Death Spell

Chapter 158

In the early morning of the next day, the glare of light made Xiaoyao Valley hazy.Sang Xie took Le Wenyao and jumped easily from the cliff, raised his hand to break through the barrier, and walked in.

Le Wenyao's fair little face was red from the cold outside, and with that eye-catching white hair, it was very cute.

She got down from Sang Xie's arms, looked at the scenery inside, and let out a "wow".

"The witch really knows how to find a place." Le Wenyao trotted towards the courtyard, calling Anya and Tang Song's names while walking.

A sound fell, and in Xiaoyao Valley, except for the sound of the wind and the rustling of flowers and plants, there was silence.

Sang Xie followed, smelling the smell that had not completely dissipated in the valley, her brows sank, she turned around and pushed open the door.

Sang Xie raised her hand to cover her nose with the scent of datura flowers blowing towards her face, and what caught her eyes was a sleeping figure on the couch.

"elegant!?"

Sang Xie came to the bedside and called softly, only to see Anya dressed neatly, sleeping soundly, with an ancient coin beside her pillow.

She recognized that it was Yin and Yang.

"What's wrong?" Le Wenyao turned around and disappeared from Sang Xie's shadow. When she came to the door, she tilted her head and saw Anya who was still sleeping on the bed. She laughed and said, "What time is it? Where is my sister? Have you gone to buy me something delicious?"

Sang Xie didn't respond, but immediately cut the blood from his finger, wiped it on Anya's lips, and the bright red blood disappeared instantly.

After a while, Anya opened her eyes, and saw Sang Xie reflected in her eyes, with a dazed expression on her face.

Before Anya could speak, Sang Xie asked first, "Where's Tang Song?"

"Tang and Song?" Anya was in a daze. She knew that Sang Xie would not ask this question for no reason. Recalling Tang and Song's expressions every moment yesterday, her eyes were slightly startled, she stared straight at the incense burner on the table, and grabbed Sang. Xie, "Tang Song, isn't Tang Song here?"

Sang Xie picked up the yin and yang that was put down by Tang Song, and reminded: "I'm afraid, she knows her physical condition better than us."

"Then she...then why didn't she tell me?" Anya held Sang Xie tightly with a blank expression on her face, "Why... didn't she tell me?"

"elegant!"

Anya frowned deeply, and suddenly flashed in her mind, a sentence she said in her ear when she was lingering with Tang Song last night.

——"Ya...I really want to, really want to be with you all the time."

Could it be that she has already realized that her physical condition makes it impossible to be with her?

"What are you muttering about?" Le Wenyao stood outside the door by herself, seeing the mysterious look of the two people, so she walked over curiously, raised her shoulders, "Where's the forensic sister?"

Anya stared at the yin and yang with deep eyebrows, "She's gone..."

"Who?" Le Wenyao seemed to have guessed something, "Sister forensic doctor? Where did you go?"

Anya held Yin Yang half tightly in her hand, got up and got off the couch, but was grabbed by Sang Xie.

"She is no longer what she used to be. She may be far away from here. Where are you going to find her?"

Anya turned around and stared at Sang Xie, her eyes were dark red, and said coldly: "No matter what, I will find her!"

"Witch, calm down first." Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Le Wenyao advised, "Think about it first, where will the forensic doctor sister go?"

"Where will it go?" Anya stood on the spot, thinking hard, her brows sank, her voice seemed to have been frozen, "Ancient tomb."

Hearing these two words, Le Wenyao was confused and said "Huh?"

"Sang Xie." Anya watched as Sang Xie grabbed her arm, and raised her eyebrows to look at her again.

Their eyes met, and Sang Xie knew that Anya had to go back there, the ancient tomb that she had built by herself.Let go of her hand, "You can go, I will accompany you. My sense of smell is sharper than yours. Tang Song has the scent of mandala on his body, and this smell will not dissipate for at least three or four days."

Anya agreed without hesitation, "Okay!"

Le Wenyao, who was completely in the fog, had already been put on a thick cloak by Sang Xie before she could speak.

"It's too cold there, Wen Yao, you need to wear more."

Le Wenyao blinked, puzzled and said: "There are cliffs all around here, how could the forensic sister leave alone?"

