Chapter 69: Five Masters Gathered
It was just getting light outside, a little after 6 in the morning.
It was still a little chilly early in the morning at the end of April. A cool breeze blew by, and Sang Mo noticed that the tiredness on Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi's faces was blown away a lot.
He typed and asked: Do you want to rest for a while before leaving? Also, how to go?
There was surprise in Hei Xia Zi's eyes. This was the first time he faced Sang Mo's straightforward concern. It was both unexpected and a little subtle. He shook his head and said, "No, I'll lead the way."
It seems that too many memories have been lost, and the remaining memories do not even seem to have any impression of those fusion abilities, let alone leading the way.
Hei Xia Zi guessed correctly. Except for the bone-shrinking skill that he had just fused, Sang Mo had indeed forgotten all the fusion rewards he had obtained before.
But Sang Mo instinctively felt that he should be a very capable tomb robber, although he had not encountered any danger yet and it was not clear how capable he was.
Sang Mo looked at the dense forests all around. If he were asked to lead the way, he would probably just move forward based on his intuition, and he wouldn't know where he would end up.
Hei Xia Zi led the way, and Sang Mo wanted to go last, but Zhang Qiling said, "I'll be the last one."
Sang Mo glanced at him, met his cold eyes, and felt that these eyes were indeed very familiar. He nodded and walked in the middle.
The evil spirit whispered in his ear: "Master, it seems that our efforts to get rid of them are in vain. Why are these two people still lingering around? '
'Or is this evil fate endless? I met Li Yuchen in that tomb before. He should have left by now. '
'If his master hadn't spared his life, he would never have been able to get out. That ghost is quite ferocious. Eating it should help him regain some health. '
'By the way, Master, I remembered where I can find the thousand-year-old Tai Sui. That thing is very nutritious. When will you have time to dig it up? '
Sang Mo listened to these words expressionlessly, and began to let his imagination run wild along with the words of the evil spirit.
[Who is Xie Yuchen?] I seem to know a lot of people, but I have no friends. 】
[Millennium Tai Sui...seems to be really a tonic? As far as I can remember, this seems to be a medicinal herb. What disease is it used to treat? 】
[Hmm, it looks like an eye disease?] 】
Does anyone I know have eye disease? Why do I have a vague impression of this? 】
[Forget it, he is probably not a friend, don’t worry about it.] 】
Hearing these words, Hei Xia Zi suddenly felt a slight bitterness in his mouth. Even though Sang Mo had deliberately approached him before, Sang Mo was indeed treating him well with all his heart.
I really let down all the kindness I had shown him!
What did Sang Mo get?
Sang Mo got nothing good but only sadness. He was suspected, exploited and even died a violent death.
Fortunately, he had taken it for granted that Sang Mo's death was not a pity because of his suicidal style!
The boomerang finally hit his face, causing him great pain and guilt.
'Master, you look a little different today. You seem to be more energetic and spirited. '
Sang Mo pinched his chin thoughtfully, "Even it can feel my changes. These two people should have noticed my changes as well, but they didn't say anything. 】
Are you observing me? 】
[Well, what was I like before? 】
He grasped the key points of the evil spirit's words: energy and spirit.
In other words, he should have been lifeless and unmotivated before he lost his memory?
That’s right, a person who seeks death should be depressed and lifeless?
Sang Mo glanced at Hei Xia Zi's back and said, "Tomb robbers should be careful, otherwise they will die without knowing how they died. 】
Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling paused for a moment at the same time. This person clearly noticed the clues, but he still considered the problem from their perspective!
For a moment, the two of them became even more silent and complicated.
I don't know how long we walked, but the black blind man who was leading the way suddenly stopped. He turned around and said with a smile: "The blind man is going to the bathroom and will be back in a few minutes."
It would have been fine if he hadn't said anything. As soon as he said it, Sang Mo also wanted to pee, so he took a step forward to catch up with Hei Xia Zi.
Hei Xiazi was stunned for a moment, "You want to go to the bathroom too?"
Sang Mo nodded.
