Undying Curse Part 2

Seeing Anya and Xuan Luo coming, Mu Ziqing obediently let go of her hands. Bai Jing's eyes went dark and she lost consciousness again and fell to the ground. Xuan Luo walked over to help Bai Jing and Su Yang who were unconscious, and then kept quiet. He looked at the two people outside and inside the door.

"What do you mean by bringing a man with a demon bone here?" Mu Ziqing asked with one hand behind her back, "Could it be that you want to threaten me with this?"

"You misunderstood." Anya didn't expect that the demon bone would show its original shape here, let alone that the demon bone and Mu Ziqing seemed to know each other, "The demon bone on Bai Jing's body was caused by Tang and Song Dynasties. Her original intention was I wanted to save her... but I never thought that this demon bone has such a strong survivability."

"Sister?" Hearing this, Mu Ziqing turned around and came to the side of the bed, and took Bai Jing's wrist to feel the pulse. It was indeed as An Ya said, both the pulse and the person's physical condition were all from Tang Song's hand, raising her eyebrows Question: "Where did sister get the demon bone?"

Anya's eyebrows sank slightly, "The black market."

Mu Ziqing noticed the gazes of Anya and Xuan Luo, and asked again: "What's wrong with this black market?"

Anya directly told Mu Ziqing about the ownership of the black market and Happy City.

After hearing the answer, Mu Ziqing was silent for a long time because she was thinking about the reasons for these coexistences. In the world of ordinary people, these are all symbols representing money and power, but for immortals, these are nothing more than mediocre.If there were other plans, Mu Ziqing's brows were furrowed. The only connection she could think of was one situation, but she felt that it was too incredible.

"Besides that." Mu Ziqing frowned after regaining his senses, and asked, "Does the Dao Gu have other actions, such as making puppet mechs?"

Anya didn't expect that Mu Ziqing's focus had shifted away from the black market. It seemed that these things were really not simple, so she answered truthfully, "It's not a puppet mech, but a puppet."

"Puppet?" Mu Ziqing laughed as if he had guessed the answer, looked at the unconscious Bai Jing, and said coldly, "So that's how it is, so it is, hahahaha, so it is!"

Both An Ya and Xuan Luo didn't understand what this smile and what these words meant, and they got an answer because of this, they both thought Dao Gu was simple.

"Follow me." Mu Ziqing flicked his sleeves lightly, an ice needle went straight into Bai Jing's temple, stepped out of the room and waited for the two people in the room to come out, before saying: "Even if the demon bone wakes up, if you lose this body , it can only be trapped obediently.”

Xuan Luo originally wanted to go to the next door to have a look at Qianyan, although in his own eyes they had only been separated for two or three days, but in Qianyan's heart, he had already been away for a year.

But the current matter made Xuan Luo really worried, so he could only calm down his distress and longing, and come to see her again after he understood everything clearly.

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The two followed Mu Ziqing to the library. When Anya looked at the rows of books, she was not only surprised, but also a little emotional.Mu Ziqing has always looked down on people, and hates people even more, but which of these books is not written by people. Since she can pile up books written by so many people here, she is afraid that she is also learning about human culture in these years.It is even certain that if Tang Song knew this, he would be happier than anyone else.

Mu Ziqing turned on the mechanism, and the upper steps were slowly lowered. The three of them walked to the attic. Mu Ziqing stood in the middle and asked casually, "Do you know what these are?"

When Anya and Xuan Luo saw the decorations in the mezzanine, they were surprised at first and thought they were corpses, then looked carefully, and said in unison: "Puppets!?"

Through the change of voice, Mu Ziqing heard the surprise and emotion, and smiled with relief, "This is the puppet mecha made by Fan Yin. Do you know the purpose?"

Anya and Xuan Luo approached the puppet mecha nailed to the cross. If it weren't for the traces of wood exposed at the joints, the puppet mecha would look like a standing sleeping person.

So real.

Mu Ziqing walked up to a puppet mecha, took its hand, and before the two men could answer, he said to himself: "At first I didn't know why she studied this thing so hard until all these years , I am here looking at her painstaking efforts every day, and I want to understand a thing or two."

Anya and Xuan Luo, who heard the sound, both turned their gazes to Mu Ziqing standing in front of the puppet mecha. It was so quiet and far away, without the coldness in the previous impression, but with a few traces of sadness that talents have.

"It's because the puppet has no intentions at all. She wants to use her way to downplay my grudge against people, carefully weighing the contradictions between the two." Mu Ziqing was unconcealably depressed. Cold and stiff, without the slightest warmth, just like myself at that time, raised the corner of my mouth and smiled, "But I didn't even trust her at that time, how could I really understand her thoughts?"

Thinking of the Mu Ziqing in the heart of Senior Fan Yin, and looking at Fan Yin in Mu Ziqing's eyes now, it is really a trick of fate.Just when Xuan Luo was feeling emotional, he thought of the mural downstairs, "If this puppet mech was made by Senior Fan Yin, then the painting... Senior Fan Yin didn't use silk thread..."

"That's why I brought you here." Mu Ziqing regained her expression and looked back at Anya and Xuan Luo, "Fan Yin made a large number of puppet mechs, and the dozens of puppets here are just her later works, but she never thought about it. One day, when she was bathing in the river, the puppet mechas that helped her guard unexpectedly attacked her. After she disassembled them, she realized that these puppet mechas were not made by her. I know I don't know..."

With the intelligence of Anya and Xuan Luo, they immediately understood the meaning of Mu Ziqing's words.

Anya stepped forward and asked, "You mean, this person is a Dao Gu?"