Following Le Wenyao's words, Anya stopped putting on her shoes, and Sang Xie shook her head at Le Wenyao, motioning her not to ask.

In fact, even if they didn't say anything, Le Wenyao knew in her heart that something terrible must have happened.Otherwise, how could the forensic sister be willing to leave Anya? For some reason, that sentence kept circling in her mind.

——"I'm afraid that time will pass too fast."

What does this sentence mean?

Not allowing Le Wenyao to think too much, Sang Xie had already put the hood on for her, and said in a low voice, "Hold me tight."

When coming here, Le Wenyao had already experienced the inhuman speed of reverse bungee jumping once, so she was naturally mentally prepared, raised her arms to hold Sang Xie tightly, and left Xiaoyao Valley at the speed of Anya.

……

Panting in pain, the sound spread in the valley.

"what……"

--Da da da.

There was a voice approaching slowly, and after hearing the voice, the figure turned his head, and a circle of silver spread out from his dark pupils.

……

The Kunlun Snow Mountain seemed to be snowed all year round. The three of them walked towards the ancient tomb for a long time. Sang Xie, who was holding Le Wenyao, stopped suddenly and called Anya.

Anya stopped to look back at Sang Xie, saw her looking down the mountainside, thought she had spotted Tang Song, she tiptoed to her side, followed her gaze, and looked a little uneasy.

Le Wenyao, who really couldn't stand the heavy wind and snow, huddled in Sang Xie's arms. Seeing the two of them standing in place, she just wanted to say that she was still in the mood to enjoy the scenery, but she heard Sang Xie's suggestion.

"Go down and have a look."

Before Le Wenyao recovered from the aftereffects of the rapid ascent, she landed in weightlessness in an instant. If she hadn't had a pilot's license and flying experience, she would have vomited all over her body long ago.

The wind and snow below the mountainside was not as strong as the top of the mountain, and the steep mountain walls on all sides blocked most of the biting cold wind.

Le Wenyao got off Sang Xie and turned back with curiosity, but she was too scared to say a word.

She widened her eyes, at first she thought it was a sheep covered in snow, but where is such a big sheep?After looking carefully, I found that there are four horns on the sheep's head.

Anya walked over and pushed away the snow covering its body. Not only did it see the texture of the totem and the abrupt wings, but also its heart had been dug out and its blood had been sucked dry.

"This... this..." Le Wenyao knew that there were many ancient secrets hidden in Kunlun Mountain, staring at this thing, she was a little incoherent, "This can't be, is it the legendary four different things?"

"It's Tulu." Anya lowered her eyebrows, "One of the ancient mythical beasts, it looks like sheep, but they eat meat and people."

"Cannibalism? Divine beast?" Le Wenyao thought of the ugly fish she met in that lake. "Then it's so remote here, is it normal for a divine beast to die?" Although she asked cautiously, she sensed it from Anya's expression. A trace of worry.

Women's intuition is sometimes very inexplicable.Looking at the expressions of Sang Xie and the sorcerer, and then looking at the corpse of some kind of divine beast, why did he think of a person, an absolutely impossible person.

... Sister forensic doctor.

Sang Xie checked briefly, and said: "Looking at the extent of the snow accumulation, he just died not long ago, otherwise with the snow, the blood will be covered by the wind and snow in less than half an hour."

Anya understood what Sang Xie meant, and said indifferently: "Tuhui rarely appears, but usually when you see it, you will see Yingzhao. This is one of the ancient beasts. Not only can we not beat it, but it is very likely that we will be killed by a group of soil for offending it. Besieged."

Sang Xie walked up to Le Wenyao, hugging her in his arms, "We only look for Tang and Song, and we won't mess with anything else."

Le Wenyao stared at the corpse of the so-called divine beast, and Anya and Sang Xie had a conversation, feeling uneasy.

If this really has something to do with the forensic sister, what happened?

Le Wenyao didn't dare to think deeply.

After that, the three of them didn't waste much time, they moved forward quickly, and stood upright on the edge of a cliff.

Anya looked at the abyss under the cliff, and said calmly, "Here we are."

