Death Spell

Chapter 115

"There are two more paintings here." Le Wenyao found not only a gold-encrusted mural in the ear room, but also two other murals. "It seems to be a map."

Following Le Wenyao's prompt, several people looked at it one by one, especially the third map. Tang Song was puzzled and said, "Why is there a map of City S here? What does the red dot in the middle of the map mean?"

Anya turned her head to the left, looked at the map in front of her, and said, "This point is there, that tunnel."

After An Ya's reminder, Tang Song was able to confirm that this was the location of the Fengjianqiao subway, thinking that there was also a tomb there, so could it be related to this place?

"Which tunnel?" Le Wenyao was standing next to Anya, also tilting his head and staring at the map, asking.

呲味——

There was a slight noise outside the ear, but only Anya and Sang Xie heard it.

Seeing that Le Wenyao was curious, Tang Song reminded her that it had something to do with Yan Su's disappearance, and Le Wenyao suddenly realized.Wu Wenhao, who was standing on the side, also stared at the map curiously. After confirming that it was Fengjianqiao, he said to himself: "This used to be the place of Shen's family, but later it was donated to City S, and a commercial building was built around it. built the subway.”

When Le Wenyao heard that she had something to do with the Shen family, she shook her head: "I really don't know what shady things your three major families have done."

Wu Wenhao said ashamedly: "Man dies for money, but birds die for food."

The two of you talked to each other, but Tang Song, who was standing aside, found that Sang Xie and Anya beside him looked a little uneasy.

Especially Sang Xie, with her eyes closed tightly, seemed to be listening intently, but Anya had already held the wooden sword in her hand.

She was just about to ask if something happened, but she saw Sang Xie opened her eyes fiercely and landed in front of Anya with a whip in her hand.

The crisp sound startled Le Wenyao and Wu Wenhao, why did they start chatting and fighting?

Sang Xie's cold voice reminded: "Ya, the right side."

According to Sang Xie's prompt, Anya took a step back to the left, and casually threw out a stack of talisman papers, which fell all over the sky.

"Don't let it get away."

Sang Xie then closed his eyes again, holding a soft whip, and swung it in the direction where the talisman paper was falling.The airflow formed by the soft whip rolled up the fallen talisman paper again, and struck in another direction.

Although the three people on the side didn't know what happened, they also became vigilant.Le Wenyao stood in front of Tang Song with two knives in hand, blocking her behind, while Wu Wenhao pressed against the wall.

All the doubts and anxiety were answered after a hollow voice came out.

In this room, there is another person, they just can't see it.The voice seemed to have no body, heavy and empty.

"combine!"

Within the range controlled by Sang Xie, Anya spent some time building a talisman cage that was visible to the naked eye.

The talisman papers floated down one by one like fallen leaves. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the talisman cage, but they couldn't see anything. Anya frowned, and only said one word coldly: "Let's go!"

Anya flashed to Tang Song and carried her out of the ear room. Sang Xie also took Le Wenyao away in the same way. When Wu Wenhao thought he would be left where he was, he suddenly felt his waist tighten, as if Being bound by something, and quickly taken away from the ear chamber in shock, it turned out to be Sang Xie's soft whip.

The moment the five people ran outside, the door of the ear room was closed by Anya, and the surroundings returned to silence.

"What's going on?" Tang Song asked.

Anya stared at the stone door from a small distance, and said in a low voice: "If you find that there is something unusual about the people around you, run away immediately, and don't get close."

Her voice was so cold and unusual that it was irresistible to hear, and the last sentence was not so much a reminder as an order.

Le Wenyao was about to ask again, but found that Sang Xie closed her eyes tightly, knowing that she was listening intently again.

"The voice disappeared." Sang Xie said.

At this time, Anya turned her back to everyone, and raised her eyebrows to look at the stone wall above: "It's okay, I've already laid a net, you all retreat over there." Holding the talisman paper, other people stood on the talisman. Where the paper falls.

Only Tang Song, at this moment, she just wanted to hear Anya tell her, "Don't worry", it seemed that if these four words appeared in her ears countless times, she would come back safely.

Anya turned around and saw Tang Song standing behind her, looking at this woman with a pair of deep eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up: "Don't worry, stand over quickly."

Tang Song responded with a reassuring smile.

Le Wenyao, who was standing behind, saw Tang Song standing there motionless, walked over without saying a word, and pulled her back.

"Sister forensic doctor, don't worry about the sorceress. Catching ghosts and subduing demons is her skill. We just protect ourselves and don't make trouble for her." He raised his eyebrows and looked at Anya, nodding to indicate don't worry, she will protect Good Tang and Song Dynasties.

Anya nodded slightly, then turned around, and the relaxed look disappeared.

Looking at Anya's back, Tang Song frowned slightly, because she felt that Anya and Sang Xie were uneasy, not because they were afraid, but because they were unsure.

If they were the only ones here, it might not be the case at all.After all, no matter how powerful Le Wenyao is, he is just an ordinary person, let alone himself and Wu Wenhao, so Sang Xie is here.

But the more he understood these things, the more worried Tang Song was, what else existed in this space?

Anya held the wooden sword in her left hand, and took out a rattle from her backpack with her right hand. She shook it lightly, and the melodious sound of the bell broke the silence. With the crisp sound of the rattle, a sea of ​​bells rose.

Fragile voices came from all directions, the rhythm was slow and orderly, suddenly the sound wave in the left direction appeared abnormal, and then the abnormal voice ran to the opposite side again.

Anya stood on the spot listening to the debate, suddenly grasped the rattle in her hand, looked to the upper right, jumped up, and slashed directly with the wooden sword in her hand. got to it.