"I just figured out this answer." Mu Ziqing smiled contemptuously, "I drew that mural as a suspicious point because I never guessed who was so bold and dared to treat me The High Priest of Hades takes action."

"If it's really a Dao Gu, I'm afraid he has the intention to kill Senior Fan Yin." Xuan Luo thought of the existence of the Soul Killing Curse, his eyes were slightly startled, and he looked at Mu Ziqing in disbelief.

Sensing Xuan Luo's gaze, Mu Ziqing frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xuan Luo couldn't believe it, why did he think so, but if it was true, then the purpose of Dao Gu was not simple at the beginning, even Guixiu underestimated Dao Gu.

"your Highness?"

Xuan Luo, who was recalled by Anya, sighed lightly: "With the strength of Dao Gu at that time, it would be impossible to kill Fan Yin alone, but what about using ghosts to kill your heart?"

Mu Ziqing frowned.

"This is a plan that kills two birds with one stone. Let senior Fan Yin voluntarily die to save you, and he will get the position of high priest of the Hades." The more Xuan Luo said, the tone became more serious, "If this is the case, I am afraid that this ghost is not real. Understand Dao Gu."

Mu Ziqing raised her right hand and stroked her eyebrows. She sorted out everything and found a reasonable answer, but she felt it was impossible.

Anya saw Mu Ziqing's doubts and asked, "Did you guess something?"

"I'm afraid we have to start with the identity of the Dao Gu." Mu Ziqing looked at the puppet mechas in front of him, "If someone who can make such a precise puppet mecha can't even be noticed by Fan Yin, I'm afraid Only him."

"Who?"

"The High Priest of the Underworld before Fanyin, the descendant of Weng'ang." Mu Ziqing mentioned this person, closed his eyes, and murmured: "Weng'ang has a pair of skillful hands, but it's a pity that this person is insatiable. At that time, I sneaked into the study to peek at my yin and yang gods, and I sealed them in the mountain to never reincarnate, and Fan Yin was influenced by his notes, so he started to study the art of mechas. If Dao Gu also has this skill, I'm afraid Only the descendants of Weng Ang can do it."

Anya and Xuan Luo, who are familiar with history and ancient book collections, have naturally heard of the name Weng Ang.According to historical records, this person is famous for having a pair of skillful hands. He can move the wooden mecha without human operation, benefiting the local people to cultivate and harvest grains. He was praised and admired by the people at that time. Zhishu was overworked and died of illness at home before he reached middle age. The mecha he built also turned into a piece of rotten wood overnight.

Anya thought this was just an unrealistic record, but now it seems that it is not so simple. With the ability to move dead things, she must be a fellow.

The real situation is that Weng An went to the Yinyang Pavilion and became the high priest of the Underworld, and obtained the so-called longevity technique, so he had to feign death as a relief.

Although these are just speculations, one thing is certain, there must be some kind of relationship between Dao Gu and Weng Ang.

"Since Weng Ang has seen the Yin-Yang Divine Fu, then Dao Gu's attachment to this place must not be the Yin-Yang Divine Fu itself." Xuan Luo thought about this question first, and asked: "Is there anything else?"

"...others." Mu Ziqing's voice faded, she didn't intend to say more about it, she waved her hands at the two, "It's still early, you go back first."

Xuan Luo never thought that Mu Ziqing wanted to be alone at this time, but An Ya held her wrist before she could open her mouth. Looking at Anya, she shook her head slightly, and was pulled outside by her.

"My lord, why don't you let me ask?" Xuan Luo walked to the door and asked.

Anya let go of her hand, raised her eyebrows to look at the position on the third floor, and said calmly: "It can be seen that she doesn't want to talk about it, maybe some things will take some time."

"You mean..." Xuan Luo probably understood what Anya's time meant. If Fan Yin's death was really related to Weng Ang, Mu Ziqing would definitely take the responsibility on herself. As for that matter...

"What are you thinking about?"

Xuan Luo took a step forward and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's something she doesn't want to say, Dao Gu and Bai Jing know about it, otherwise why would she have the heart to kill?"

Anya also doubted this matter, otherwise, with Mu Ziqing's character, she would not have killed people related to Tang and Song at will.

"It's been a long time since you and Qianyan, go back and wake them up first."

Xuan Luo pursed her lower lip, "Okay."

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Anya used the talisman to wake up Qianyan first, but it would take at least a while to be pulled back from the dream, so Anya didn't stay too long, but went to the next room to wake up Su Yang. While waiting for Su Yang to wake up, Anya sat Bai Jing, who is guarding the comatose child on the chair, and the child in front of her, can be said to have been watched and grown up by her and Tang Song, and every process of character transformation is very familiar.But looking at her now, even though she had a sleeping face, she felt strange, and there was an invisible force hovering around her.

Helplessly, in the hanging mirror, what Anya can do is very limited.

"Don't try to escape from here." Anya held a yellow talisman, and laid a net around the house and the courtyard. Not only could the monster body not escape, but even Mu Ziqing's surveillance of this place was also cut off. Stay honest, otherwise I will find a way to get rid of you."

The demonic aura seemed to be able to feel the aura emanating from Anya's body, which was much weaker than before.

Su Yang frowned, opened his eyes and saw the figure sitting on the wooden chair, then looked at Bai Jing who was still unconscious, and said nervously: "Sister An..."

"It's fine for now, let her rest first." Anya said lightly, looking at the unconscious figure on the bed, "The solution is still to be discussed."

Although these words were meant to comfort herself, Su Yang felt that Anya was deliberately avoiding the point, and her eyes kept flickering between Bai Jing and Anya.

What happened during my coma?

The author has something to say: The story opens up a new clue, and it is also the final clue.

A causal loop, one ring within another.

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