Undying Curse Part 2

For them who live in the noisy city, this place is far away from the world of elegant houses, pavilions, green bamboos and secluded lights in the distance, and hot pots that they have never seen before.

Bai Jing raised his glass to respect Anya, and praised him full of praise: "This sauce is really delicious, and the food cooked in this pot is also delicious. I have seen it this time."

"It's good if you like it, but it's late at night, so it's better not to be too full." Anya said and poured a glass of wine in return.

"It's really getting late." Qian Yan put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at Tang Song, "Clean up later, I can help."

Su Yang wiped her mouth with a tissue, "I'll help too."

"That will be hard work." Tang Song put down the bowl and chopsticks, and pointed to the outside of the pavilion, "There is a pool over there, just put it in. As for this tripod, which is Ya's favorite, let her handle it by herself."

The two said in unison, "No problem."

After drinking and eating, Tang Song was concerned about the patient, so he left first to help Du Kui see a doctor. Anya knew the purpose of Xuan Luo's visit, so she invited her to the high platform to have a chat.

Su Yang and Qianyan took the bowls and chopsticks to the sink to wash, and Bai Jing leaned on the column of the pavilion, holding the jug in his hand, and sighed: "It's really nice here, quiet and comfortable, and leisurely. Now I finally understand why the ancients There are so many poets, and there are too many people in this world, too much pressure, where food and clothing are hard to come by, where is the time for poetry and painting?"

The two people who were washing dishes in the distance just laughed and said nothing when they heard Bai Jing's words.

After muttering a bit, Bai Jing put down the wine pot in his hand, walked over with the remaining bowls and chopsticks, put them aside and said, "After being overwhelmed with emotion, I'm here to help, lest you say I have no heart."

Qian Yan put away the washed dishes, smiled helplessly, "You drank a lot, you should go to rest first."

"It's a little dizzy. The aftertaste of this drink is really strong, so I'll go back and take a shower first." Bai Jing glanced at Su Yang, and muttered in a low voice, "Come back early after cleaning up, don't be attracted by the flowers and plants in the yard."

Su Yang glanced at the unrestrained guy, "Can you go back alone?"

Bai Jing waved his hand and said loudly: "Don't worry, I will never step on your beloved historical relics, including flowers and plants."

"Sometimes, there is really nothing I can do about her." Su Yang looked helpless, "Sometimes she is mature and stable, and sometimes she is more like a child."

"Since I met you, I feel that Baibai is much happier than before." Qianyan said slowly while washing the dishes, "Don't look at her smiles on weekdays, in fact, there is nothing that can really make her happy. No. Compared with me, she is the person who is the least willing to share with others, but as a friend, seeing her like this now, I want to thank you."

"Everything is mutual. Isn't it a kind of luck for me to know you?"

"Well, that's right."

On the platform to the north of Yayuan, the bamboo curtains are hung, and they swing with the wind, making a crisp sound. An Ya and Xuan Luo are sitting comfortably on the roof, holding wine in their hands, looking at the neon lights of the city and the dark sky.

"It's been a few years since I left, and the surroundings are changing, but I never thought I'd meet my lord in Yayuan again."

"Too many things have happened here, and I kept Yayuan because of selfishness." Anya took a sip of wine, and looked at Xuanluo with deep eyes, "Would the princess blame me for hiding Fang Min's identity?"

"My lord doesn't say it, there is a reason not to say it." Xuan Luo carefully looked at this woman who had always attracted him, and now he can talk to her so late at night, it really responds to the saying that the world has changed, "Xuan Luo wishes All ears."

"Actually, there's not much to say." Anya Ruoye's eyes were full of melancholy, "I didn't say it before, it's all because your fate hasn't arrived. If you told me earlier, maybe you wouldn't have the shallow words today."

"I know."

"Since the red thread has disappeared, no matter who Qianyan was in her previous life, she is your predestined person." An Ya drank the wine and said slowly, "Since the fate is preordained, why doesn't the princess let nature take its course?"

"Go with the flow?" Xuan Luo smiled helplessly, "Now I have finally tasted the entanglement and helplessness that my lord has encountered in every life of Tang and Song Dynasties. She is a policeman, a policeman full of sense of justice. I am afraid that one day she will know me. identity, will be at a loss..."

"I really didn't expect that there is something that the princess is afraid of."

"My lord, are you making fun of Xuan Luo?" Xuan Luo drank the last sip of wine, stood on the roof, raised his head with his hands behind his back, "I know what to do when it comes, I don't ask for anything else, I just want to be with you Shallow words can have a happy ending, what do you think, my lord?"

The four eyes met, reflecting the stars in the dark night, the corners of Anya's lips curled slightly, "I will do my best."

The two left the platform and walked towards the guest courtyard together. They happened to meet Wu Kui vacating in the courtyard, and she was worried about Du Kui's body.

"Wukui, is Tang Song still alive?" Xuan Luo asked softly.

Wu Kui stared at the two figures approaching from a distance, completely froze in place, the only two people he had ever yearned for, now stood before him alive, completely forgetting to answer the question.

Quin Ying, who heard the sound, opened the door and came out. When she saw Anya, she also froze for a moment, stepped forward two steps and bowed, "Quin Ying see Mr. Ya."

"Quilt Shadow?" Apparently, An Ya had some impression of the name, "The people around Master Hou, you..."

Que Ying stood where she was, and repeated the previous conversation with Xuan Luo to Anya. When she finished speaking, the door of the room was opened by Tang Song from the inside, and she had just finished checking Du Kui.

"You are all here." Obviously, Tang Song was a little tired.

Anya came to Tang Song's side, and took out a handkerchief to help her wipe off the thin sweat on her forehead, "How is she?"