But when Anya's figure landed on the ground, Tang Song found that her expression was even more disturbed than before. She pursed her lips tightly, leaned forward slightly, but stopped in place again.

Standing aside, Wu Wenhao kept his eyes on Tang Song's side face, and he could see every time Tang Song frowned, pursed his lips, and worried expression. He had never seen Tang Song worry about someone so much. He is a forensic doctor, he is used to seeing life and death, and he is indifferent to everything. Why is it so different for a person Wu Wenhao has never heard of before?

"I'm fine, don't leave there."

Anya could detect the subtle movements of Tang and Song. After comforting her softly, she quickly took three steps back. Because of the sound of small bells, Anya picked up the wooden sword and held it in front of her. The wooden sword rotated flexibly in her wrist. Then swept the air in front of him, and the voice disappeared again.

The four people in the corner did not dare to breathe, for fear of affecting Anya's mishearing and being attacked.

This kind of battle where you can't see your opponent is very energy-consuming, and the longer the time, the more disadvantageous it will be.

As time passed, Sang Xie frowned, because she smelled a very fragrant smell, which slowly spread to the surroundings, covering the stench in the main hall bit by bit.

After a while, everyone around me also heard it.

"It smells so good." Le Wenyao sniffled.

"This smell..." Tang Song hesitated for two seconds before suddenly saying, "I smelled it in the subway."

Tang and Song remembered that smell very clearly, because it was so special, just like a woman's faint body fragrance.It's just that the fragrance I smelled this time was particularly strong, as if the woman carrying the fragrance was standing behind me at this moment.

When Tang Song noticed the strangeness, he found himself in a trance, and his mind became confused. He wanted to remind the people around him not to smell it, but when he turned around, he found that there was no one around, and when did he, he was in the darkness.

"Anya?"

……

"Wen Yao?"

……

"Sang Xie?"

……

"Wen Hao?"

……

There was a call, but the voice disappeared, and no one answered.

Tang Song could only move forward without direction, but suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body fell weightlessly into a space surrounded by mirrors.

This is where?

The surrounding mirrors made a broken sound, and there was a white light on the top, which was reflected on the mirror fragments, refracting light of different colors, and the dark environment became dazzling.And Tang and Song are intertwined with this sporadic and colorful light, surrounding her layer by layer.

Tang Song narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling his body falling rapidly, the white spot was getting farther and farther away, looking at the surrounding colors, he was slightly taken aback.

It seems that there is a sporadic picture in every mirror fragment, what is that?

Raise your hand and touch it casually.

——Tang and Song Dynasties, don't patronize reading, come and eat some fruit, the most inseparable thing for girls is fruit.

"Mother?"

Another piece floated over.

——Worthy of being my daughter, she acts decisively and insists on herself.

"dad……"

The mirror shard next to the left ear also made a sound.

——Sister Tang, Sister Tang, let’s play hide-and-seek today, you hide me and come to you, okay?

Tang Song turned his head and looked, "Ozawa."

——Seeing your palm prints, you have severed your relationship with your husband, and you still have your husband's surname. Is he gone?

The voice in the mirror floating in front of me was Anya...

Tang Song's eyes widened, and he wanted to raise his hand to touch this figure, but at the same time, his body fell down rapidly again, and the image in the mirror became farther and farther away from her, smaller and smaller until he couldn't see it.

do not……

don't go...

Thinking in Tang Song's mind, the speed of falling suddenly stopped, her body was suspended in the air again, and Anya's figure appeared in front of her eyes again, but she was holding a woman in her arms, with a very painful expression on her face.

--elegant.You said that if I was killed by you, I would... be cursed, so please wait a little longer, and you will eat my blood after I am dead.If... I really have an afterlife, you really can live forever, maybe you and I will meet again one day.Not like this...so...

——Qin Yuan! ! !

Qin Yuan?

when did it happen?Who is this woman?

— Miss An, I have something to ask.

--Excuse me.

——May I take your pulse for you?

——Doctor Ruan thinks there is something wrong with my body?

This was the sound coming from behind. Tang Song wanted to turn around to see what happened, but his body suddenly fell into the water.Those fragments of light became more and more blurred under the shaking of the water waves.Tang Song seemed to be thrown away, sinking continuously in the water, she could feel that her breathing was becoming more and more difficult, and her chest was abnormally stuffy, was she dying?

But I could still hear someone talking.

Where the hell is she and what are those?

—You can't die yet.

Suddenly, a man's voice stuck to her ear and began to speak.

——I have to let you live so that I can get...

Who is this man and what is he talking about?

receive anything?

Tang Song could feel that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and his body had sunk to the bottom of the water, but the voice kept lingering in his ears. Tang Song resisted the discomfort, and finally heard a complete sentence clearly.

——I must let you kill her with your own hands, this revenge... will be considered revenge.

Who did you kill?

Tang Song felt that someone had cut her wrist with a knife, and the wrist was cut open in the water. It didn't hurt that much, but the slight pain that spread to her heart made her feel that the dream was too real.

Isn't this a dream?

If it wasn't a dream, why would the body feel cold, as if it spread from the fingers to the whole body, and the body was tightly fixed, unable to move.

……

……

……

"Sister forensic doctor, sister forensic doctor!" The voice repeated eagerly in Tang Song's ear, and Drift's consciousness seemed to have returned to three points, how could there be Wen Yao's voice?

"Ugh... ah..." An unbearable voice entered Tang Song's ears like this, and this voice was so familiar.

"Witch!" Le Wenyao called out loudly.

Tang Song who heard the sound suddenly sat up from the ground and opened his eyes suddenly.

Not far away, she saw Anya kneeling on one knee, raising her right hand so high that her body seemed to be pulling left and right...

What the hell happened!