Death Spell

Chapter 118

In the evening, Uncle Wang, who had always been driving steadily, was speeding on the road with full power. He had known Anya for so many years, and it was the first time he saw her injured so badly.I wanted to call Wang Tu over, but Sang Xie refused, and asked Wang Tu to find fresh blood first, the more the better.

After Uncle Wang notified Wang Tu, he drove back to Yayuan quickly.The two-hour journey was shortened to one hour and twenty minutes.

Sang Xie carried Tang Song into the bedroom first, and Uncle Wang who followed behind took out a blanket from the cabinet and handed it to Sang Xie, worried: "Miss Tang?"

"It's okay, she's just fainted, and she'll wake up in an hour or two, so she doesn't need to be sent to the doctor." Saying that, Sang Xie took the blanket over Tang Song's body, turned to look at Uncle Wang, "Go to the bathroom and put cold water first, Full of shattered ice."

Uncle Wang nodded in response, turned around and began preparations immediately.

Sang Xie returned to the side of the car, hugged Anya who was covered in blood in her arms, her expression froze, she found that Anya's heartbeat and breath were very weak, she didn't stay long, and quickly returned to the room, before Uncle Wang filled the water with water Put Anya flat in the bathtub and pour a bucket of ice cubes all over her.

The blood stains on the white shirt slowly overflowed with water, and the clear water was instantly stained red, which made Uncle Wang standing beside him terrified, especially Anya's right arm, which was riddled with holes.

"Where's the blood?" Sang Xie asked.

Just as Wang Bo came back to his senses, he was about to make a call to ask where Wang Tu was. Before the call was connected, he heard the sound of the door opening in the distance. Wang Tu was walking into Yayuan with a box of blood in his arms.

Before Uncle Wang could react, Sang Xie had disappeared into the bathroom, came to Wang Tu, took the blood and returned to the bathroom, opened the blood bag extremely quickly, and put it in Anya's mouth.

But Anya's body didn't respond at all, and the blood poured into her mouth flowed out from the corner of her mouth again, red and white were distinct.

Seeing this, Uncle Wang who was standing by the side worriedly said, "This...what can we do?"

Wang Tu who just ran up saw this scene and frowned: "The old ancestor... used the blood mark?"

Sang Xie raised her eyebrows and looked at Wang Tu, "A descendant of the Wang family?"

Wang Tu looked at Sang Xie and nodded, then his eyes shifted slightly. He was also a zombie. For some reason, Sang Xie in front of him had a terrifying evil spirit, not as indifferent and calm as Anya.

"The Wang family and the An family are close relatives. I heard that the blood of the Wang family is very clean..." Sang Xie got up and came to Wang Tu. Before he could react, his wrist was fixed by an irresistible force, "Sorry, I'm sorry."

Wang Tu only felt pain in his wrist, and in the next second he could feel his blood flowing down his wrist.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Wang stared at him. He was very afraid that Wang Tu might die in Sang Xie's mouth at any time.

After a while, Sang Xie put down Wang Tu's wrist, licked the tip of her tongue, and smiled slightly: "As expected of the blood of the Wang family, it's really sweet."

Her eyes are like bright sapphires in the dark, reflected in the warm yellow light, making people feel that Sang Xie's smile looks a little creepy.

Sang Xie ignored Uncle Wang's frightened eyes, "He is very weak and needs to be mended, take him out of here, and leave the rest to me." Greeting Uncle Wang's puzzled gaze, he added, "Otherwise, after a while, You may not be able to get out alive..."

Uncle Wang was slightly stunned, as if he understood, "Then please trouble Miss Sang to take good care of Miss." Yan Hou took the weak Wang Tu out of Yayuan.

Sang Xie listened to the sound of leaving, looked down at the bucket full of blood bags, and smiled slightly: "I didn't mean to scare them, both me and you are dangerous existences in a while, they are your family, and I am How can you bear it?"

This is why Sang Xie put Tang and Song next door, just in case.She leaned over and slashed her wrist, and pressed it against Anya's lips. Seeing that the blood did not flow from the corner of her mouth, she sighed helplessly, "You said I was picky, but you are even pickier."

