Chapter 269: Love and Gratitude
Speaking of new love...
It's not impossible, it's very possible!
Sang Mo is already beautiful, and he has always wanted to support a man with eight-pack abs, and he will agree to be together with him as long as he confesses his love to him later.
Whenever someone confesses his love to Sang Mo, you will definitely see Sang Mo has a new lover when they meet again!
They all subconsciously ignored the fact that Sang Mo had died, and deep down in their hearts they still believed that Sang Mo was not dead and was still alive.
But self-deception cannot withstand the erosion of time. Either it explodes in silence or it goes crazy in silence.
Year after year.
This is the third year since he lost Sang Mo. Zhang Qiling looked up at the dusk in the sky. He has visited many dangerous cemeteries and even some forbidden areas, but he has not found any trace of Sang Mo.
He didn't know where to find Sang Mo.
Maybe he was searching in the wrong direction from the beginning, or maybe Sang Mo really died in the explosion.
However, only by continuing to search can he feel alive and not feel so painful when missing Sang Mo.
This way of paralyzing himself is as reserved as his love. However, this kind of restrained emotion has corroded his entire heart over the years. Perhaps it only takes a little bit of fuse to completely break the string and lead to collapse.
"Dumb Zhang?"
On this cold and silent night, a voice came from the woods, followed by the sound of footsteps, neither light nor slow. Along with the sound of branches and leaves being trampled, a young man with a wolf tail and wearing a black hood walked out.
Zhang Qiling looked over and remained silent.
The white ghost clicked his tongue, "What a coincidence, I actually ran into you here."
"What's going on with you? Why are you here alone? Where's Hei Xiazi? Aren't you two inseparable? Why can't I see him?"
The white ghost talks a lot and densely.
Zhang Qiling just looked at him and shook his head slowly.
The white ghost raised an eyebrow, "You are not really dumb, will I kill you if I say something? I am in a good mood to meet you here, at least you should show some familiarity."
Zhang Qiling was silent.
The white ghost rolled his eyes and said, "Alright, you are dumb and awesome, I won't pry your mouth open."
He sat down on the stone opposite, put down his backpack, took out a bottle of water, unscrewed it and drank a few gulps, then lit a cigarette, "What are you doing here?"
"Looking for a forbidden area?"
"Where did you get the news?"
The smell of nicotine was wafting around. Zhang Qiling silently took out a cigarette and took out a cigarette. This action made Bai Gui speechless again, "Fuck, are you really dumb?"
Zhang Qiling glanced at him. Although he didn't say anything, his cold eyes told a lot.
The white ghost chuckled, "The blind man in the south and the mute in the north are making a big move. Even I, who has been living in seclusion for a long time, have heard a lot of rumors from the underworld."
"And there's that head of the Xie family. Tsk tsk, his methods are really cruel. One third of the Xie family members have been sacrificed by him."
"No, don't you think you can make up for it later by doing this?"
Zhang Qiling's silence continued, perhaps it could really be considered as compensation afterwards.
The white ghost exhaled a puff of smoke, "Doesn't the black blind man also know how to tell fortunes? How come he didn't figure out that he was still alive?"
Zhang Qiling's gaze suddenly shot over, with undisguised joy flickering in his eyes, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and his lifeless eyes gradually brightened with this emotion.
"How do you think that he, who has Ju Mang's bloodline, will die so easily?"
"Or is it that caring too much will lead to confusion?"
"You have also seen the power of Ju Mang's bloodline, but you are just cowardly and afraid because you can't find anyone?"
"Has he contacted you?" Zhang Qiling looked at Bai Gui with burning eyes. His voice was a little hoarse, caused by not speaking for too long.
Bai Gui spread his hands and said, "Sorry, no."
Meeting Zhang Qiling's eyes, he didn't keep it a secret, "I haven't seen him either."
"But he can't die."
"If it was any other descendant of Ju Mang, he would have died long ago, but he is not. He is the one who has obtained the recognition and awakening of Ju Mang's bloodline. I remember I said that he is the second Ju Mang."
After hearing this, Zhang Qiling's eyes flickered. He was not dead, but there was no news.
Trying to find Sang Mo is like looking for a needle in a haystack in a vast sea of people.
Bai Gui said in a joking tone: "Come to think of it, I haven't seen him for three years. If I didn't firmly believe in Ju Mang's power, I would have thought he really died somewhere."
I thought I wouldn't get an answer, but Zhang Qiling on the other side responded, "I lost him."
White Ghost, “….”
It's really like hitting someone with ten sticks before you get anything out of it.
He cursed, "Then go find it, damn!"
After cursing, he felt that it was all in vain. Hadn't Zhang Qiling been looking for her for the past three years?
Once, he saw Zhang Qiling in the forbidden area, but he did not show up to meet him. He watched this man almost die in the forbidden area, and he did not help him.
For someone who wants to die, the only way he can help is to hand over a knife.
Just like he had stabbed Sang Mo when he first met him.
Bai Gui smoked in silence. After finishing a cigarette, he spoke, "I wanted to help you, but I couldn't figure out his location, so I couldn't help you."
"If you two are really destined to be together, we will meet again."
Zhang Qiling lowered his head and stared at the ground in front of him with a depressed look.
Bai Gui didn't look at him again and started eating to replenish his energy. After finishing his meal, he looked at the sky and stood up. "Let's go. See you again if we're lucky."
It's dark, time to work.
Zhang Qiling hummed softly and said, "Thank you."
The white ghost chuckled, but finally made his words more understandable, "If you lose him, go find him. He will always be fending for himself in a corner, waiting for you to find him."
Zhang Qiling raised his head. The white ghost was standing facing him, with the dark sky behind him, blurring the expression on his face. He asked, "What about you?"
The blind man said that Bai Gui also had a crush on Sang Mo.
But after Sang Mo got into trouble, Bai Gui didn't seem to be in a hurry. Was it because his feelings were just in the budding stage?
"Me? What does it have to do with me? No, what do you mean by that?"
"Fuck, why do I feel like what you said is saying that I like Sang Mo too?"
Zhang Qiling looked at him without avoiding his gaze.
The white ghosts were all amused. "First of all, I don't like men. Secondly, I won't compete with my brothers for their loved ones. Finally, my affection for Sang Mo is limited to the fact that he is A Zi's savior."
"I kidnapped him and asked him to save Ah Zi, so Ah Zi could survive. I can clearly distinguish between gratitude and love. Don't look at me with such suspicion!"
"Fuck, I'm telling you the truth, I don't have any love."
"You can understand this as my natural fate as a lonely widower. Damn it, you'd better keep it a secret from me and don't let anyone know!"
After saying this, the white ghost turned and left.
The vengeful spirit whispered beside him, "Do you regret it? You severed your relationship in order to save me."
Bai Gui did not reply until he was very far away and made sure that Zhang Qiling would not hear him. Then he said, "You think too much. If you really regret anything, it is because I was not strong enough at that time and did not keep your soul."
"You are missing a soul, your upper limit is only this far."
If there is no shortage, it should also have room for promotion like Sang Mo's evil spirit, becoming the king of a hundred ghosts and commanding all ghosts to submit.
People like him have neither merit nor worldly love.
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