Death Spell

Chapter 189

"Dead?" Le Wenyao heard the result, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on her arms.

"And then?" Anya asked, facing Lingyu.

"Ya, are you interested?" Ling Yu held her chin, even knowing that Anya couldn't see her smile, she smiled nicely, "I knew you would be interested."

After the joke, Lingyu's expression became serious, and he continued the topic just now: "Yeqi received the case, and went to confirm it, went to the places where they dated, the places to eat, the parks and movie theaters they visited... and for this reason After investigating the client's identity and medical history, he told me that he was not mentally ill."

"Is it a ghost?" Le Wenyao speculated.

"It's not a ghost." Anya took the words and said with a very certain tone.She knew that Le Wenyao was only inferring with common sense, and she didn't know that there were many things in the spiritual world that she didn't know, so she patiently explained, and reminded: "Just now, Ling Yu said that that man is very warm."

Le Wenyao suddenly realized, looked at Sang Xie, and felt something was wrong, coughed lightly, thinking about it, how could ghosts be warm?

However, Sang Xie, who was sitting by the side, was a little surprised by Le Wenyao's look. This girl likes to tie things together.

"That's not a ghost, what could it be?" Le Wenyao asked the question, without delaying eating, he picked up the vegetables and put them in his mouth.

"Is there any blue marks on the client's back?" Anya asked thoughtfully, rubbing the edge of the spoon with her fingers.

Ling Yu looked at Anya appreciatively, this woman is really powerful, even if she can't see it, just listening to someone explain the process, she already has her own answer in her heart.

"I'll ask Ye Qi to tell you the specific details. I happen to have something to go out today and will return tomorrow. When I come back, I hope you can finish this matter. Let's talk about the rest, okay?" Ling Yu said, from He took out a mobile phone from his pocket and pushed it to Anya's hand, "At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yeqi will call you on time."

Le Wenyao had a shrimp in her mouth. I don't know if it was an illusion. Lingyu's whole aura was already affected when talking and laughing, and people around her would unconsciously follow her footsteps.

Obviously, during a conversation, the relationship between each other changed from friends to buddies.

Le Wenyao looked up at Anya, wondering if she would be unhappy being led by the nose like this?

Anya didn't pick up the phone immediately, but smiled and said, "I can help you, but I have one condition."

Ling Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, "Oh?", "Tell me?"

"Help me save someone." Anya had a calm expression, and with her unique aura, she paid back to Lingyu.

Le Wenyao enjoyed this kind of game, and glanced at the quiet figure beside her, wondering why Sang Xie could sit still, when she heard Lingyu laugh.

Le Wenyao was at a loss.

"It's true that you don't suffer at any time. With your personality, how can anyone like you?" Lingyu waved his hand, his aura just now was gone, and he looked playful again, "Don't you know that suffering is Fu?"

"Facing businessmen, it's better not to suffer too much." After An Ya finished speaking, she took out a paper crane from her body, "Help me save her, she is the sister of an old friend, I don't want her to suffer too much, I know you have a way .”

Ling Yu glanced at the paper crane, and snorted, "I wanted to beat her until she couldn't be reincarnated yesterday, but you let me save her today, what's my face?"

"She is Pingyu's younger sister." Anya didn't explain too much.

Ling Yu's expression froze for an instant, and his eyes returned to the paper crane again, his eyebrows darkened slightly, "I owed Ping Yu a favor back then, this...is it repayable?"

"Pingyu has always been brooding over Fengling's death." Anya handed the paper crane to Lingyu and reminded: "She has long missed the best time to reincarnate, I'm afraid... she will suffer in the underworld, I know you It can make her suffer less and reincarnate earlier to start a new life."

Ling Yu reached out to hold the paper crane in her hand, hooked her fingertips, and the paper crane disappeared into her purple bracelet.

"Okay. I answer you."

Afterwards, the four of them ate quietly without saying anything else.

Until Lingyu put down his chopsticks, stared at the time on the watch, got up and pulled down the hem of his shirt, and said, "I'm in a hurry, thank you for the hospitality, just ask Ye Qi if you have anything to do."

Seeing Ling Yu get up, Sang Xie also stood up and said, "I'll see you off."

Looking at each other, Lingyu glanced at Le Wenyao and nodded.

With a prawn in her mouth, Le Wenyao only saw the food on the plate. She didn't say anything about Sang Xie's departure, but picked up another prawn with her chopsticks.

"I haven't seen you overnight, I feel like Wen Yao has grown up." Anya joked.

"It's nothing!" Le Wenyao didn't want to admit it. Now she trusts Sang Xie very much, so she raised her eyebrows and changed the subject, "Witch, tell me... If that person is not a ghost, what is it?"

"Wen Yao, have you heard the story about driving the mortician?"

"..."

The low-key and luxurious black business car was parked outside the yard, and Sang Xie took two quick steps to help Lingyu open the door.

Ling Yu raised her eyebrows and looked at the figure who opened the door for her. She didn't rush to get in the car, but stood aside and looked at Sang Xie, and said, "You sent me out, do you just want to open the door for me?"

"I want to say thank you."

"Thank me?" Ling Yu lowered his shoulders, pursed his thin lips, "I haven't been saved yet, is it too early to thank me?"

"I know you will." Sang Xie looked serious, "Even if you leave me, you will save Ya."

Ling Yu pursed her lips, raised her hand to cover Sang Xie's cheek, and gently swept the tearless mole with her thumb.

"It is said that women with this mole are all beautiful women. Ah Xie... You know that in my eyes, whether it is your bloodthirsty madness or your indifference to me, they are all extremely beautiful." Ling Yu finished speaking She withdrew her hand tactfully, "I also know you will say that there are a lot of such nonsense about beauties in the world. But everyone has their own eyes, and I like people and characters like you."