Sang Xie's blood really had a miraculous effect on Anya, and she could even feel the blood passing through her throat one by one. Anya, who gradually regained consciousness, became more and more greedy for the blood. She unconsciously raised her hand and pressed Sang Xie's wrist firmly against the Lips, sucking hard.

The scars on her arms and chest gradually healed as the blood continued to flow in.

"elegant……"

Sang Xie frowned. Although she knew this would be the result, she didn't expect it to be like this. She picked up the blood from the ice bucket on the side and filled it in her mouth.

It wasn't until Anya's wounds were healed that she suddenly let go, her eyes opened slightly, and she immediately lost consciousness.Seeing Anya's dark pupils clearly, Sang Xie was completely relieved, and realized that he was completely vain. He stared at the two packs of blood left in front of him, licked his bloodless upper lip, and drank it directly.

Sang Xie drained the blood in the bathtub, and tore off the shirt on Anya's right arm. The arm that was riddled with holes had returned to its original cleanliness, which made her a little puzzled.

"Blood Seal" is a secret technique for setting up a family. It is extremely lethal and can destroy any evil thing in the world. At the same time, it has a huge backlash against the sealer.Coupled with the severe internal damage and consumption of Anya's body before, she really couldn't figure out why she would recover so quickly this time.

For so many years, she remembered that Anya had only used the blood seal twice. The first time Anya took half a month to cultivate, and the second time was a full month and a half. But this time...according to this progress, it will take less than a few days, or sooner, to fully recover .Sang Xie was fascinated, and then looked at Anya's black hair carefully, feeling that something different happened to Anya this time.

Sang Xie glanced at the messy Anya with lowered eyebrows, thinking of helping her wash off the blood stains on her body, checking whether the wound pierced by the wooden sword had healed, and changing her dirty clothes. As soon as the button was put on, Anya's hand held it down.

Sang Xie paused, raised her eyebrows to look at Anya, and saw that she was still awake, but her brows were slightly frowned, and she called softly: "No...you can't do this."

"You bastard, you're still concerned about these things at this time." Such Anya made the corners of Sang Xie's pale mouth twitch, and after speaking, she heard footsteps outside, and chuckled: "Okay, I'll let Tang Song wash it for you. Can you change it for me?"

Although Anya didn't respond, she let go of Sang Xie's hand.

Sang Xie shook her head helplessly, and sighed: "Sure enough, my cousin is married, it's like pouring water..." Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she heard the soft words "Thank you."

Sang Xie pushed open the door with a smile, only to find that it was pitch black outside the window. She glanced at the time on the wall clock. It was already 08:30 at night. When she heard the footsteps just standing at the door, she stretched out her hand to open the door, and said calmly, "You wake up!" Already? How does it feel?"

Tang Song didn't expect that the door would be opened suddenly, she was slightly taken aback, looked at the figure in front of her, and the smell of blood rushed her face, which made her frown unconsciously, even though the lights in the room were not turned on, the reflection outside the window Under the neon lights, you can also see that Sang Xie's face is basically bloodless.

"I just woke up with a headache, is she... okay? Wen Yao and the others..."

"Ayao and the others went to the hospital. It seems that there is nothing serious. Ya is fine, but she needs to rest. Go and see her, and help her take a bath." Sang Xie planned to leave after speaking.

"You..." Tang Song called her.

Sang Xie turned to look at Tang Song, and smiled lightly: "Of course I'm fine...go out for a while and be back soon."

Looking at the back of Sang Xie leaving, Tang Song seemed to understand what she was going to do, lowered his eyebrows, closed the door, and went to the bathroom.

Tang Song admitted that when she stood at the door of the bathroom, she seemed to be at the scene of a crime, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.There were bloodstains all over the ground, the sink, and the walls, and Anya was like a victim who was thrown in the bathtub by the murderer, covered in blood.

Just looking at the unconscious woman in the bathtub, the white shirt was mostly dyed red, and the loose black hair was floating on the water, Tang Song's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he took a few steps forward and leaned over to put his hands on Anya's neck , the temperature under her hands was icy cold. If it was normal, her next step would be to confirm the time of death.

Facing Anya, although it was so cold, the strong beating of the pulse made Tang Song's tightly pursed lips slightly twitch.

