Death Spell

Chapter 101

Tang Song nodded and listened. She found that she was a little distracted, but her throat was very dry. She didn't want to drink this warm soup, but... something cold.

She put down her chopsticks, got up and went to the refrigerator to take out a can of soda, and asked Anya, "Do you want to drink?" Before Anya could respond, Tang Song had already opened the soda water and drank a can of it.

After Tang Song finished drinking, he threw the empty can into the trash can, took out two more cans and came to the table, just about to open another can, but was stopped by Anya: "Drinking so much cold food is not good for your health, is it because you have no appetite? ?”

Tang Song nodded without denying: "I was quite hungry when I came back. Maybe I haven't exercised for a long time. I sweated and blown the wind. The hot and cold are in conflict. Now I don't feel very comfortable, so I want to drink something cold."

"Don't eat that meal, go to rest first, I'll cook some porridge for you if you're hungry at night." Anya frowned.

Tang Song shook his head, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables and put them in the bowl: "Don't forget, I am a doctor. At this time, I need to replenish energy to restore my body as soon as possible. It is better to talk about other distractions. What did you just say? Curse seal?"

Seeing that she was curious, Anya ate and drank soup obediently, instead of drinking the cold food, she continued: "This needs to start with the zombie itself. Literally, a zombie is a dead person, but it can be treated like a normal person." Live like a human. But a dead person cannot possess the three souls and seven souls of a human being, but a zombie without three souls and seven souls is like a walking dead."

Tang Song nodded half-understood, indicating that she was listening, and chewed the rice lightly.

"I have found the three souls and seven souls that other zombies have, and they have the most, which proves that the more intentional this zombie is, the stronger his ability is. Sang Xie was the second last person to walk out of the stone house, and she only lacked one soul , it can be said to be almost perfect, the third last person lacks three souls, and so on, the last ten people who came out can still watch, and the first one who came out is almost half human and half ghost."

Tang Song looked deeply at Anya: "What about you?"

The corners of Anya's lips curled slightly, and she asked back, "What do you think?"

Tang Song put down his chopsticks, rested his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "The last one? In other words, you have the three souls and seven souls of a human being?"

Anya nodded without denying it.

"What does that have to do with your curse seal?" Tang Song asked curiously.

"In the later period, many zombies will look for their lost souls in order to improve themselves. The structure of the soul body is like a dandelion, and the lost parts will be combined with other incomplete souls. That's why some people seem to know each other, but feel strange." Anya spoke lightly, paused, and then said: "My curse seal is because I used a forbidden technique. I fused a human soul body into my body, forced my soul body out of the body, and deposited it elsewhere."

"Human?" Tang Song blinked and looked at Anya, and then she was startled. She thought of herself and became more energetic.

In An Ya's opinion, Tang Song Bingxue is smart, and many things are naturally revealed. She stretched out her hand, took Tang Song's hand, held it gently, and said: "I know a lot of things, you still haven't been able to figure it out, But I will explain it to you little by little."

Tang and Song understood what Anya meant, just like going to school, you have to absorb the content of the textbooks slowly before you can really understand, and the philosophy of life that the teacher said only makes sense after verification.

"I'm not in a hurry, anyway, the future will be long." Tang Song's mouth curled up, and he put the bowl of soup aside.

Anya saw that the rice in the Tang and Song bowls had hardly been touched, and she seemed to be really not feeling well, so she whispered, "Go and rest, I'll clean it up."

Tang Song really felt that his body was getting worse and worse. He was afraid that he really caught a cold, and his eyes were burning hot.She straightened up and took off the hair tie, and fiddled with her hands casually, her long black hair flowed down her shoulders, she looked at Anya, and asked, "Then I'll go and lie down for a while, you...are you going back after packing?" ?”

Maybe it's because Tang Song is sick now, his cheeks are slightly rosy, and he looks a little delicate, which makes people feel distressed.

Anya's gaze fell on Tang Song's face, and she shook her head: "I'll stay with you." Her words were concise.

Hearing that she would stay, Tang Song seemed relieved, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he said 'Thank you', and went back to his room.

Anya wrapped the meals in plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator. After tidying up briefly, she found cold medicine, poured a glass of warm water, and brought it in for Tang Song to take the medicine.

Only the bedside lamp was on in the room, and it was a little dim. Tang Song had already changed into loose pajamas and was lying on the bed.After taking the capsule from Anya and taking it, he handed the water glass to Anya. Seeing her worried face, he said, "Don't worry, it's just a cold. What's more...the cold is also a way to activate the body's immunity."

Anya was sitting on the edge of the bed with a cup in her hand. Seeing that she was so sick and reasonable, she said helplessly, "You are always reasonable, how do you feel now?"

