Death Spell

Chapter 148

The morning sky in S City was extremely overcast. During the morning rush hour, snowflakes fell from the sky. The weather forecast said that there would be heavy snowfall today.

But Fang Min had just returned home from the bureau after finishing his business, took out the key to open the door, and saw that Xuan Luo had already prepared breakfast.

Looking at the tall figure in front of him, Fang Min raised his spirits, "Morning."

"Go take a shower, and go rest after breakfast." Xuan Luo said lightly, setting up the bowls and chopsticks.

Fang Min nodded, put on slippers, took off his coat and went directly to the bathroom. After a comfortable shower, he came to the table, looked at the crystal clear white porridge and side dishes, and said with a smile: "I stayed up all night before and came back all night. I just lay down on the bed and go to sleep, and when I wake up, I go to the bureau and ask them to bring me food, and now I have something to eat when I come back, it’s great."

Xuan Luo sat on the chair with a blank expression, "I have lived here for a week, and in a few days, I need to leave for a while."

Fang Min looked at Xuan Luo steadfastly, "You want to leave?" In fact, she knew in her heart that Xuan Luo was only staying here temporarily, but she didn't say the time, so Fang Min kept extending the time limit.

Now hearing what Xuan Luo said, what she was most worried about still happened.

Xuan Luo drooped his brows and took a sip of porridge, glanced at Fang Min who looked lonely, lowered his eyes and said softly: "I need to take care of some things at home, I'll come back when I'm done, is that okay?"

Fang Min was taken aback.

After a few seconds, she blinked her tired eyes and stared at Xuan Luo's face.

The corners of Xuan Luo's lips curled up slightly: "Why, you don't want me to live anymore?"

"No, no, I said that you can stay as long as you want." Fang Min swept away the haze just now, and his whole body became more energetic. "Actually, I have always wanted to ask, why do you want to live with me?"

Xuan Luo's dark eyes looked at Fang Min, and he responded faintly with lowered eyebrows: "Because... I don't want to go home."

When Fang Min heard the answer, "Huh?", she didn't expect that Xuan Luo, who seemed stable, also had such a headstrong side.

"There are people at home that I don't want to see, and I don't want to go back."

Hearing this answer, Fang Min's mood became depressed again. She wished that the person would leave a few days later so that Xuan Luo could stay here for a while.

Although it was only a short time together, in Fang Min's eyes, his impression of Xuan Luo was the same as when he first saw him, or even better.Especially his understanding of the tea ceremony and his views on things made Fang Min feel that Xuanluo was like a treasure, rich in content and bottomless.It's just that his personality is too quiet. In addition to reading books on weekdays, he just reads books, as if he has read all the books on criminal psychology in the study. Other than that, he just stands in front of the window and stares at the red line on his palm in a daze.

Although Fang Min had seen so many kinds of people, he had never seen such a quiet woman.

"Then... that person you don't want to see, has he left?" Fang Min asked, chewing on the steamed bun.

"I think he will leave after a few more days." Xuan Luo's voice did not fluctuate, and asked: "Yesterday I saw you going out in a hurry, but what's the big deal?"

Fang Min heard that Xuan Luo didn't want to continue on this topic, but recalled the case last night, and sighed: "It's not a big deal, but the people involved are famous, which is more troublesome."

"ancestry?"

"Who else? The second young master from the Guo family! Three days and three nights of carousing in the hotel, too much drug use, she passed out, and one of the girls took too much medicine and almost died." Fang Min I don't like this kind of thing the most, especially Lu Li's husband, "The Guo family is already private, and the higher-ups want us to press it down. It's just a formality."

The room fell into silence, Fang Min raised his eyebrows and saw Xuan Luo eating breakfast quietly, and said with a smile: "You must not be interested in knowing these things."

Xuan Luo heard Fang Min's implication, and shook his head lightly: "The rich people have always looked like this since ancient times, and I'm used to it. It's just... I was thinking about another thing."

"what's up?"

