The courtyard after the fireworks is full of scorching marks and the smell of gunpowder. For the seven-tailed silver fox and silver wolf who are sensitive to smell, they can't bear to stay for a while. If they don't want to eat dumplings, they can't wait to go back to the room immediately. fell asleep.

Ye Lingyu looked at Bai Jing who was drinking happily, and asked Su Yang: "I heard that Miss Li Jiasan has a good capacity for alcohol, but I didn't expect to get drunk so easily."

Su Yang looked at Bai Jing with a true temperament, especially when the corner of his mouth was smiling when he was drunk, and when it was so real, another kind of uneasiness slowly emerged.

"Boss Ye, help me to go back with Xiaojing." Su Yang adjusted her stance, letting Bai Jing lean on her, "The way back is not easy, I'm afraid I won't be able to help her if I'm not careful. , let her fall again."

Ye Lingyu looked at the other people, and realized that they seemed to be busy, and replied: "No problem, anyway, I live in the same courtyard as you, and I will help you send her back."

Su Yang thanked: "Thank you."

"You're welcome with me." Ye Lingyu said with a smile, greeted the people around, and left with Su Yang supporting Bai Jing.

Que Ying and the others cleaned up after busy work, and explained that the dumplings would be delivered to the room later. Anya glanced at the moonlight, explained a few words and went back to the study first. In a blink of an eye, there were only four people left in the courtyard.

Tang Song walked over and said to Dukui and Xuanluo, "Hug Qianyan and go back to the room first, I'll get the medicine box, and I'll be there soon."

Xuan Luo supported Qian Yan who was completely drunk, "Thank you."

……

The charcoal brazier in the room was set up early, and the room was very warm. As soon as Xuan Luo and Du Kui supported Qian Yan into the room, Tang and Song arrived.

Tang Song briefly checked Qianyan's injured ankle, and saw that the wound had healed, "There is no need to soak the wound today, it has basically healed, just go and fill the tub with water."

Dukui was naturally happy to hear that the little master was fine, and knew that Tang Song and Xuan Luo still had something to do, so she leaned forward and said, "I'll go get ready."

During the time when Dukui was away, Tang Song gave Qianyan his pulse indifferently. Although Xuanluo was worried, he just stood aside quietly, waiting for the result.

"There is indeed a double image on the pulse, but... this double image seems to have been lurking in Qianyan's body for a long time, and it doesn't look like a ghost." Tang Song said after taking the pulse, looking back at Xuanluo, noticing that she was worried, and comforted her. Said: "Actually, a long time ago, I felt that Qianyan's body was very strange, like a well-buried secret. If no one disturbed, no one would notice. Now because of the sudden intrusion of ghosts, it has been revealed. It's part of the veil that I can trace."

Tang Song didn't find it strange about this, because she herself was such a combined existence, but she was a little different.

The difference is that both Fang Min and Qian Yan were reincarnated as human beings on their own, not artificially.

There was silence all around, and Xuan Luo didn't ask any questions, not only because Du Kui went in and out with the bucket, but because she was thinking about the cause and effect.

Until Dukui came in with the last bucket of water, Wukui followed behind with a food box, and put the dumplings and dipping sauce on the table.

"With the little master's drinking capacity, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep until tomorrow. Her Royal Highness and Miss Tang need to eat the dumplings while they're still hot." Wukui said with a smile, closed the food box and left with Dukui.

After the people left completely, Xuan Luo regained his senses and couldn't hide his emotions, "Tang Song, can you find the double image..."

Tang Song shook his head, "At this time, I don't know how to track down the whereabouts of this double image..."

"If you can't catch up, you have to try..." Xuan Luo took a step forward, but felt impolite again, stopped, and sighed softly: "Otherwise... I won't feel at ease on this trip."

Tang Song got up and talked with Xuan Luo, and said slowly, "What I can confirm now is that there seems to be a force in Qianyan's body protecting her."

Xuan Luo was taken aback for a moment, fearing that he had heard wrong, he emphasized: "Protect her?"

