Undying Curse Part 2

The cold wind howled past, causing Qianyan and Bai Jing to shiver unconsciously, especially Qianyan was almost unwilling to believe what he saw and heard.

"Xiaoyan!"

Qian Yan waved his hands at Bai Jing, staring at his own hands, in disbelief: "So it was me... so I was the murderer, I killed Aunt Liu, it was me!!!!"

"That's clearly not you." Bai Jing frowned, and repeatedly emphasized: "That's not you, you were possessed by a ghost."

"But... But in the eyes of Aunt Liu, the person in front of her is me..." Qian Yan choked up, adjusted his emotions with his breath, and asked, "Bai Bai, how should I face myself? Face the real self... ..."

Qian Yan looked at the darkness in front of him, and the faintly visible beam of light in the distance flashed by, like a shooting star in the night sky.

No one can accept this kind of thing, Bai Jing understands, but the most important thing for them right now is not here, but...

But...

...what is it?

Bai Jing seemed to have lost something important in his mind, only the flashing light in his eyes.

The darkness was slowly swallowed by white light, the two of them inadvertently closed their eyes, and when they opened them again, everything around them changed.

Qianyan stood at the entrance of the orphanage, looked at the places she was familiar with, and Aunt Liu on the second floor who was trying to get sponsorship for the second half of the year, and smiled.

"Aunt Liu." Qianyan trotted all the way to the second floor, saw the figure who had just hung up the phone, ran over immediately, and said happily, "Aunt Liu, as long as you are fine."

Aunt Liu looked at the well-behaved Qianyan peacefully, raised her hand to straighten the broken hair on her forehead, "Why did you come here? You won't come home after school, be careful, your father will teach you again later."

Qian Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then he turned his gaze to the middle school student in front of Aunt Liu, who turned out to be himself.

"I'm not afraid!" Xiao Qianyan smiled brightly and looked around, "I'm here to go home with my mother."

"She's not here. Your brother was fighting with someone at school. She just got a call and went to school. You might meet him when you get home now." Aunt Liu said counting the time.

"Really?" Xiao Qianyan blinked her clear eyes, picked up her schoolbag and greeted Aunt Liu before running home.

Qianyan couldn't help following this familiar figure, walking all the way, always feeling that this road is so familiar, and this day...

This day... Qianyan's head buzzed and exploded.

Looking at the figure who was about to run into the corridor, Qianyan instinctively wanted to hold her back, but he was in vain. It turned out that he was like an air.A tear fell without warning, her heavy heartbeat made her hands and feet numb, she raised her head with difficulty, looked at the shallow words of this building, and trembled all over.

Not long after, the three people who came out of the small path also walked into this building. Qianyan noticed these three people, even if they were from their backs, she couldn't forget them, it was them!

The footsteps couldn't help but followed the three of them closely, until they heard the voice of their mother begging, the voice of Xiao Qianyan crying not to let his father beat his mother, non-stop... kept coming to Qianyan In her ears, her pupils were red, and her entire vision was blurred.

I thought that the three gangsters would listen to the sound, and Qian Yan had enough mentality, but unexpectedly, one of the gangsters took out his mobile phone, called the police first, and then called up the photos on the phone to confirm.

Qian Yan looked at his own photo on the phone, and with a click, his heartbeat almost stopped.

"Remember, this child can't be killed." The gangster who finished his explanation looked at the time, estimated the time when the police would come here, and walked towards that room with a gun.

And Qianyan stood there blankly, there were too many things she couldn't figure out.

Until the gunshot brought her attention back, she quickly ran towards her former home. The moment they killed her father and younger brother, in order to delay time and perform tricks, the gangster aimed his gun at Xiaoqian. Give Qianyan's mother enough time, and fly over to hug her before shooting.

Seeing her mother hugging herself tightly, Qianyan recalled the scene at that time, her mother bled a lot, her heartbeat slowly stopped, even so... her mother's hug was so tight, it was the police uncle who pulled her from Carried away in mother's arms.

On the clothes, on the face, on the hands, as Qianyan remembers, they are all red.

"Ah......!!!" Qianyan knelt on the ground with her head in her hands and cried bitterly, not even knowing why she let herself see this scene.

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In the mezzanine above the library, everyone, including Que Ying, hid here temporarily. This was Mu Ziqing's idea.

When Dao Gu brought a large number of puppets to the ancient tomb, Mu Ziqing had already noticed that, in order not to let Anya and the others hold her back, she temporarily let them stay here.

Although there were a lot of questions, Anya and Xuan Luo really wanted to ask them face to face, but they were worried that Mu Ziqing's calculations would be ruined. What's more, the most important thing for them right now was the safety of Su Yang and Bai Jing, so they could only temporarily compromise.

Xuan Luo's eyes were dull and hazy, no matter how Anya walked back and forth in front of her, her eyes followed instinctively without any emotion.

