Death Spell

Chapter 136

After nightfall, the whole world fell into silence, and some sounds that were not usually noticed could be heard.

Zhang Ning slept on his side, curled up and buried under the quilt, his hands pressed to his chest because of anxiety, the hair on his forehead was wet with cold sweat, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he had a nightmare.

Tang Song sat and looked at her with worry on his face.

The door was pushed open from the outside, Tang Song turned around, it was Anya, and found that she had changed into a different set of clothes.

Anya saw that those foods had been used by others, so she asked softly, "Is she awake?"

"She just woke up, feeling very tired and fell asleep again, and her things basically didn't move." Tang Song looked at Zhang Ning worriedly, "I wanted to stay with her for a while, but she seems to have been having nightmares..."

Before Anya could respond, the door was pushed open again, it was Sang Xie.

"Wen Yao is asleep?" Seeing that Sang Xie had also changed, Tang Song asked.

Sang Xie nodded slightly, stared at Zhang Ning, and said calmly, "Ya told me about her problem before. The corpse aura comes from the crow. To be precise, the problem lies with the crow."

Tang Song only understood half of these words.

Anya: "Why is that so?"

"When I went to find the crow last night, I found that his body was not as good as before, but in terms of physique...it should be better than you, a vegetarian, isn't it?" Sang Xie glanced at Tang Song, looked at Anya and continued: "Later, he was taken away by the princess, and I tasted the crow's blood, but I couldn't read his memory, just like I sucked Fengling's blood back then, blood without memory."

"Will Zhang Ning be okay?"

Although Tang Song didn't know who Fengling and the princess Sang Xie was talking about, he could hear a trace of anxiety in his tone.

"No." Anya continued: "Corpse gas will affect Zhang Ning's body to some extent, and he will be in poor health within a year or two. He needs to spend more time in the sun to replenish his yang energy. Later, Sang Xie will wash away her entanglement with Zhang Ning." The memory of the crow, but... since that person has already set his sights on you, I think it's better for her to leave here temporarily."

Tang Song knew what Anya meant, and she frowned slightly as she looked at Zhang Ning.Tang Qing had just left, but Zhang Ning would leave too...

Thinking about it, Tang Song felt ridiculous again. Fortunately, she didn't have many friends.

"Leave this matter to me and Ya, it's getting late, you and Wen Yao need to rest well."

Tang Song knew what Sang Xie meant. They had all changed their clothes, and there must be a lot of things to do. They straightened up, glanced at Anya, looked at Sang Xie, and said softly, "Thanks for your hard work."

Seeing that the door was being led by Tang Song, Anya looked at Sang Xie and asked, "What's your plan?"

"Erase her memory of the crow first..." Sang Xie came to the bed, slashed Zhang Ning's wrist, pressed it to his lips and took a deep breath, then took the bandage that Anya handed over, and wiped the wound on his wrist. After the bandage was finished, he wiped the bright red from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips and wiped it across Zhang Ning's forehead.

The bright red gradually disappeared bit by bit, and when it was all gone, Sang Xie said: "Every time I eradicate a person's memory, I have to go through it in my mind. It’s like nothing happened.”

Anya just smiled and said nothing.

"Before sunrise, do you still have to go and see those children, the time for the next unblocking is coming soon." Sang Xie raised her eyebrows and asked.

"I'm going to leave in a while, how about you?"

"They attacked the people around Tang and Song. They just wanted to delay you from unblocking and find those children." Sang Xie's eyes were filled with coldness, "As for me... since ancient times, soldiers have never tire of deceit, but I can smell it. It smells like a princess, and she is Tang Song's colleague, since you don't want to sell your looks to win over the princess, then I can only..."

Anya raised her hand and interrupted Sang Xie, "No!"

Sang Xie frowned: "Ya...you also know?"

"My sense of smell and hearing is not as sharp as yours, and I just found out, but listen to me..." Anya took out a white jade gourd and held it in her hand, pondered for a few seconds before saying, "I once helped the princess calculate her marriage, And this matter is only known to me. At that time, because of successive years of wars, I was afraid that the only marriage that belonged to the princess was missed..."