Sang Xie was expressionless and speechless.

"So, Jiuya, how can I leave you?" After Lingyu finished speaking, there was a trace of laziness in her brows, ignoring her indifference, as if she had already gotten used to it, "Tell me... what is it about sending me out? "

In Sang Xie's eyes, the woman in front of her was a terrifying existence, no matter her incomprehensible character or her ability.The style of dealing with people is as gentle as water, seemingly frank, but it's just what he says to someone, and such a person... the destructive power in disguise is also amazing.

Maybe if the opponent died in front of her, not only would he not suspect her, but he would also ask her to help him avenge him!

"I want to ask you a few questions about Wen Yao." Sang Xie said in a low voice.

……

When Sang Xie sent Ling Yu away and went back, he found that there was no one in the living room. Hearing the sound of bowls and chopsticks clashing in the kitchen, he thought it was Anya who was cleaning up, and Le Wenyao had already returned to her room.

Unexpectedly... When the tall figure wearing a wide plaid apron was reflected in Sang Xie's eyes, the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously.

Le Wenyao is trying to wash the dishes in a decent manner.But if you look carefully, you will find that the washing process is all messed up.

"Wen Yao, let me come and you go to rest." Sang Xie was really reluctant to let a young lady like her do these things.

Seeing Sang Xie rolling up her sleeves and walking towards her, Le Wenyao raised her hand to stop her and said, "I will, this little thing won't trouble me."

Sang Xie stared at the white foam in the washbasin with a smile in the corner of her eyes, and said with a slight smile, "Did Wen Yao use a whole bottle of dishwashing liquid?"

"Where am I so wasteful!?" Le Wenyao said, reaching out to take out a white porcelain plate from the white foam, cleaning it carefully, but found that the slippery dishwashing liquid on it couldn't be cleaned, "I just use Half a bottle."

"Half bottle?" Sang Xie suddenly laughed, "Wen Yao knows that this half bottle will last for a month or two in ordinary people's homes."

Le Wenyao said, "Huh?"

Sang Xie stared at her earnest little face, scanned the surrounding environment, and suddenly realized a problem, such a scene is really worth cherishing.

She took out the leather gloves for washing dishes from the other side, turned around behind Le Wenyao, put her chin on her shoulder, and said, "Then... I will now teach Wenyao how to wash the dishes."

I don't know if it's because of last night's experience, but now Le Wenyao's whole nerves are tense because of the word "teach" that Sang Xie uttered.

Sang Xie took the white porcelain dish from Le Wenyao's hand that couldn't be cleaned no matter how clean he was, and put it aside, replaced it with a white porcelain dish that was still full of oil stains. A drop of dishwashing liquid, gently wiped on the white porcelain dish.

Le Wenyao looked at the oil stains and stains on it, and after such a simple wipe, it became clean. It turned out to be such a simple thing!

Across her, Sang Xie nimbly wiped the white porcelain plate inside and out with both hands. After rinsing it with clean water, it was as good as new, and Sang Xie put it on the other side.

"Wen Yao, this is just the first wash. After washing everything, wash it again with clean water, and it will be completely clean." Sang Xie said, the corner of his lips brushed against Le Wenyao's warm ear, "You have learned ?”

A crisp sound broke the quiet kitchen.

The white porcelain plate that Le Wenyao had just held in her hand slipped and fell on the dishes below, breaking several pieces...

……

In the dry city, Ge Shu, who delivered lunch to Tang and Song Dynasties, found that not only was the breakfast untouched, but even the figure lying on the bed was motionless.

Seeing this, she put down the dinner plate and turned to look for Wu Ze. When the two were in a hurry, Ge Shu wanted to go to the master immediately, but Wu Ze stopped him.

"Whatever happens in Tang and Song Dynasties, we will not have a good time." Ge Shu reminded that Wu Ze didn't understand the seriousness of the matter.

"Look for the princess first." Wu Ze said simply and clearly.

In Geshu's opinion, Wu Ze's proposal was good. After all, the princess was responsible for the safety of the Tang and Song Dynasties during this period.

Ge Shu nodded, turned around and walked towards Xuan Luo's room.

Wu Ze, who was standing at the door, stared at the figure lying flat on the couch, frowning slightly.

Xuan Luo's body has been weak since she came back, and Jiang You just bought her favorite snacks from outside and put them aside.

"I see that your body is not only weak, but also more and more greedy. If you don't know, you may think you are happy!" Jiang You joked.

"My mouth has been very pale recently, and I want to eat salty ones after I eat sweet ones." Xuan Luo took a small bite of the round-printed pastry, "It's because you didn't let me move, so I just lay down obediently, but now You are impatient."

Just as Jiang You was about to say something, he heard approaching footsteps and looked back.

"It's Ge Shu, you might have something to do with me." Xuan Luo put down his half-bitten snack, got up and said.

"What can she ask of you, I'll go and see." Jiang You wanted her to have a good rest, but saw that she had straightened up.

Seeing her frowning, Xuan Luo reminded: "Ge Shu is in charge of Tang and Song's daily life, and it must be related to her to come to see me, how can I ignore it?"

Jiang You sighed helplessly: "Wuyang, you have changed."

"Oh?" Xuan Luo twisted the red thread in his hand, looked back at her, and asked, "Is it getting better or worse?"

"I don't know, but I've heard people say that any change is a turning point in fate. I hope it's good for you."

Xuan Luo reflected on the meaning of these words, with a smile on his lips, but did not respond.Hearing the footsteps standing at the door, she opened the door before Geshu could knock.