"Ever since she was shot, I suspected it, but I didn't find a double image at that time. I thought it might be that Qianyan's natural recovery ability is better than ordinary people. Otherwise, that shot would be useless no matter how good my medical skills are. The place of martial arts." Tang Song picked up the medical kit and walked around behind the shower screen, "So don't worry for now, this double image will affect her body. I will give you a positive answer after I study it carefully. .”

"I'm the one in a hurry." Xuan Luo closed his eyes, and his tightly clenched hands loosened.

"Your mood at this moment, I have had it before, so I can understand you." Tang Song said, taking out the needle bag, "We are leaving tomorrow, I will help you get another needle first."

Xuan Luo moved his steps, sat with his back to Tang Song, raised his hand and took off his clothes.

Tang Song took out a silver needle, sterilized it with alcohol, and began to concentrate on acupuncture for Xuanluo.

Xuan Luo has a deep understanding of the principle of becoming a doctor after a long illness. Just like now, she can feel that this set of acupuncture methods is very complicated, and each needle has a warm current pouring in. Not only does it not hurt, but it is also very comfortable.

During the process, the two of them did not have any communication, because Xuan Luo needed time to meditate, and Tang and Song also needed to focus.

After a long time, there was a "beep" sound from the oil lamp on the table outside the screen, and a scent of candle oil wafted out after a while.

Tang Song got up and went around after finishing the needle work, took away the lampshade, cut off the candle wick with scissors, glanced at the sleeping figure on the bed, and said, "Ya said you decided not to go to the ancient tomb, but to ask Fan Yin about it. Ask about ghosts and Dao Gu."

"At least I need to know the relationship between ghosts and Dao Gu." Xuan Luo lowered his brows and rubbed his fingers, "However, Senior Fan Yin mistakenly thought that we were here for the Hanging Mirror, so I'm afraid this trip will not be easy."

"If the Temple of Heaven and the Temple of Hades are the representatives of the Yin-Yang Pavilion, then this hanging mirror is like a shelf that inlays Yin and Yang together. It is normal for Fan Yin to have doubts." Tang Song put down the scissors, and his dark eyes reflected the normal Candlelight, "It's just...Fan Yin's soul body was repaired by five-color jade after all, so it stands to reason that it won't be there all the time."

"Your Excellency has already thought about this issue. She means that the new moon cannot be seen on the first day of the lunar new year. Senior Fan Yin should be able to reveal his real body."

Knowing An Ya's ability in this matter, Tang Song covered the lampshade, looked back at Qian Yan who had turned over on his back, "If I didn't go to that dangerous place, I would be able to speak frankly with Qian Yan."

"That being said." Xuan Luo sighed, "I haven't figured out how to tell her yet."

Tang Song circled back to the original place, glanced at the time, and began to help Xuan Luo close the needle, "There are always thousands of modifications in a sentence, because I am afraid that the most straightforward words will hurt the people I value. "

Xuan Luo's brows deepened with each stitch, Xuan Luo took a deep breath, "You're right."

"Ninja, it hurts to close the needle."

"I can...be able to bear it." After Xuan Luo finished speaking, he pursed his lips tightly.

Every time Tang and Song received a needle, he would carefully look at the color of the needle tip by candlelight, so the process of retracting the needle was a bit slow, and when the needle was completely retracted, let alone Xuan Luo, even Tang and Song's forehead was covered with sweat.

"Okay, the blood in your body is very clean now." Tang Song put away the silver needle, and consciously went around behind the screen, because Xuan Luo wanted to take a bath.

Xuan Luo got up and brushed back her long black hair, raised her legs and soaked in the tub, and breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought that if I became a zombie, I wouldn't get sick, but I didn't expect to be inseparable from the doctor."

"Zombies are humans too, and illness is inevitable." Tang Song tidied up, took out an exquisite jade bottle and put it on the table, "Although the Remnant Heart Gu in your body is under control, remember to bring this bottle with you just in case. .”

Xuan Luo wiped his face with cold water, looked at his hands, "How many layers of mirrors can I use now?"

