Chapter 196 Too Careless
"Is this Queen Mother of the West Palace so weird? It seems that you only remembered those memories after entering here?"
Listening to Aning's question, Sang Mo did not give a response. He smoked slowly. In fact, he also felt that this was a rather weird thing.
Just as Aning said, after he entered the underground palace of the Queen Mother of the West...all his memories were restored, without any signs or expectations.
The memories that were restored were not only the lost memories, but also the memories after the past few times of amnesia. Sang Mo himself didn't understand the reason.
Not only was his CPU running dry, but the system's CPU was also running dry.
One person, one system, I really haven't figured it out. Now the system feels like its own computing core is smoking, if it can smoke.
[Could it be that I have been to the Queen Mother of the West Palace before? Revisit the old place and restore these memories? 】
[In that case, I’ve been to the Bronze Gate before but didn’t recover my memory? 】
[...The host's explanation seems to make sense. Perhaps the memories here are more stimulating, while the memories at the bronze door are not so stimulating? is that so? 】
[...You'd better just say that I died here. 】
【......】
Everyone was silent again. Perhaps this sentence brought back bad memories for them, or perhaps they were cursing in their hearts.
In short, Aning watched Sang Mo staring at the meteorite jade in a daze. For a moment, she didn't know what to do, so she could only sit cross-legged on the ground, imitating Sang Mo.
Three days passed.
The reason why Aning knew so much was because there was only two days' worth of food left in her backpack, which was enough for five days.
But during this period, Sang Mo didn't say a word except lighting a cigarette, drinking water and eating compressed biscuits.
Aning thought that maybe Sang Mo had recovered some of his memories, and he also needed time to sort them out and buffer them.
Sometimes women's intuition is truly frightening, just like Aning, who is now quietly serving as a background character.
It was not until she heard the crisp sound of the lighter lighting the cigarette again that Aning heard Sang Mo's slightly hoarse voice.
"Do you want to follow me?"
"I can make you immortal, immortal without side effects, and make you more powerful."
Aning pulled the corners of his stiff mouth. Perhaps it was because he hadn't spoken or moved much in recent days, so he felt his face was a little stiff.
She said, "Sang Mo, do you know that you look like a pyramid scheme leader right now?"
"Besides, if you are talking about the immortality brought by Qilin blood, you have already transformed Qilin blood for me. Could it be that you have forgotten this?"
Sang Mo, "......"
He choked, "I didn't forget."
"I see that you are efficient and my personality is compatible with yours. What's wrong with wanting to treat you as one of my own?"
"Don't tell me, you escaped death this time by following me. I don't ask for your words of thanks, but at least I want you to know that you did escape death."
After saying this, Aning saw Sang Mo hooking his index finger at her, as if he was provoking a puppy on the street.
Aning was so angry that she rolled her eyes, "You are being a little frivolous, don't provoke me like this!"
Having said that, Aning finally stood up and walked in front of Sang Mo.
Sang Mo continued to hook his index finger, and Aning's eyelids twitched again. She held back her speech and bent over to get in front of Sang Mo, keeping her eyes on the same level as Sang Mo's.
Sang Mo used the hand that was resting on his knees and pointed his index finger at her forehead. In Aning's eyes, this action seemed a bit like that of a fool.
But she quickly dismissed the idea, because a scene suddenly popped up in her mind. She heard Sang Mo's voice saying, "Close your eyes and finish watching this silent movie."
This silent clip is a memory clip made by Sang Mo based on the plot prompts. He only needs to edit the people and scenes that need to appear into the plot, and the silent clip will be completed.
In order to allow Aning to better immerse herself in the story, Sang Mo has even invaded Aning's sea of memories.
Above Aning's invisible place, that is, above her head, blue shadows were floating. Sang Mo combined the silent fragments with Aning's memory and tampered with them.
This situation can probably be understood as a combination of 2D and 3D. At this moment, Aning, with her eyes closed, truly reached a state of empathy.
Sang Mo secretly sighed, fortunately he did not lose his memory and completely mastered the use of the Shuangquan Hands. Of course, he could use this ability with ease.
It has to be said that after he got the Shuangquanshou, he developed the method of using it in this way.
At this moment, Aning saw herself squatting by the stream washing her face. Suddenly, a pheasant neck flew out of the water and bit her neck quickly, fiercely and accurately.
Then, she died in Wu Xie's arms.
Ah Ning opened his eyes quickly in fear, "?!!"
Was her death such an outrageous one?
That's too hasty!
She had been to the top of a snowy mountain and down into an underwater tomb. She had fought with blood corpses and sea monkeys. Yet, such an experienced girl actually died from the pheasant neck poison in the end?
Aning began to doubt her life, or rather, her three views were somewhat shattered.
She was furious and breathing heavily. I could feel that she was in the same situation as him. It was normal for her to be frightened and panic.
It took her a while to calm down. "How did you do that?"
“Can you see the future?”
"No, isn't your fortune-telling ability too far-fetched?"
Aning has encountered many surprising things in her life, but none of them shocked her as much as this one!
So much so that after three consecutive questions, all the words converged into four words, "Fuck, that's awesome!"
Sang Mo, "."
He raised his hand and gestured to keep quiet, "Ms. Ning, calm down. This is somewhat unlike you."
Ah Ning, "......"
Sang Mo spoke again, his tone was steady and slow, yet mixed in the smoke it seemed a little erratic.
"Now that you know how you're going to die, do you want to follow me?"
Aning was immediately confused by these words, but she still tried her best to control her thoughts and rationally calmed down the confusion. Then she asked tentatively, "Do you mean to let me fake my death here? From the open to the secret?"
Sang Mo, "?"
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Aning thought she had guessed it, so she said, "You showed me this silent clip to see how I died, and kept asking me if I wanted to work with you. Aren't you just trying to tell me to fake my death and go into secret?"
"Tell me, what do you need me to do for you?"
"To eradicate the Nine Gates Wu family?"
"Or the entire Nine Gates?"
"Wait, before you say anything, can I ask you what the grudge is between you and the Wu family of Jiumen?"
Sang Mo silently threw the cigarette butt not far away. The scarlet cigarette butt bounced a few times on the ground and finally landed on the ground and went out.
He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and said calmly, "It's not a deep hatred, it's just a life."
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