Hei Xiazi held his forehead with his hand, "Sang Mo, you like men, this is not appropriate."
Sang Mo was also stunned for a moment, [It seems... my sexual orientation is indeed homosexual? 】
He turned silently and walked in another direction. [It's normal to forget your sexual orientation if you don't even remember your name. 】
Black blind man, "......"
Zhang Qiling, "......"
[Tongzi, I don’t have any friends, but do I have a boyfriend, fiancé, lover, or other social relationships? 】
[No, the host is alone and his parents died in a plane crash. 】
[Oh, no wonder I want to die. 】
After that, no more sound was heard. Sang Mo had disappeared into the dense forest. He peed, washed his hands, and washed his face with a wet towel.
He felt a sudden chill on his back. He raised his eyelids and looked at the python coiled on the thick tree trunk above his head. The cold inverted triangle eyes were staring at him.
Sang Mo subconsciously took out the butcher knife. When the python swooped down to attack, he nimbly avoided the attack and spun the butcher knife in his hand quickly, swishing and swishing -
Blood splattered and the python was cut into several pieces by the knife.
Sang Mo, "!"
[Am I so awesome?] 】
[No, my butcher knife is so powerful! 】
Sang Mo squatted down and inserted a knife into the python's head. He squatted there and began to cook like a skilled butcher. It should be noon, so he had snake soup for lunch.
Behind him, Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling watched the scene in silence. Hei Xia Zi walked forward and said, "Flower python, the meat is pretty good. Sang Mo, your knife skills are pretty good too."
The slices were cut as if by precision instruments. Each cut seemed to have been calculated, and the slices were all the same size. Without some knowledge of anatomical art, it would be impossible to cut slices of meat like this.
Hei Xia Zi thought again of the fact that Sang Mo had once learned cooking for him, and there was a hint of secret pleasure in his complex feeling.
After Sang Mo finished taking care of the python, he picked up some stones and piled them up to make a simple stove. He took out a large iron pot and placed it on top. He opened the bottle of mineral water that Hei Xia Zi had placed next to it and poured a few bottles of water into the pot.
Seeing him busy, Hei Xiazi asked sincerely, "Do you need my help?"
Sang Mo shook his head and continued to work.
The blind and the mute watched him busying himself until a pot of snake soup was cooked. Then Xie Yuchen and the other two came here through the woods.
Looking at the three people who suddenly walked out, Sang Mo, who was sitting in front of the pot with a cigarette in his mouth, just glanced at them lightly.
Hei Xia Zi was not surprised at all, and greeted him with a smile, "Master Huaer, what terrible thing has happened to you? You are covered in wounds."
Xie Yuchen was indeed injured.
He had received the message from Hei Xia Zi before, so he brought Wu Xie and Wang Pangzi and rushed over from this direction. Fortunately, the distance was not far, otherwise they would not have arrived so quickly.
To be honest, it was the first time that Xie Yuchen felt so embarrassed and escaped the ghost's killing attempt. In fact, he also knew that it was because of Sang Mo that the ghost did not kill him.
But after Wu Xie and Fatty Wang arrived, it was hard to describe the situation of their colleagues behind them.
When avoiding the pursuit of the human-faced black spider, Xie Yuchen was stabbed by the human-faced black spider on his arm when he was trying to save Wu Xie, and there was a bloody hole on his arm, and there was also a bloody hole on his calf.
Fatty Wang's butt was covered in blood, and no one knew how many times he had been scratched by the spider.
After meeting up with Hei Xia Zi, Xie Yuchen's tense nerves finally relaxed a lot. He sat back against the tree trunk and closed his eyes to rest.
Hei Xia Zi secretly sighed, it seems that Huaer Ye was seriously injured.
He took the mute's backpack and took out the first aid kit. While treating Xie Yuchen's wound, he asked, "What happened to you? Your wound is quite deep. You must have lost a lot of blood."
Xie Yuchen was silent; he didn't want to talk much.
You can't say that you encountered all the dangers in the tomb and then escaped death, right?
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