Death Spell

Chapter No.17

The suv passed by the police car, Tang Song looked at the parking spot of the police car with the rearview mirror, and realized Anya's intention to move the parking space yesterday.

It turned out that she knew it a long time ago. If she didn't do it... How good would it be to be a policeman?

Turning his head to glance at the woman leaning on her chin and looking at the sky, Tang Song didn't speak, turned three turns and drove into the expressway.

Since the departure was relatively early, I had a simple breakfast in the service area, made a simple supply, and arrived at the destination before noon.After parking the car in a safer place, Tang and Song stood where they were, looking at the mountains in front of them. Is there really someone they are looking for?

What kind of people would be here?

Could it be some otherworldly expert, or her teacher?

Putting the luggage on his back, Tang Song realized that Anya had brought a tent, and asked, "We still have to sleep in the open? You haven't slept all night, why don't you take a rest in the car first."

Anya shook her head, looked up at the dark sky: "I'm fine, if we delay, it might rain, let's go."

After speaking, Anya walked forward, Tang Song stared at her back, his brows slightly raised.After a short rest last night, I had a series of dreams.

Everything in the dream was so real that she didn't know if it was a dream or what.

only……

In addition, Tang Song also had a dream, that dream was too illusory, but she clearly remembered that the face in the dream was Anya.

The dream was pitch-black at first, and then the scene in front of her eyes made her feel strange. Begonias with seven hearts were planted beside the hot spring pool, fluttering in the wind, and the petals of the begonias rose and fell, with its fragrance, which made people intoxicated.

And Anya was in the thin night, and the petals of crabapple falling all over her body approached lightly and stood in front of her eyes.Her long hair reached her waist, and with a beautiful smile on her lips, she raised her hand to untie the belt on her plain white shirt.

The crystal clear skin around her was glowing with moonlight, instantly lighting up the dark night behind her.

A piece of white crabapple petals fell on her thin shoulder, and fell to the ground with a slight movement.

Immediately, Anya leaned forward and kissed her lightly.There is a faint cool fragrance on the woman's lips, like the dusty snow water on the high mountain, although it is a light touch, it can last for a long time.

And the scent was like smelling it in the car.

Their bodies were pressed against each other, burning like fire...

"Be careful!" A voice awakened Tang Song, with a swipe of the sole of his foot, his body subconsciously leaned forward, but his hands were firmly grasped.

The memories in those dreams seemed to go with the sentence "be careful", without leaving any traces.

Tang Song regained his composure, seeing those slender and pale hands.Raising eyebrows and looking at Anya, somehow the heartbeat inside was a little false.

"Thank you." Tang Song responded softly.

"What, are you uncomfortable? Just as I turned around and told you that the road here is slippery, you almost fell. How can you look like you often climb mountains?" Anya said with a smile.

Tang Song was stunned, this smile...

"Hello." Anya raised her hand and shook it in front of her eyes, and said with a smile, "I'm just kidding, it must have just rained here, the ground is very slippery, it's okay to fall down, if the skin is broken, it's easy to get tetanus."

Tang Song nodded, adjusted his center of gravity, stepped over the moss-covered stone, and immediately kept a distance from it.

Because she didn't know what this dream was about, let alone why Anya appeared in her dream and did those things...

Could it be that he was too tired and had experienced so many things before he dreamed of her... But this dream was too outrageous.

Raising his hand to hold his heart, there was an indescribable feeling there, as if he was feeling sad and worried about this dream...

Tang Song was confused, and was at a loss for a while.

Anya stood on the spot, looked around, and cut off a branch of just the right thickness with a saber from a tree.And took out the bandage from the bag, tied it on one end of the stick, and handed it to Tang Song.

"Use this as a crutch, you must be tired and haven't had a good rest." Seeing Tang Song take the stick, Anya put the things back into the bag, and said, "Keep going, the road here will be even more difficult if it rains. "

"Thank you." Tang Song held the stick in his hand, adjusted his breathing, and continued to move forward following the figure in front of him.

After walking for more than an hour, the two leaned against a tree, took out a few sips of mineral water, and took a rest.

I have to say that the air here is good. I can’t say that it smells like soil and green leaves if I take a casual breath, but the further I go in, the more doubts Tang and Song will have.

"Is the person we are looking for really here?"

"Yes." Anya confirmed.

"Is it an old man from the mountains?" Tang Song continued to ask.

Anya shook her head, and responded, "It's a young man who doesn't like to be in contact with people. It's time to rest, let's keep going." After speaking, she turned and walked.

Tang Song followed in her footsteps, curious about this young man, and said, "Young people don't like to be in contact with people?"

"Her personality has been weird since she was a child. She doesn't like to interact with people because she thinks people are too complicated. She doesn't like to guess. She would rather stay at home and play games all day, or find inspiration in the mountains, and don't want to be with people. Contact." Anya looked at the river in front of her, picked up a stone and threw it in, distinguishing the depth with her voice.