"It's okay." Xuan Luo's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at her with a smile, "You haven't slept all night, go and rest after eating, I'm going out for a while."

"It's snowing outside, why don't I drive you?" Fang Min felt something was wrong as soon as he finished speaking, and quickly changed his words, "You can take my car, so you can save on taking a taxi."

"No, someone will pick me up." Xuan Luo said: "When you wake up, I should be back. If you are hungry, you can tell me what you want to eat, and I will bring it back for you."

Fang Min's heart warmed up, "I'm too busy these days, I haven't treated you to a delicious meal, but I've been costing you money."

"Nothing, just treat it as rent."

Fang Min was really tired. After breakfast, he went back to his room to rest. After Xuan Luo cleaned up, he casually put on a coat and went out.Take the elevator down the stairs and walk outside. It's really snowing, and it's getting bigger and bigger.She didn't bring an umbrella, but walked alone in the wind and snow, passing by the busy crowd.

Even though it was snowing, it was difficult for Xuanluo to find a place with few people in such an early morning.

"Go slowly, be careful not to fall."

A woman's voice appeared behind Xuan Luo, causing Xuan Luo to stop and look back.She saw a woman chasing a three or four year old child.

The child was wearing a lot of clothes and walked clumsily, but not too slowly. When he heard his mother's call, he only let out a "giggle" laugh, as if he was waiting for her mother to chase after him.

This scene reminded her, it was also a snowy day, Xuanzi had just been able to walk at that time, and she was so clumsy and cute.

Looking at the small figure, she smiled lightly at the corner of her pale mouth. The next moment, she exerted all her strength and turned around to leave quickly.

Finally, she found a remote and deserted place, leaning against the wall in the wind and snow, squatting down.

Since the injury, it has been a week without food.

And Fang Min's blood is too delicious, Xuan Luo is really afraid that she will lose control of her bloodthirsty nature if they get along for a while.Pursing her bloodless lips, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

Not long after, Yinchuan's figure appeared next to Xuanluo. To his surprise, he hadn't seen him for a few days. Not only did Xuanluo's body not recover, it seemed to be no different from a week ago.

"Owner!"

"Yinchuan, when is he going to attack Lejia?" Xuan Luo lowered his eyebrows and said softly.

"As you expected, master, the last eight characters are indeed in Lejia." Yinchuan helped Xuanluo up, "but it's not easy to enter there, only those who inherit the blood of Lejia can enter. Figured out a way."

"It's not luck that the Le family can have today. They have their own way of survival. I'm afraid it's not that simple. They can get it." Xuan Luo looked at Yinchuan and said lightly: "I asked you to investigate the matter a few days ago, you Can you check it out?"

Yinchuan frowned slightly, and nodded reluctantly.

"It's really You Ming?" Xuan Luo frowned, covered her heart, saw Yin Chuan nodded slightly, and sneered: "She is really still alive."

"Owner?"

"Before that, I always thought that she was dead long ago." Xuan Luo seemed to be in a daze, and said again: "But ever since I realized that my body was unwell, I actually peeled off a heart that was shocked by an adult. Broken Remnant Heart Gu."

Yinchuan looked at Xuanluo in surprise.

"She can do this quietly without being noticed by me. The only person I can think of is her."

"Master, what do you mean?"

Xuan Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at the snow falling from the sky, "It's nothing else. He inherited the prime minister's ruthlessness and suspicion. It's normal not to trust anyone, but the price is too high." Seeing Yin Chuan's worried expression, Look, "...I'm hungry."

Yinchuan regained his composure, and immediately said: "I'll catch and eat something for the master right now." He was about to leave, but was stopped by Xuanluo.

"She's a policeman. I don't want to add to her troubles by killing innocent people indiscriminately. It's okay to take me to a place where there are people who are dying." Xuan Luo pointed to the west and said, "Did he say, When are you going back?"

Yinchuan hugged Xuan Luo in his arms, and replied: "Those children have already been brought back, he said, they will go back when they get the last eight characters."