Anya closed her eyes to feel the movement outside, but the place was so completely isolated that she couldn't feel anything.

Looking back at the figure sitting on the futon, even if Xuan Luo didn't say a word, Anya could tell that she had tried her best to suppress her emotions.

She is very clear about how mysterious and dangerous the current environment is. If she is a little careless, she may be in chaos forever. Thinking of this, Anya is staring at Su Yang who is sleeping. For a lifetime, Anya was enough to believe that with Su Yang's mental persistence, she would be able to overcome the problems in the illusion.

But thinking of Qian Yan and Bai Jing, An Ya is not completely sure, after all, the two of them have too many things to avoid, but the existence of the wheel mirror, but let those who want to escape face it, attacking the most vulnerable people step by step If you make it through, you may be able to be reborn, but if you can't make it through... I'm afraid you'll never be able to get out.

"...My lord." After a long silence in the air, Xuan Luo's hazy eyes finally came alive, and he said to Anya, "Say, will Qian Yan be found?"

Looking at each other, Anya's ups and downs suddenly settled down.

Once upon a time, she also encountered the same thing. It was often the people around her who were anxious, but the person concerned was calmer than anyone else. It was because she had already prepared for the worst, and no matter what the result was, she would never survive alone , there is such a quiet.

And Xuan Luo in front of her was probably planning to do this, that's why she asked this question more calmly than anyone else.

"I remember that after the battle with Linglong, I was in a coma for a long time, and Tang and Song disappeared. I didn't know whether I was dead or alive." Anya didn't rush to answer Xuan Luo's question. She sat next to her and said calmly: "At that time, Sang Xie and Wen Yao In order to comfort me, I made a lot of assumptions, and in the end I didn’t want to worry about me, and even kept my mouth shut about everything about Tang and Song Dynasties. In fact, I really believed in my heart that she was dead..."

Xuan Luo raised her eyebrows and looked at Anya.

"This kind of unwillingness has been spreading in my heart. Every time I think that in the future, I will only be myself, and I will not be accompanied by Tang and Song from now on. I want to die immediately, and I don't want to face it." The puppet mech on the cross, "I understand this kind of despair, so I won't comfort you in terms of words, but I believe in Su Yang."

Xuan Luo didn't expect it at all, because of a question, Anya felt her mood clearly, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked back: "Believe in Su Yang?"

"In terms of restraint between people, I think if Linglong wants to be the second, no one will dare to be the first." A helpless smile bloomed on Anya's lips, "Because she has no intentions, she can make everyone drunk on me. She is always the most rational person in the state of waking up, jumping away from the entanglements and pulls brought by people's hearts."

"So, my lord, you trust her very much?"

"It's not that we trust her, and she doesn't need our trust." Anya said truthfully, "It's that here, we have almost no other options."

Xuan Luo lowered his brows in approval.

"I know how you feel at this moment. I owe you today to her, and now I want to hand over my last line of defense to her applause. No matter who it is, the mood will be complicated and it will not be easy. "An Ya used a smile to resolve the emotion between her brows, "But right now, this is all we can do."

Before Xuan Luo could answer, the two of them were attracted by Su Yang's murmur.

Anya immediately came to Su Yang's side, leaned over to feel her pulse, looked at the beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, and frowned.

"grown ups……"

Anya took out the bell that had been folded from the magic talisman, wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and hit it between Su Yang's eyebrows, "I don't know if Pufeng Yinling will call back their main consciousness."

Xuan Luo, who was squatting aside, clasped his hands tightly, suppressing all emotions in his heart.

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In the courtyard, Mu Ziqing looked at the scorching chess game, and gently dropped the sunspot in his hand. Without looking up, he could see the moment when Dao Gu Yin gritted his teeth slightly for the move.

And the face of San Mei standing on the other side gradually turned pale.

Liu Ling sensed San Mei's expression, and asked in a low voice, "Sister San, what's wrong?"

San Mei shook her head at Liu Ling, signaling him not to ask anything.

Because obviously, this game of chess is the first obstacle left for the godfather by the woman in front of him, and the godfather agrees to play chess, which means he has accepted this task.

But godfather has been preparing for so long, it is impossible to compromise this woman's request so easily, and this woman...doesn't seem to care about the result of the chess game.

Faced with these questions, San Mei can only come up with one answer, that is, they are not only testing each other, but also waiting for something.

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Dao Gu hesitated for a long time, the white pieces in his hand did not fall, and finally he simply held the white pieces in his hands, and said with a smile: "I never thought that the pavilion master has such a good chess skill."

"Why, surrender?" Mu Ziqing didn't follow his words, the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Or do you want to replay the round?"

"I don't know what the pavilion master is waiting for?" Dao Gu gently stroked the white stone in his hand.

"What are you waiting for?"

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The author has something to say: Many things were predestined long ago.