"As long as it's not around the hanging mirror, you can use it for a while, just temporarily." Tang and Song emphasized these two words, "The hanging mirror is originally an illusion, and in the illusion, you can't use it at all."

Xuan Luo's hand slowly fell, and he grasped it lightly.

……

Tang Song returned to the room, looked at Anya who had just finished divination, put down the medicine box, and asked with a smile, "Wen Yao and Sang Xie are going well?"

"Smooth is smooth, but..." Anya raised her eyebrows and stared at Tang Song, "The hexagram of the princess' trip didn't come to fruition."

Tang Song couldn't understand, "Failed?"

"Yeah." Anya walked up to Tang Song, "It's just that I can't figure out the result."

"Do you want to tell her?"

"I'll tell her before I leave tomorrow, but even if I say it, it won't stop the princess's wishes." Anya's eyes, like a deep pool, fixedly looked at the person in front of her, "If it was me, I would do the same. .”

Tang Song's soft eyes kept scanning Anya's face, pursed his lower lip, and sighed softly: "Sometimes, I often ask myself, is holding on to such a fate a kind of force."

Anya pondered these words carefully, and asked, "How could it be forced?"

"Because I love you all." Tang Song leaned over and hugged Anya tightly, "A few years from now, if Qian Yan and Xuan Luo can be like us, when she occasionally recalls this process, there will be me at this moment Mood, I don’t even understand, whether fate is testing us, or playing with us, or this is a kind of... forceful. "

"What a fool!"

Anya understands Tang and Song's feelings, just like a person running a full marathon, going through hardships, overcoming the limit of countless mental and physical tortures, and then rushing to the finish line, the satisfaction will soon be taken over by fatigue and soreness, It may even spread infinitely, and may cause shock and death due to cardiac stress.

Looking back at this process, many people will naturally ask themselves, why ask for trouble?

But if this marathon is regarded as a person's life, Anya thinks it is very good, at least complete.

Hearing Anya said that she was a fool, Tang Song asked in dissatisfaction: "Who is a fool, you or me?"

"Of course they are both fools." Anya raised the corners of her lips and pinched Tang Song's cheek lightly, "If you are not stupid, why would you choose to force it with me..."

Tang Song knew the truth that a slap would not slap, but when he thought of the problems Xuan Luo and Qian Yan, Bai Jing and Su Yang were facing, he couldn't help sighing, "I really can't blame you."

"That's because what I said made sense." Anya led Tang Song back to the bedroom, and helped her fetch water for her to wash up. "Xiaojing and Qianyan are almost grown up by you, and Xuanluo is a good friend for many years." , You have always felt guilty about Su Yang, so when they are in danger, when making lifeline choices, you always want to do more responsibility and help them think more, I understand these emotions and thoughts."

Tang Song washed his face and took the towel handed over by Anya, which she did not deny.

"Your sensibility comes from your heart as a doctor. You really want to be so." Anya smiled and said, "And I... a fortune teller, I have to watch from the sidelines. This is called complementarity."

"Sometimes I envy your mentality of being a bystander in everything, but I always think too much." Tang Song said, with a slightly helpless expression, "Just like now, I am still worried, Wen Yao and Sang Xie .”

"It's okay to have Sangxie here." Anya took out her sleeping clothes and handed them to her, "If you envy me so much, be obedient and go to sleep first. You've been busy today, and I'm afraid you'll have to get up early tomorrow, exhausted I would feel bad."

"Ah."

The author has something to say:

Let me emphasize again [I said the same thing before, let me nag again! ! ! 】

Although the protagonists of the Falling Soul Trilogy are different, the main story line around them is one.

Everything that happened revolved around Anya and Tang Song【They are the absolute protagonists of the immortals】

But if there are no other people, just these two people can't support everything.So as an author, I don't want to hear who I like, and if I don't like it, I like it myself.

All!

……

Immediately enter the final chapter, and many things will gradually dawn on you.

Just like Qian Yan's body, it's not as slow as she thought.

It is precisely because the body is different from ordinary people that he survived.

……

cheek rest.

For those of you who want to gain weight, 【Doesn’t your conscience hurt? 】

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