still alive."
Otherwise the mission will be considered failed.
There will be punishment for failure, and Sang Mo took the initiative to kidnap Wu Xie to guard the door just to avoid punishment.
Hei Xia Zi only hopes that during the nearly seven years of companionship, the mute can achieve a favorability of 100 and complete the strategy mission.
Until now, they still didn't know that Sang Mo had already completed the target character of this strategy, nor did they know that Sang Mo had recovered all his memories.
This time they came to Changbai Mountain just to pick up Wu Xie from the mountain. Hei Xia Zi came because he thought that Wu Xie helped deal with the scene of Wu Sanxing's death and was also the one who killed Wu Sanxing, so he came.
Xie Yuchen had the same idea. He planned to get rid of Wu Erbai. Wu Xie was also his childhood friend. After Fatty Wang brought up this matter, he came without thinking much about it.
The Wu family today is not as good as before. The heads of the family are all dead. Except for the old lady of the Wu family and Wu Xie's parents, all things related to the Nine Gates and those gray industries are gone.
Xie Yuchen thought that since he was the one who planned Wu Erbai's death himself, he should tell Wu Xie in person.
Aning glanced at the three men unhappily, "Stop complaining here. Wu Xie looks so blessed. He won't die even if I die."
Fatty Wang: "Yes."
The four of them stood on the top of the snowy mountain, smoked a cigarette, and then disappeared silently in the white.
The dim Cloud Top Palace remained the same. After not having been in for a few years, the centipedes had multiplied a lot and reached the deepest space underground. In the silence, there was only the majestic and ancient bronze door.
Ah Ning complained, "If I wasn't here to open the door and let Wu Xie out, do you think I wanted to come?"
Hei Xiazi laughed and said, "Ms. Ning, there is nothing we can do about it. You are the only one who has Qilin blood."
Aning rolled her eyes at him, took a run and jumped up to climb onto the bronze door, then took out the Ghost Seal from the space ring and cut her palm to let the blood flow.
The bronze door made a heavy sound and gradually opened, revealing a shadow behind it.
Aning took off the Ghost Seal and jumped down. Seeing the wild man with messy hair coming out, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, "Wu Xie?"
Wu Xie was stunned, raised his hand and waved, "Aning?"
Aning, "............."
Well, that silly smile was still there, Fatty Wang ran over quickly, "Naive!"
Then it braked suddenly and stopped in front of Wu Xie, one step away. He was speechless and shocked, "No? There's no water in it? Didn't they say they prepared a lot of supplies for you?"
"You stink, like a homeless person under the bridge. Really, the smell is so pungent."
Wu Xie's mouth twitched, and he defended himself, "It's not my fault. There's no sunlight inside, and the clothes smell even after drying. I only have a few sets of clothes, and I have to wear them for ten years. What do you think?"
"No matter how clean I am, my clothes still smell after being worn and washed for ten years!!!"
"Also, the razor ran out of power three years ago and can no longer be used. I can shave with a dagger, but it almost left a scar on my face. I can cut my hair with a knife, but without a hairstyle, I can only do it in a sloppy way."
"......"
"......"
“.......”
The joy that had been suppressed in their hearts after the reunion seemed to turn into cheerful laughter because of these words, and several people burst into laughter.
After such an atmosphere of venting, the depression in their hearts was reduced and their mood returned to calm. Fatty Wang specially lit a fire, and several people sat in front of the fire and chatted casually.
Fatty Wang used a razor to shave Wu Xie's beard. After shaving, he actually found a small scar on his jaw. Hei Xia Zi used scissors to roughly cut Wu Xie's hair. Wu Xie also went to the side to change into a clean and odorless set of clothes.
The cleaned-up Wu Xie looked not much different from ten years ago, except that his eyes were more calm and profound, full of the charm of a mature man.
He listened to Fatty Wang say that they all had the Ju Mang bloodline transformed by Sang Mo, so their appearance did not seem to have changed much over the years. After all, the Ju Mang bloodline was very powerful. It could not only heal wounds quickly, but also make oneself full of vitality. The appearance could also be changed in this way to maintain the appearance of youth.
He also learned about the situation at home. When he met Xiaohua's calm and dark eyes, he did not get angry or even have thoughts of revenge. He just said, "I expected it."
"We owe him this, Xiaohua. You've also given Second Uncle some dignity." At least Second Uncle's body was intact. It was impossible for Sang Mo to be dismembered to death in such a painful way when he was alive.
Ten years have made Wu Xie grow up. He knows that even if some things are repaired, there will still be cracks, and they cannot be smoothed out by repairing them.
So this ending is very good. At least Sang Mo has the little brother by his side, and the little brother is the only one among them who has never really hurt Sang Mo.
Wu Xie sighed, smoked in silence, and asked, "How much of the ancient witch inheritance have you collected?"
Xie Yuchen said: "We collected two, and the rest are all in Bai Gui's hands. Some time ago, Bai Gui also contacted the blind man to inquire about Sang Mo's whereabouts."
Wu Xie nodded, "What about Sang Mo? What did he say?"
Hei Xia Zi took over the conversation and said, "The last time we contacted was two months ago. He and the mute were in Iceland. He said he would contact us after he had enough fun, but he didn't say when he would return."
Wu Xie took the last puff of his cigarette and nodded gently, "Very good."
After a moment of silence, he continued, "He asked me to guard the gate for ten years, but after I did that, he went to destroy the Wang family base alone. It seems that no matter how much I do, no matter how I make up for it, I can't seem to repay these favors."
Hei Xiazi smiled, stabbing his heart with a knife of words, "It's a pity, Third Master, we have already found all the inheritance."
Wu Xie sighed again. He looked at the smiling Black Blind Man and responded without showing any weakness, "No regrets, I will be the goalkeeper for the next ten years."
He wanted to take over the responsibility of gatekeeping from his younger brother so that he could accompany Sang Mo to travel around.
Black blind man, "......"
Aning threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stood up. "Okay, stop dithering. Get ready to go. I still have to go back to make red wine. Let's get started."
This woman has become more and more violent and arrogant recently.
But neither Xie Yuchen nor Hei Xiazi said much. Even the foul-mouthed Fatty Wang just stood up with a smile, patted the dust off his butt, and echoed: "Alright, alright, Aning, don't rush me. I'll leave now."
Seeing them like this, Wu Xie sighed and laughed in his heart. In fact, it was really good this way. Everyone seemed to have a knot in their hearts, but it seemed that they also had an additional home called the heart.
He stood up and smiled, "Let's go, brothers."
"I'd better have a bucket of braised beef noodles tonight. I miss the taste of instant noodles so much."
Several people walked out of the darkness and embraced the light one after another. The snow-capped mountains outside were still dazzlingly white. This long-lost outside world, when the next ten years came, perhaps he had already gotten used to the world of darkness and whiteness.
But at least he was useful in this matter.
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