She knew that An Ya cared about her body, and she was afraid that she would not tell her what was wrong.Although she didn't know what happened in the previous life, Tang Song didn't want her to continue those worries and panics.She raised her hand to caress her right shoulder and said, "It's really all right, but today there is a tingling pain in my right shoulder, which may be the sequelae of a gunshot wound."

As soon as Anya pushed her hand away nervously, she said "Let me see" and pulled down Tang Song's pajamas, revealing her crystal white shoulders. Under the warm light, there was a dark line of delicate collarbone shadow.

Tang Song stared blankly, pursed her lips and looked away, she didn't expect Anya to be so nervous.Subconsciously shifted his head away, but made that arc look more beautiful and slender.

At this moment, Anya's face was serious, because she was worried, before she had time to appreciate such beauty, she stretched out her hand to caress Tang Song's collarbone, and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt now? What kind of pain is it?"

The neck was a very sensitive place for Tang and Song, and when Anya's cold fingers touched it, he felt even more strange, his face was inexplicably rosy, his eyes were inexplicably hot, and his breathing was not right.

Tang Song didn't understand what it was like, and replied in a low voice with some embarrassment: "It's all right now. It's just that it feels weird."

"What kind of monster?"

After Tang Song was injured last time, Anya had to leave because of her physical condition. Afterwards, although she knew that Tang Song was fine, and so many things happened one after another, she didn't ask.Now that it was mentioned suddenly, although Anya's face was calm, she was clearly anxious when she heard the voice.

As she asked, she pulled down the pajamas again, lifted Tang Song's whole body, and saw the scar on her right shoulder clearly.

Tang Song: "..."

Anya frowned, raised her hand to gently caress around the scar, and began to examine it carefully, as if she didn't realize the embarrassment and embarrassment on Tang Song's face.

Because Tang and Song usually wear formal clothes, and don't often stand in the sun, their skin is as soft as snow, and the beautiful butterfly bones are exposed in Anya's eyes.

Tang Song, who was already very embarrassed, seemed to be hanging in the air because he couldn't see Anya's expression, but when Anya's cold fingers touched the skin of his back, Tang Song's body tensed up unconsciously.

Just this kind of light touch, a ball of fire surged up uncontrollably in Tang Song's heart, domineeringly rushing back and forth among the limbs and bones.

For a moment, she could barely control her emotions.She knows she is a rational character.But at this moment, Tang Song's rationality and self-control seemed to have disappeared, but with such a light touch, he almost couldn't help but hum.

This feeling was so strange that it made Tang Song feel terrified.

She knew that Anya was worried about her and wanted to help her check the wound.Just such contact, there is no way to bear it.

Tang Song adjusted his breathing, raised his hand to grab his pajamas, and turned around: "Don't... don't worry, I'm fine. I'm tired after taking the medicine. I want to sleep."

It seemed that she was really sick, she didn't dare to see Anya, she even had an urge, if she was approaching her, would she actually want to hug Anya?

No, she didn't just want to hug this woman.

The later Tang and Song Dynasties didn't dare to think about it, and even forgot how to breathe because of it.

Anya looked at Tang Song in confusion, noticing her abnormality, and noticed her appearance at this time.She was quiet, her breathing was unsteady but long.The long black and soft hair is lazily scattered on the shoulders, the eyes are full of forbearance and charm, and the skin on the neck is white and firm...

The beauty of the Tang and Song Dynasties in front of her eyes made Anya's gaze blazing.

Anya stretched out her hand to help Tang Song's pajamas, and murmured: "Since you are tired, go to bed early." She stood up straight.

Tang Song noticed the burning light in her eyes, against her haunted face, just looking at it made people overwhelmed, but the more he looked at Tang Song, the more he couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.Pursing her lips, seeing Anya get up, she raised her hand and grabbed her: "You..."

I really want to say, don't go.

The reliance on Anya and the slowly emerging nostalgia made Tang Song feel scared, so he only said one word, and didn't say anything after that.

Anya didn't expect Tang Song to have such a reaction. She was startled, as if she understood, she lowered her head and smiled, "I'm going to take a bath, am I going to sleep?"

Hearing this, Tang Song let go of his hands. Seeing Anya walk into the bathroom, he soon heard the sound of water inside. Tang Song looked at the door in a daze.

When Anya was here, she was terrified. Now that she has left temporarily, Tang Song feels that her heart is more than half empty.

It seems that he is really sick, and not very sick.

The autumn wind blows outside the window, as if someone has swept every inch of the street corner, and someone has hung a wind chime, which makes a crisp sound, which is very pleasant.

Tang Song listened quietly, and fell asleep in a daze with the sound.