There was silence in the bathroom. When Tang Song woke up, the room was also quiet. Staring at the familiar ceiling, she knew where she was, but the surroundings were too quiet, which made her a little inexplicably irritable and even uneasy.If she didn't see Anya was safe and sound with her own eyes, she wouldn't be at ease.

But at this moment, this kind of quietness is just right, even seeing her in a mess and scars, Tang Song's mood also becomes peaceful and soothing.

Fortunately, it's all over, her Anya is fine, that's enough.

It's just that she also knows that Anya likes to be clean. When she wakes up and sees herself like this, she must be uncomfortable. She put her fingers down her neck and unbuttoned Anya's white shirt. When her fingers touched her chest, her hand was suddenly covered by Anya's. hold down.

Tang Song raised his eyes and saw that the eyes of the woman in front of him were still closed, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you going to... do to me...?"

Tang Song lowered his eyebrows, and said lightly: "You are so dirty, what can I do to you, of course it is to help you take a bath, or do you want to wash yourself?"

Anya slowly opened her eyes, her expression was calm, she slipped her hands aside, and the corners of her bloodless mouth curled up: "I'm actually disgusted, then...you can wash it for me."

Tang Song was very afraid of Anya's deep and focused eyes. Being stared at by her, her cheeks would heat up unconsciously. This is a very normal thing, but because of her words and eyes, it was very strange.But fortunately, I have a restrained personality, and I am a forensic doctor. I have seen all kinds of big scenes, but I can still bear it. I continued to help Anya unbutton her shirt.

The untied shirt did not stick to the body, but floated up along with the buoyancy, and the red-dyed white underwear loomed

Tang Song's face became hot: "..."

"When I knocked you out, it was not light, did it still hurt?" Anya kept looking at Tang Song and asked in a low voice.

Tang Song regained his composure and helped her take off her clothes before responding, "The strength of your hand is just enough to knock me out without hurting me. Of course I'm fine." As he spoke, he found that Anya was lying like this, her clothes and trousers were not It's easy to take off, frowning slightly, "Can I sit up? The clothes are wet and hard to take off, and the water is also dirty, and need to be replaced."

"Help me to the bathroom, and I can do the rest by myself." Speaking of Anya, Tang Song leaned forward to help her stand up from the bathtub.

The blood on Anya's clothes splashed all over the floor, and even Tang Song's coat was wet.

Tang Song felt Anya's weak body tremble slightly, and said distressedly: "You better stop being brave, I'll wash it for you, and take off your clothes first." After speaking, Tang Song supported Anya's body and helped her take off her shirt , pursing her lips and unbuttoning the underwear on Anya's back.

As a forensic doctor, it was definitely not the first time she took off her clothes, but this was the first time she took off Anya's clothes, and she could hear every heartbeat of her own.

It was even very clear that with Anya's hearing and perception, she had already noticed her messy heartbeat, but even so, Tang Song had to control his emotions, pursing his lips and taking off all the clothes on Anya's body one by one.

Tang Song tried his best not to look at Anya's appearance at this time, but put his hands on Anya's waist, supported her to stand under the shower, turned the faucet, and the icy cold water fell from the top of his head.Because she knew Anya had been taking a cold shower, she didn't turn the heat up. After a few seconds, she found that the temperature of the water falling from the shower was getting warmer. Tang Song raised his eyebrows in confusion, and then froze.

The clear water flowed from the woman's elegant white cheeks to the snow-like neck, and along the delicate collarbone, slid down the slightly undulating and tight belly.The long black hair was soaked in water, sticking to the skin sporadically, the halo outlined between black and white was so clear, coupled with the effect of running water, it interpreted Anya's figure to the extreme.

Tang and Song understood instantly what it meant to produce hibiscus in clear water.

Anya saw that Tang Song's delicate and beautiful face was wet with water, and her wet hair was sticking to her cheeks. She looked at herself foolishly, and said lightly, "It's not that I can't take a hot bath, it's just that I'm used to the cold, but you can't stand it." , It's easy to get sick. You see, you're all wet, let's wash it together." After speaking, Anya raised her hand and unbuttoned Tang Song.

Tang Song: "!!!"