Sang Xie couldn't understand, "The only marriage?"

Anya nodded: "The princess said that the encounter between you and the host may be a variable, which is outside the prime minister's plan. And... the princess' host is in the prime minister's plan, and the ability is comparable to that of you and me. If the red line was not broken back then, Presumably today, the one who gives the prime minister a headache is not you and me, but the princess."

Sang Xie: "..."

"It is said that the sky is also sentimental, and the sky is also old. The princess's destiny is the sky, and she belongs to the destiny of the emperor. She can enjoy a lifetime of prosperity, but she is doomed to be alone." Speaking of this, Anya put away the white jade gourd. She became attached, but fate did not change overnight. Just now, I saw the three-point fate belonging to the princess in Fang Min..."

Sang Xie raised her eyebrows: "Three points?"

"It's not easy to have three points. As for the future, it depends on the good fortune of the two of them. But..." Anya paused, and said: "Anyone who is destined to be easily emotional will either change the country, or treat himself or the other party There is damage, I can't bear to be like this..."

Sang Xie didn't take this seriously, and said bluntly: "Since ancient times, kings have been appointed by destiny. I don't think there is anything wrong with it. Loneliness is just the price of power. And even if the destiny of the princess is destiny, it may not be the woman. If it is What about men?"

It's not that Sang Xie doesn't believe in Anya's calculations, but that she doesn't want to see Anya being too soft-hearted.

Anya understood what Sang Xie meant, but she couldn't bear to destroy the other's relationship in order to protect her own.

Following Sang Xie's words, Anya responded: "Since ancient times, when kings choose their concubines, they not only look at their family, but also their birth date. Most of the concubines are beautiful and unlucky. Is it really because of the harem's favor? Their existence is not only for the inheritance of the family, but also for the most important thing. The important thing is to help the emperor save his life."

"The princess is destined to be yang. And the five elements are mainly yin and yang. She can only accept people who are yin, and Fang Min's horoscope is all yin. If she hadn't been a policeman with strong energy, she would have been entangled by ghosts and ghosts long ago. "

After some speeches, Anya saw Sang Xie sitting on the edge of the bed, with sullen eyes and no response.She knew that Sang Xie was angry, not only angered her at the princess, but also emphasized these things to her, the five elements and numerology that she already knew.

Anya walked over, leaned down and looked at Sang Xie, and said: "We have endured so much, and solving these things is nothing more than protecting you and my beloved. And the princess is so hard, I can't bear to sacrifice it because of a marriage."

Seeing that Sang Xie was still indifferent, with an indifferent expression, she sighed lightly and told Sang Xie about the burial of love Gu in Tang and Song Dynasties.

Sang Xie who heard about this frowned and looked at Anya.

"When Tang Song's blood dripped on my face, I was really close to destroying her if I couldn't control it..." Anya stared at her palm and held it tightly unwillingly. Every time she thought of this , I am too scared.

"Just when I was at a loss, a voice appeared next to my ear. There were only two words, which was to leave. And I can be sure that the voice was the princess. She saved my life and Tang Song's life, so..."

Before Anya finished speaking, Sang Xie nodded: "I see, just don't hurt her."

Seeing Sang Xie's rare compromise, Anya's troubled brows faded away, "Besides, I think Fang Min may be a variable for Xuan Luo."

Sang Xie couldn't help sneering: "It's good to have variables, but if it's doomed, don't blame me for not reminding you today."

"Understood, cousin." Anya pursed her lips and replied.

"What did you call me..."

Anya got up and walked towards the door, "I'll take a look at Tang and Song, and then I'll go and see those children. You have a lot of things to deal with, so don't delay."

Sang Xie was still immersed in the joy of the phrase "cousin", touched his chin and said with a half-smile: "If Tang Song knew that you recognized me as a cousin for the sake of the princess, what would happen?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "bang", and the door was closed by Anya.

Staring at the door, Sang Xie suddenly smiled, then sighed softly.

