Chapter 265 Her Master



Chapter 265 Her Master

Boom boom——

The sound of the explosion roared sharply in the dark night, the clusters of thick smoke continued to rise, and the flames made the entire sky seem to be burning.

The evil spirit waved his sleeves and opened his eyes to look at the burning base in the distance.

Mingzhi tried to hold back, but couldn't help but say, "Are we really not going to bring the lord out?"

"We should go. If Her Highness knew about this, she would be very sad. After all, the Lord is Her Highness's first friend over the years."

The evil spirit glanced at him from the corner of his eye, "What are you so anxious about?"

"The master will be fine."

"Aren't you saying that something bad will happen to the master?"

"Are you cursing the master?"

Mingzhi opened his mouth, somewhat speechless, "How could I curse the lord! Aren't you worried? No matter how powerful the lord is, he is still a human body. You should know how fragile the human body is!"

The evil spirit rolled his eyes and said, "Of course I know. You don't need to remind me. I understand the master. This is what the master meant."

Mingzhi looked at the evil spirit with a look of confusion and bewilderment. He really couldn't understand why the evil spirit would allow his lord to do this. He also felt that the evil spirit was puzzled that his lord could come out alive.

But he didn't ask any further questions.

Yes, the evil spirit knows the lord better than they do. If the evil spirit knows the lord so well, then she must have something to rely on.

Even if a human body faced this kind of explosion...it doesn't matter how it survived. The evil spirit believes that the lord can get out of it alive.

Just wait.

This wait lasted from night to dawn and then to sunset.

Mingzhi didn't know how many sunrises and sunsets had been repeated, and he couldn't count them exactly, because after dawn they all entered the wide sleeves of the evil spirits. Only the evil spirits were not afraid of the sunlight and would not be burned under the scorching sun.

Every night, the evil spirit would let them out and let them wait with it.

I heard the evil spirit say, “This is the fifth day.”

Mingzhi and the other ghosts thought that if they went in at this time, if their lord was not dead yet, he should still be able to be rescued.

But if they are already dead, they can still help their lord collect the body.

No, if the lord is really dead, will he become a ghost like them?

Mingzhi and the other ten ghosts all had synchronized thoughts at this moment. They even thought that so many people died in the explosion, all unjustly, so their resentment should be strong, and there was a chance that they would become ghosts after death.

But after waiting for so long, no other ghosts appeared, and they didn’t sense any similar breath.

The evil spirit seemed to be able to read their thoughts and sneered, "I let my little brother eat those things."

Little brother.

Big head corpse.

That guy has been acting listless and sleepy lately. Could it be that he’s full?

After such a wait, the eighth day came.

Dawn had just broken, and a faint golden light shone through the sky, and a figure walked out from the ruins.

The evil spirit chuckled softly, "Mingzhi, look, the master has come out."

Mingzhi looked at the still distant figure and hummed, "Fortunately, the lord doesn't seem to be seriously injured."

The evil spirit said nothing.

It’s not that he didn’t suffer serious injuries, but those injuries that were not fatal had healed within these seven days.

In the distance, Sang Mo was walking towards them step by step.

He actually walked very slowly, so slowly that it seemed as if he was taking his entire life to walk this distance.

He walked from dawn to sunset before he came in front of the evil spirit. Mingzhi and the other ghosts had already entered the wide sleeves. They carefully poked their heads out from the edge of the sleeves, smiled and said in unison, "We welcome the return of our lord!"

The evil spirit lightly descended from its floating height and landed in front of Sang Mo, her blue-gray eyes open with a smile, "Master, I did not complete your order."

"Mingzhi and the others are still here, and Zhang Qiling is still here too."

"Although he has been in a passive coma for the past few days."

Sang Mo glanced at Zhang Qiling who was lying on the ground. The evil spirit seemed to feel that the sun exposure here was a little dangerous, and he found an umbrella from somewhere in the base to support him.

The umbrella just happened to cover Zhang Qiling's upper body and head, but his lower body was not blocked. The evil spirit really figured out the parasol.

Originally, when Zhang Qiling was taken out of the base, he fell into a coma due to weakness in his limbs due to the poisonous fog. After being taken out of the base... the evil spirit certainly would not let Zhang Qiling stay awake.

For this reason, in the past few days, not only did he have to be injected with sedatives from time to time, but he also had to be injected with glucose and nutrient solution from time to time.

The evil spirit is a guy who is very good at learning from humans. She has received a lot of injection liquids at Shen Fang's house before, and she also secretly kept tranquilizers for this purpose.

As for glucose and nutrient solution, they were looted from the underground laboratory before leaving the base.

She had made all the plans and of course thought about the follow-up. Zhang Qiling couldn't stay awake, so he naturally couldn't eat. In order to avoid endless questioning or prevent Zhang Qiling from going crazy, she had made sufficient preparations.

Look, when he wakes up, he will be injected with a sedative, and then glucose and nutrient solution will be injected to ensure the body functions. Then he will spend these seven days in peace.

At this moment, seeing the unharmed master standing in front of him, the evil spirit floated in front of him and gave him a hug, "Master, hehe, I knew you would come out alive."

Sang Mo raised his eyebrows, "Are you so confident in me?"

The evil spirit tilted her head slightly. She realized that something seemed to be wrong with her master, and loosened the false hug. She looked at Sang Mo carefully. There was a heavy dejection between her brows, a dull look in her eyes, and those dead fish eyes that were familiar but not seen for a long time.

The evil spirit asked uncertainly: "Master, have you remembered all your memories?"

Sang Mo nodded lightly, "Thanks to the explosion."

When he was on the verge of death, as he expected, all his lost memories came back in a flash.

He lowered his eyes to look at Zhang Qiling who was lying in front of him on the right. After a long moment, he said, "Let's go."

The evil spirit smiled and climbed onto his back, "Master, where are we going?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"Well, let's go to Mongolia?"

"Didn't the master say that if we want to see the vast grasslands, we should go to Mongolia and ride horses."

Sang Mo didn't care. He nodded, "Okay."

"Master, do we still need to send Mingzhi and the others back?"

"trouble."

"It's quite troublesome, so we won't send them off. In fact, they are also very worried about the master. We can also go to see Miss Yuan when we have time in the future."

"Um."

Although the master speaks much less than when she lost her memory, it doesn't matter. Just let her speak. She knows the master is listening and she also knows that the master will respond.

"Master, it's not okay to walk like this. Let's drive over there. I'll drive."

Sang Mo stopped and released an off-road vehicle. He threw the car keys to the evil spirit, opened the passenger seat and got in.

The evil spirit floated into the driver's seat, inserted the car key and started the car. Although she didn't have a driver's license, she was an experienced driver.

She also turned on the car radio, but maybe the signal was bad, it kept making a crackling sound, so she could only play the music in the USB flash drive.

She also chose a more cheerful pop song, and under the golden light, looking at the owner who lit a cigarette next to her, she hummed along, "I want to hold your hand like this and never let go..."

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