Xuan Luo closed her eyes, and said calmly: "Keep an eye out for me, and tell me as soon as you get it. Based on my understanding of Nether, after completing the task, she will wipe everything in City S clean."

"Yes."

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Happy Valley.

Tang Song didn't wake up from her sleep until the sun was high. This sleep was not only dreamless, but also very sweet, and she didn't even remember when she fell asleep.

Tang Song opened her eyes, looking at the quiet light through the bamboo window, she moved a little, and some traces of charm left on her body made her frown.

Raising his weak and soft hand, he rubbed the center of his brows, turned over, and there was no longer any figure of Anya beside him, only the neat and clean clothes on the bedside, staring at the stack of clothes, a little lost in thought, recalling the scenes of last night, the corners of his lips slightly sip.

Tang Song propped up his very limp body, still holding on to the faint pain.

As a doctor, she is naturally aware of the consequences of not knowing restraint.

But when he thought of Anya when he was in love, how could he be willing to refuse? To her, he still owed her too much.

His long hair fell messily on his bare shoulders. Tang Song didn't rush to get dressed, but raised his hand to rest on the pulse of his right hand, his expression slightly gloomy.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open. Tang Song forgot what he was doing for a moment, turned his head to look, and saw her standing against the light, with a small light on her body, which traced the outline of her expression in a circle of gold, and the eyebrows seemed to be faint. A light smoke lingered, seeing her quiet face clearly, Tang Song couldn't help but burn again.

Holding the celadon bowl in her hand, she lowered her head slightly, and when she looked back, her eyes were full of apology, overflowing with boundless ripples.

"Are you hungry?" She came over and put the celadon bowl aside, looking a little nervous, "Is there something wrong with your body?"

"Huh?" Tang Song came back to his senses, only to find that her left hand was still resting on the pulse of her right hand, she immediately took it away, shook her head to indicate that it was okay, then thought of something, and asked back: "...What do you think?"

Unexpectedly, Anya lowered her eyebrows, and Tang Song was helpless with the apologetic expression on her face.

She scanned the contents of the celadon bowl and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Bamboo rice, there is a shortage of ingredients in the mountains, and there are not many things to eat, let's make do with it..." As she spoke, Anya looked over with something strange.

Tang Song followed her gaze and lowered his head, only to realize that she woke up and was only focused on feeling her pulse, and hadn't had time to get dressed yet.Seeing that he was covered with half of the quilt, his face felt hot, and in embarrassment, he hurriedly pulled the quilt back. In his haste, because of his weakness, he almost fell on the couch.

Seeing this, Anya leaned over and hugged Tang Song, with a smile on her lips: "You are so weak, let me help you wear it."

Tang Song didn't expect that this woman's thick skin was really annoying.

"No, I can do it myself." After speaking, Tang Song pulled up the quilt again.

"Since I have to wear clothes, why do I need to cover myself with a quilt? Could it be that I'm afraid I won't be able to see it?" Before Tang Song could close her eyebrows, Anya smiled and said, "I've seen everything I need to see. You are so secretive. Where did the momentum from yesterday go, huh?"

"You said it!"

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't talk about it. Then you get dressed quickly. Although there is a charcoal fire in the room, it is still very cold." After speaking, she turned around and took the rice in bamboo tube from the celadon bowl. on the table.

Tang Song looked at her back, smiled helplessly, put on layers of clothes, raised his hand to button the shirt, and said, "Ya, how long are we going to stay here?"

Anya turned around, put all the soy sauce-colored rice in the bamboo tube into the celadon bowl, and said with a smile, "Are you in a hurry to go back?"

Tang Song nodded, then shook his head: "After all, there is still a lot of work... and Zhang Ning..."

"Don't worry." Anya said, "Zhang Ning has already returned to his parents. Wen Yao has already made arrangements for work, so don't worry."

Tang Song looked at Anya, feeling uneasy.

"Ya, did something happen?"

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