Does she know who they are facing?If that person is really You Ming, Sang Xie has lost some confidence in his heart.

The incident of being assassinated by him back then is still vivid.

To give up a hope, even a small one, today is to prolong the run.

The longer the time, the more unfavorable it will be for Tang Song and Le Wenyao.

Since Anya agreed to do nothing to Fang Min, she will naturally keep her promise, but facing those unknown people and things...

Sang Xie pondered, no matter what, she had to keep calm.

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Whether it is snowing outside or a biting cold wind blowing, the room is very warm.After taking a bath, Tang Song didn't wear a bathrobe, but put on a loose and oversized plaid shirt, and came out of the bathroom barefoot. Her hair was disheveled like seaweed, and she tilted her head and wiped her hands with a towel Immediately stop.

"you……"

She stared at the figure in the room, she thought that Anya had left Yayuan, looked down at her appearance at this time, pursed her lips, and was about to turn around and run back to the bathroom, but was pulled into her arms by Anya.

There was a fresh fragrance after bathing. Anya sniffed the fragrance of the woman and said with a smile, "Where are you going?"

Tang Song looked at this woman with hot cheeks, frowned, and asked, "Didn't you... go to work?"

"I'm going to be busy, but I want to tell you before I leave." Anya's lips curled into a smile: "It's a good thing I didn't leave, otherwise, when are you going to show me such a beautiful scene?"

"What..." Tang Song blinked, and responded with a look of incomprehension, "What... What are you showing me?"

Anya's gaze seemed to glance unintentionally under Tang and Song's shirt, those white long legs, all the way up, the shirt buttons were unbuttoned three times, revealing the delicate collarbone, especially when she just walked out of the bathroom. At that moment, there was a sense of laziness after bathing.

Anya really didn't want to leave if she didn't have something to do.

Regarding Tang Song's ambiguous answer, Anya directly chose to skip it, and put her lips close together, gently covering Tang Song's soft and warm lips. The hot and cold alternated, and she could feel the woman in her arms trembling slightly, and the towel followed. Dropped on the floor.

"Tonight, tomorrow night, there will be two nights..." An Ya whispered, leaning against Tang Song's cheek, kissing her moist and fragrant black hair, and pressing it against her ear, "I can't even accompany you, the day after tomorrow... ..."

Tang Song raised his chin slightly, held his breath and tensed his emotions, and wanted to hear what Anya said later, but after waiting for a long time, the woman just lingered on her neck, kissing softly...

Tang Song, who finally couldn't help it, opened her thin lips lightly, "What the day after tomorrow?" But the dry voice made her lick her lips quickly.

Anya's lips fell on Tang Song's lips again, kissed her lightly, held her tenderly in her arms, and said softly: "After this unblocking is over, it will take another 49 days. At this time, I want to take you Go somewhere."

"Where to go?"

Seeing her expectant look, Anya smiled: "A paradise full of crabapple flowers, I want to take you there to soak in the hot spring."

Begonia flowers……

spa! ?

Following Anya's words, the embarrassing dream appeared in Tang Song's mind, and his cheeks became hot uncontrollably.

Seeing that Tang Song was in a daze and shy, Anya asked softly, "What's the matter, don't you like it?"

Tang Song regained his composure, his brows and eyes frowned, "Of course I like everything you arranged, but I took too many vacations this year, and it may not be easy to ask for leave at the end of the year. I will ask the leader for instructions tomorrow."

"Yeah." Anya looked up at the time and said, "It's getting late, I have to go."

Hearing that Anya was leaving, Tang Song just nodded without responding.

Anya's kiss just now was like a fire to Tang Song, it ran wildly in the blood vessels of her body.The seed of love that I didn't know when to plant sprouted under her teasing.

Fortunately, Tang Song's personality has always been restrained, he raised his eyebrows and leaned over, kissed Anya's cold lips lightly, and then quickly backed away: "Good night, be careful on the road."

Anya smiled lightly: "Good night."

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Tang Song stood by the window and opened the curtains, looking at the white world outside, the little stars under the black sky, pursed his lips.