Undying Curse Part 2

Xuan Luo didn't expect Mu Ziqing to stand quietly behind her, turned around calmly, raised his finger to the mural, "Senior Fan Yin?"

Mu Ziqing glanced at Xuanluo, looked up at the mural in front of him, smiled and said, "So you really saw Fan Yin."

"Senior Fan Yin looks good, and there is a heroic spirit that is rare for women in his eyebrows. He will remember it when he sees him." Xuan Luo said while paying attention to the look in Mu Ziqing's eyes, knowing that Fan Yin was the one who communicated with them. A breakthrough, "Outside, senior Fan Yin told me a lot about...about you."

Mu Ziqing said with a calm expression, "Oh?", "Tell me."

"Say yes, but you have to answer two questions for me."

With a wave of his hand, Mu Ziqing lit up all the oil lamps in the library, turned around and sat down on the teacher's chair, and said coolly, "Yes."

"The first question, the secret of the hanging mirror."

"The hanging mirror is a fragment of the wheel mirror in Wangyou Forest in the underworld. Otherwise, how could Anya come in and out at will?" Mu Ziqing said with disdain when he mentioned this person, "I don't know what my sister likes about her, This man is very cunning."

Xuan Luo knew that there was a problem between Mu Ziqing and Anya, but he was obviously not satisfied with the answer, and asked again: "I'm not asking what the hanging mirror is made of, but the secret here."

"Just now I thought you were smart and knew how to arouse my interest with Fan Yin's affairs, why did you become confused again?" Mu Ziqing propped his face with one hand, and said calmly, "I'm not the secret here?"

"The so-called Yin-Yang Divine Endowment?"

Mu Ziqing stretched out her hand to make a gesture of two, then tilted her head and asked, "Is this the second question?"

"Calculate."

"The original purpose of the Yin-Yang Divine Endowment is because I want to understand the harmony of Yin-Yang and find a way to undo the millennium calamity. My purpose is very simple, but those who know the power of the Yin-Yang Divine Endowment are never pure in their minds." Mu Mu At this point, Ziqing smiled helplessly, looked up at the mural on Xuanluo's back, and said in a daze, "Only Fanyin."

"Senior Fan Yin doesn't regret blocking the Soul Killing Curse for you at all." Xuan Luo looked directly at Mu Ziqing with a slightly melancholy gaze, and said seriously: "The only thing she regrets is that she only cared about you back then, but never put herself in your shoes purpose, and failed to help you properly."

"Did she really say that?"

Although Xuan Luo didn't know the person in front of him, he could tell that Mu Ziqing had a distrustful character.Taking a deep breath, shielding all distracting thoughts, she told Mu Ziqing everything that happened outside. After all, the current self is dependent on others and needs others. The best way to exchange questions is to be honest. treat.

After Mu Ziqing heard about ghosts and Dao Gu, she first jumped up, and on her seemingly angry face, there was an invisible smile, "Human greed can really turn people into demons." , Do they think they can become me, Mu Ziqing, with the yin and yang talent?"

After talking to herself, Mu Ziqing raised her head and laughed long. This seemed to be the funniest thing she had ever heard. After laughing, she used her breath to calm down a little, glanced at Xuanluo, and then asked: " Do you recognize my sister?"

"Before I came here, I just finished New Year's Eve with Tang Song, and she is fine now."

"Where's Anya?" Mu Ziqing didn't want to mention this person, but because Elder Sister had to ask again, her tone was a little uncomfortable, "How is she treating my Elder Sister?"

"I don't know what happened between the two of them, and it's hard to make a conclusion, but judging from the smile on Tang Song's face, they are happy."

"That's about the same." Mu Ziqing smiled with satisfaction, walked around the table and pushed the door open, "It's getting late, go back and have an early rest."

Xuan Luo thought about the mural behind him, then glanced at Mu Ziqing, thought of Que Ying, and asked, "By the way, my friend, is he alright?"

"I recognize him. He is one of the people sent by the Marquis of Longxi to protect the little baby." Mu Ziqing admired, "I didn't expect him to be guarding this place all the time. Naturally, I won't wrong him. Let him go for a while." He's just resting."

Hearing what she said, Xuan Luo felt relieved, and left without further ado. Xuan Luo, who had just walked to the second floor, looked back at the candlelight on the third floor, knowing without thinking that Mu Ziqing actually felt guilty towards Fan Yin.

But what made her elusive was Mu Ziqing's attitude. Did she not know Fan Yin's feelings for her?Still not clear about her love for Fan Yin?

Thinking back to what she said when playing chess with Anya, Xuan Luo actually understood.The main reason for Yu Linglong's paranoid personality is that she doesn't know what love is.As for her risking her life to save Tang and Song, it not only repays her sisterly love to Tang and Song, but also means a sense of relief.

This idea of ​​relief has appeared in their hearts before, so they can understand it to a certain extent.But Yu Linglong is the seed of the longevity tree after all, and its lifespan may be longer than that of zombies. As long as the roots are still there, the tree will live forever.

Unable to die, living heartlessly and lovelessly...

Xuan Luo, who returned to the room, couldn't help but shed a tear just thinking about it. It's no wonder that Mu Ziqing's character is so paranoid.

If it was her, it would be lucky that she didn't go completely crazy.