In the eyes of Tang and Song, the woman in front of her must have a strong ability to survive in the wild, from distinguishing the weather to tying branches to testing the depth of the water, but she is more interested in the person she is talking about.

"Isn't it such a mental illness?" Standing by the river, he probed deeply with the wooden stick in his hand.

"Do you want to introduce your friend here again?"

"I just feel that I am still young, so I don't want to get along with others, won't I be lonely?" Tang Song felt that the water was not deep, so he cautiously dipped in the water and moved forward slowly.

Anya followed behind her and replied, "Since it's her choice, I don't think so."

"Can such a person really help us...?" Tang Song was even more worried about this.

"I'm not sure about this, but I know her family has the ability." The two of them had already reached the other side.

Just as Anya was looking for the direction, there was a long howl faintly in the distance——

Hearing this voice, the corners of Anya's mouth twitched slightly.

Tang and Song also heard it, is it an eagle?Seeing Anya again, it seemed that the voice of the eagle gave her guidance.

"I found it, over there." After An Ya finished speaking, she quickened her pace.

Tang and Song followed closely behind.

After walking for about ten minutes, there was a cliff standing in front of the two of them.There are woods all around, and the clearing is just under the cliff.But there were no traces of people living there. Tang and Song wondered if they were looking in the wrong direction.

A black shadow passed through the shadow of the tree, and Tang Song discovered through the shadow that the eagle was not small.

Anya smiled and shouted to the sky: "Commander!"

Tang Song looked at her and thought to himself: This eagle still has a name?

It's just that the black shadow that just flew by, as if it really heard it, turned back from the high altitude and gave a response.

In the eyes of Tang and Song, this long howl is enough to scare away all the small animals around, which is very imposing.

After a while, the black shadow descended from the sky, slid a beautiful arc and landed on a branch of a tree. It was about sixty centimeters tall, with wide wings and a wide tail. Its sharp eyes made you feel ashamed just looking at you. There is a little fear.

"Where is your master, I have something to do with her." Anya approached.

As if the commander understood, he blinked sharply twice, adjusted his position, and flew towards the cliff.I didn't pay attention to it just now, but now I looked carefully and found that there was a tent hanging on the steep stone wall.

The height of the tent was about 30 meters from the ground, and there happened to be a tree branch next to the tent, and the commander just landed next to it and whistled at the tent.

This scene made Tang and Song a little funny, but it is really not easy for someone who can hang the tent so high.

After a while, the zipper of the tent was pulled open from the inside, and a head poked out.

Tang Song frowned, is it white hair?

"It's you!?" The voice from above carried an echo to the ground.

Or a woman's voice?

For some reason, a person's name popped up in Tang Song's mind, and it was Le Wenyao, the second of the three mysterious figures Liu Xin mentioned before.

"I have something to ask for you, come down quickly." Anya called to the top.

"Ms. Ben is in a bad mood and doesn't want to see anyone." The woman snorted.

Anya clasped her hands behind her back and said with a smile, "If you don't come down, I'll cut the rope from your tent, do you believe it?"

"you dare!"

Anya raised her head, with a smile on her lips: "Do you think I dare?"

Tang Song stood aside quietly, watching the interaction between the two, shook his head helplessly.

After a while, the woman in the tent stretched out half of her body, stretched out her hand to put the rope around her waist, and buckled it into the iron ring on the stone wall, and then gradually retracted the rope in her hand until her feet landed on the ground.

The back figure in front of him, in the eyes of Tang and Song Dynasties, fully conforms to the golden theory of 0.618 for human beings, and the body proportions are quite perfect.

The white-haired woman standing in front of her was not wearing outdoor clothes, just a pair of sneakers, casual jeans and a blue T-shirt, but she didn't understand why she was wearing a white silk scarf around her neck.Originally fair-skinned, she revealed a cold and proud attitude between her eyebrows and eyes. With this white hair, she really had a bit of a white-haired witch's arrogant and unruly taste in it.

"Who is she?" The woman's clear eyes looked at Tang Song who was beside Anya.

"She is my friend, Tang Song. Come with me to find you." Anya replied.

The woman smiled after hearing this, and proudly raised her chin and said, "Witches also have friends? I thought you only had two cats and an old man by your side!"

Anya frowned, and said: "It's better than someone who spends all day with Ying. You left Le's without permission, and Yan Su was worried."

Le's?She was indeed Le Wenyao.

"She asked you to come to me?" Le Wenyao frowned slightly, and said, "I ran away from home because of me..." She held back the words for a long time without saying a word.

But these words made Tang Song a little confused, and ran away from home?No wonder, Anya would say that she might not come back when.

"Because you can't accept Lejia's predecessor?" Anya said seriously.

Le Wenyao looked at Anya, her eyes sparkling, she was a little surprised and said, "You know? How...how did you know?"

Tang and Song have been completely confused.

"That's right..." Le Wenyao seemed to have figured it out, and said, "It's not difficult to know this with your ability, witch. But... I won't accept it anyway. My family's predecessor turned out to be a tomb robber!"

After Tang Song heard the sound, he was stunned.

Tomb robbing?