"In Dukui's body, there is a parasitic force. I can only suppress it, but I can't eradicate it. It looks like anemia from the outside. No matter how much blood you drink, not only will you lose your blood, but you will also lose your strength." Tang Song Wenwen The sound of the voice pierced into the ears, calming the restlessness and anxiety of the listener.

"I heard that there is a medicine in the northern cold land that can save Dukui. Is it true?" Wukui came to Que Ying's side, looked carefully at the woman who was being cared for by Anya, and asked.

"The blood of the seven-tailed silver fox is not a medicine, but a key medicine."

Que Ying and Wu Kui said in unison, "Yao Yin?"

"I just injected the needle and controlled the parasitic power in her body. Drinking blood will restore her physical strength and her complexion will be much better in the near future. But within three months, you must find the blood of the seven-tailed silver fox. If you can't find it, come back as soon as possible." Come to me and give another injection." After Tang Song finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, and reminded: "Remember, the seven-tailed silver fox must be captured alive and bled, let alone killed... If you use the blood of a dead fox, she will die with it. .”

"This..." Que Ying frowned, "It's hard to find..."

"It's really not easy to find, but..." Tang Song looked at Que Ying, "Who was injured by Dukui? If she wasn't a zombie, she would have died long ago."

Que Ying couldn't find a clue about this, so she told them what happened a hundred years ago.

"You mean, there is a powerful force rushing into the place you have been guarding, and it is not a zombie?" Tang Song was slightly startled, "And the thing you are guarding is a hanging mirror?"

"Yes." Quin Ying nodded.

Xuan Luo saw the doubt in Tang Song's eyes, and asked, "But what did you think of? Or do you know anything?"

Anya, who was standing beside her, naturally also noticed that this topic must be talked about for a long time, so she helped her to sit on the bench.

For so many years, Tang Song has long been used to Anya's thoughtfulness, but facing this question, she was silent for a long time, her eyes filled with desolation.

"In my memory, the existences that are not zombies but can injure zombies to this point basically come from the Yinyang Pavilion." Tang Song looked at Anya and Xuanluo with a gloomy gaze, as if touching the deep root in his heart. Thorn, hurting faintly, couldn't help sighing, "If there is no Yinyang Pavilion, there will be no existence of you, if there is no Yinyang Pavilion, there will be no existence of Jiang You and Lingyu, the Yinyang Pavilion created by Linglong , the crimes committed are far more than this..."

"Didn't the Yinyang Pavilion be destroyed overnight?" Que Ying was a little confused, and her tone was even more surprised.After all, they had today because of the elixir that Lord Hou obtained from the Yinyang Pavilion, but they never expected that the famous Yinyang Pavilion would be destroyed overnight within a year.

"With Linglong's ability...the only person who can destroy Yinyang Pavilion is herself, not to mention she is also good at it. It's just that I was still a ghost at that time, and I didn't know much. I'm afraid I can't give you too much information. "Tang Song stood up and walked to the middle of the yard, looking into the distance, feeling endless emotion in his heart.

This remark left Que Ying and Wu Kui wondering what to say for a moment. It turned out that this gentle and generous woman who could stand side by side with Anya and Xuan Luo was not a zombie, but she was related to the legendary Yin Yang Pavilion.

"Since Yin Yang Pavilion has changed its identity and survived, it is very likely that it is NOTE now." This was Xuan Luo's answer after pondering, and raised his eyebrows: "My lord, have you heard of Happy City?"

"Happy City is also called Happy Island. Not only have I heard of it, but Wen Yao has also investigated there and fought against people from NOTE, but NOTE is cruel by nature. The reason why Wen Yao didn't go to this island... is because..."

"...Bomb." Xuan Luo said coldly.

Anya frowned, and nodded without denying, "That's right, they used a secret technique to integrate bombs into the human body without knowing it. If they die, I'm afraid that several cities will instantly become a sea of ​​flames. .”

"Master Sang and Wen Yao and the others?"

In Anya's eyes, with Xuan Luo's intelligence, these things can be easily understood, "I made a calculation when you came, and you must pass through Happy City on this trip, and the cause and effect are already determined."

"I understand." Xuan Luo glanced at the time, "It's getting late, and I'm afraid that someone will worry if it's too late. I can't make decisions about Happy City at the moment. Since I need the seven-tailed silver fox, I will definitely help Dukui turn up."

Que Ying and Wu Kui immediately raised their hands in a bow, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

When An Ya and Tang Song left the guest courtyard, they were not in a hurry to go back to their room, but went back to Lanting to clean up the Wen Ding. Seeing the neatly arranged dishes and chopsticks, the two showed gratified smiles.

"It seems that we need to find someone to take care of it." Anya smiled at Tang Song, "I informed Geshu yesterday, and she said that Brunei has recovered very well in the past few years and will be back soon."

"These things are up to you. You know I have no objection. Besides, Brunei has suffered so much for you. I can't bear to work hard for her." Whenever Tang Song sits here, he can't help but miss the time with On the night when Le Wenyao had a heart-to-heart talk, he turned around and said, "By the way, you told Xuan Luo all about it?"

"You know, just because I know so much, I don't have much to say."

"Ya." Tang Song took a deep breath, looked at the busy figure, "Help them as much as possible, I can't bear it."

"Since it is destiny, how can I help?" Anya is very aware of this feeling. Why doesn't she want to change her fate against the sky? Does it mean something?"

Tang Song pondered, his eyes lit up, "1314, a lifetime!"

Facing the optimistic Tang and Song Dynasties, she couldn't help chuckling, "This is the reason why a small difference can make a huge difference."

"elegant!?"

"One four one three, one death and one injury."

The author has something to say: It's a bit late to come back, so it's too late to update.

There is a lot of content in this chapter, don't worry if you don't understand it, it will be explained clearly one by one.