The exhaustion of the body told Xuan Luo that she needed to rest. When she was lying on the bed, she raised her hand vaguely, and a familiar yet strange feeling came over her. The self here is not a zombie at all. , but people?

people?

Xuan Luo calmed down, recalled the environment here, and everything around her, as if she understood something, but also found it inconceivable.The person Mu Ziqing always says she looks down on, is actually a little bit envious and yearning in her heart...

Xuan Luo didn't dare to think about the question that was too deep, and fell asleep after closing his eyes for a while.

This time, she not only slept deeply, but also had a dream.

The world in the dream is similar to the outside world, but it is not winter. Through the clothes of people and the big trees on both sides of the road, even if you can't feel the temperature around you, you know that the spring is already blooming here.

Among the crowd of all kinds, Xuan Luo saw Qian Yan, who was wearing a plaid shirt and a small vest, at a glance.

Holding the bread she bought from the bakery in one hand and vegetables and fruits in the other, she walked towards the apartment.

Xuan Luo wanted to call her to stop, but found that there was a thin layer of glass between him and Qian Yan, no matter how Xuan Luo beat or called, Qian Yan not only could not see, but also could not hear.

Lost Xuan Luo closed her eyes dejectedly. When she opened them, she found that Qian Yan had returned home.

This dream is a bit too real, the decoration inside is exactly the same as Qianyan's current home.

Qian Yan put the things in the refrigerator one by one, when the pleasant cell phone rang, making her stop and close the refrigerator door to answer.

According to the tone, the person who called should be Bai Jing, and the content of the exchange was all about the case. Xuan Luoguang watched and listened, convinced that what he saw was a dream.

Counting the time, it should be the second day of the Lunar New Year, and the season will not be so warm. Most importantly, Qian Yan and Bai Jing no longer do their previous jobs, so why are they still talking about the police and forensic medicine?

Even in a dream, Xuan Luo couldn't help but want to laugh at herself, worrying too much, instead restraining herself.

While thinking about it, Qianyan had already hung up the phone, put the last vegetables and fruits in the refrigerator, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the balcony.

The angle of view moved with Qianyan, and he could only look at her back from a distance, not knowing what he was busy there for. Although it was a dream, Xuanluo was very happy to see her.

Looking around at every decoration, including the desk lamp that I had chosen for a long time in the furniture store, although Xuan Luo hadn't left here for a long time, she missed this home very much, the home of her and Qian Yan.

Sighing involuntarily, Xuan Luo found that Qian Yan had finished working on the balcony, and walked past her almost face to face, Xuan Luo pursed his lips tightly, watched her leave and turned to the balcony, but froze in place.

How could it be Yunyan Jiesheng?

Looking at the pot of lavender flower buds, Xuan Luo couldn't help shivering, a feeling of uneasiness spread from the soles of her feet to her heart, forcing her to be out of breath.

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This breath seemed to have been held for a long time, Xuan Luo suddenly stood up, woke up as if drowning, sat on the collapsed bed and inhaled and exhaled forcefully, a thin layer of sweat permeated on his forehead, he noticed the light coming in from the window out of the corner of his eye , it turned out that it was already dawn, Xuan Luo simply cleaned up and left directly.

She trotted all the way to the place where she met Mu Ziqing yesterday, but she did not expect that she was already sitting beside Go.

Mu Ziqing heard the movement, turned around and smiled and said, "Morning, come on, today we will play three more rounds."

"I have a question……"

"No matter what the problem is, between you and me, start with this chess game." Mu Ziqing held the chess piece down, glanced at Xuan Luo, "it's your turn."

Xuan Luo sat across from her with deep thoughts and started to play chess. What surprised her was that Mu Ziqing's progress was almost completely different from yesterday.

The luck of the first round and the thrill of the second round made Xuan Luo very tired from winning.

Mu Ziqing blinked at the black and white who had already decided the winner, and said with a little regret: "It's almost, I should win you tomorrow, by the way, what did you want to ask just now?"

"It's nothing, I just had a strange dream last night." Xuan Luo shook his head, and also looked at the chessboard, "You have made too much progress this day."

"I have been playing chess with myself all these years, and I have been thinking about my own problems. It is rare for someone to accompany me to play chess, so I know many shortcomings." Mu Ziqing straightened up, looking at the sunny weather above his head, and asked : "Who is better at chess between you and sister?"

"I have never played chess with Tang and Song."

"What about her?" Mu Ziqing glanced at Xuan Luo, but did not say the person's name.

"The important thing in chess is communication, winning or losing is secondary. I have never seriously played chess with her." Although Xuan Luo didn't know Mu Ziqing's purpose, he could say a little less about Anya.

"That's it, that's all."

"Wait a minute." Seeing that Mu Ziqing was about to leave, Xuan Luo got up and said, "Can I... go to your library today?"

"Yesterday, I was the one who interrupted your pleasure, so go." Mu Ziqing turned and left after speaking.

Before Xuan Luo went to the library, he went to see the shadow of the quilt. He really entered the sleep mode, but when he met Qian Yan, he clearly woke up not long ago. It is impossible to need to rest so soon. This may also have something to do with Mu Ziqing .

Fortunately, there was no abnormality in her body, so Xuan Luo went to the library with peace of mind, stood in the courtyard and looked up at her on the third floor, telling herself secretly with an intuition.

The answer to Mu Ziqing's reservations about herself lies here.

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Whether it is true or not, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

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cheek rest.