Le Wenyao raised her hand and pulled the hood, blocking the full-throttle wind and the howling sound mixed with the wind and snow, tilting her head and looking at the abyss thousands of meters below.

If it wasn't for the relationship between Anya and Sang Xie, maybe she would never have come here in her entire life. If there hadn't been the disappearance of the forensic sister, what Le Wenyao wanted to do most at this time would definitely be to cheer and shout.

Because of the scenery here, and this feeling, it's just amazing!

Anya jumped forward, and her body fell straight down, about 300 meters straight down. She tapped the cliff beside her with her toes, bent down to slow down, and jumped down on a stone platform full of frost.

Accompanied by Le Wenyao's exciting and terrified screams, Sang Xie followed closely behind.

This kind of difficulty is many times higher than that of bungee jumping!Le Wenyao felt her heart was about to spit out, and glared at Sang Xie angrily, why didn't she remind her, but her eyes were slightly dazed.

Because from the expressions of Sang Xie and Anya, he could see the uneasiness again.

Anya lowered her eyebrows, and looked at the stone door that was covered with ice before, but now it had slipped to the ground. She raised her hand and pulled the switch hidden under the frost, and the door opened.

"She's been here before." Sang Xie put down Le Wenyao, and held her hand firmly, and said.

"I know." After speaking, Anya's figure was gradually swallowed by the darkness in the cave.

Sang Xie led Le Wenyao, and followed Anya closely, away from the storm. The wind here is not as cold as imagined, but the air here feels a bit dry.

Anya lit the oil lamp on the wall, and reflected the tomb passage in Le Wenyao's eyes bit by bit. For some reason, Le Wenyao had an illusion that the tomb here was different from the ones she had seen before, including the Le family's.

There are no digging marks on the walls on these four sides, not only smoothed, but also printed.It is a three-dimensional bamboo forest, and within a few steps, there will be a crane with lamp oil in its mouth, and several cranes flying above the bamboo forest also have the same oil lamp in their mouths.The top beams used for support are covered with pear-shaped textures, and there are slides on both sides of the wall for consignment. Every detail is so exquisite.

"Witch, are you building a house here? It doesn't feel like a tomb!"

Anya lit the last few crane oil lamps in this passage, looked around, and said calmly: "Actually, what is the difference between this tomb and home? Maybe the time here is longer than your time in the world."

Le Wenyao showed a speechless expression.

Sang Xie continued: "When I saw the design drawing of Yajian's tomb, I also had the illusion that she was building a house, not a tomb. There is also my room, but not here, on the other side of the mountain. As we walked closer. But people from your Le family have dug in, do you think your Le family is good?"

When Le Wenyao heard this, she said "Huh?", recalling that her parents had been to Kunlun Mountain and the two knife sets, she looked at Sang Xie in surprise.

"Your tomb? Isn't your tomb in..."

Before Le Wenyao could finish speaking, the stone door was opened by Anya, and there was another passage inside. Anya still lit the oil lamp on the wall as usual.

"Before that, I have been removed, otherwise your family will not miss me." Sang Xie said, and said: "The entrance to the two tombs, now there is only one door left. There will be nothing wrong with this road, as long as you light the oil lamps on both sides when you go, it means you have returned home."

"Then...what if I forget?"

"How many people died in your Le family, can you tell me?" Sang Xie raised his eyebrows and asked.

Le Wenyao pursed her lips and remained silent. That was the record of the most people who died in distress she saw.

"Ya was familiar with Mr. Lu Ban's secret scriptures in the early years of the Han Dynasty. Regarding the establishment of institutions for building tombs, it can be said that whether it is building houses or building tombs in this world, she dares to be the second, and no one dares to be the first. If If you didn’t put down the Dragon-Breaking Stone over there to seal me back then, maybe your family wouldn’t have hurt so many people.” Sang Xie said here, and then asked: “Speaking of which, why is your Le Family so obsessed with this tomb?”

Le Wenyao was taken aback.

"Because of Zhuo Yao's soul bottle." Anya, who had been silently lighting the lamp in front, responded when she heard Sang Xie's words.

The two looked at each other, and then at Anya.

"However, let's talk about this issue after we find Tang Song."