Death Spell

Chapter 201

"you you……"

Shen Yi stood at the same spot, looking at the figure in the distance in amazement, it was Tang and Song, and it seemed...something was wrong.

"Why are you here?" Shen Yi thought about the surrounding environment, with a worried expression on his face: "I'll talk about anything later, I'll take you back first..."

When Shen Yi saw that it was Tang and Song, he completely missed the point.But no matter how much he said to Tang Song, the figure didn't seem to listen.Because her eyes fell on Anya's body without blinking, there was no disturbance in her still expression, only her black hair was blown by the cold wind, and the scattered hair fell on her pretty cheeks.Looking at it like this, the corners of Tang Song's lips curled up slightly.

I don't know how long it took, the woman who was relieved, took the Mo Yang sword from behind and held it in her hand, raised her eyebrows to Shen Yi who was still standing there.

"Why are you still here?"

Shen Yi was interrupted by her sudden words, but was slightly stunned, where did these words come from?what is going on?

Several people at the side saw Shen Yi being chased away by the woman holding the sword, and they all dodged to grab her, but before they got close, they were bounced away by a force.

The Mo Yang sword was wrapped around the moonlight in the woman's hand, and swung sideways, the sword hummed against the moonlight, signaling those people not to act rashly.

Shen Yi was completely dumbfounded, not to mention that Ruan Pingyu in his memory didn't know martial arts, even... even Tang Song had only learned some simple self-defense skills from his understanding.How could it be possible to bounce his people away so easily.And this sword dancing posture, where is it the appearance of just learning?

I wanted to go up to him to ask what happened, but before I got close, Tang Song's eyebrows darkened, and he was frozen in place, unable to move, and stared into his eyes without saying a word.

Shen Yi struggled to break free a few times, but found that he couldn't exert any strength at all.

This is incredible, how could Tang Song be so powerful.

Could it be that he missed something?

impossible!

He and Ruan Pingyu had a marriage contract for a long time, and his dignified minister's son has fallen to this point. All of this is thanks to Anya!

The unwillingness in his heart made Shen Yi red-eyed, "I don't care who you are, in my eyes... you are my Yu'er, it's her!" He turned his head to look at the figure standing in the distance, "It's her Her appearance disrupted our lives, Yu'er! Wake up, she is not human, you should see clearly." Shen Yi, who said these words, seemed to be struggling before dying, so pale and powerless.

"She...wasn't human." Tang Song replied directly, his gaze fell on the farthest figure, "Without her, how could there be me?"

Shen Yi: "..."

"Go away, live your life, don't live in the past. There is no Ruan Pingyu in this world, she died in the Tang Dynasty long ago, and there is no third son of Yuan Shangshu, Yuan Zishu." Tang Song eyebrows There was no emotion in the room, and she looked back at Shen Yi, "And there is no marriage contract between Shen Yi and Tang Song. What are you still clinging to?"

Shen Yi was surprised when he heard these words, "You... remember?"

Facing Shen Yi's eyes that contained too much surprise and incomprehension, Tang Song nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Including how Ruan Pingyu died back then."

Shen Yi was stunned, looked straight at Tang Song, and suddenly burst out laughing, "You know it all? You remember..." I don't know if it was too much stimulation, or a knot in my heart for many years, this moment finally unraveled , "Then do you hate me?"

"This is fate, I have never hated anyone."

After getting the answer, Shen Yi seemed to wake up from a dream, looking at Tang Song's cold eyes, they were so strange, so strange that he never even had hatred or dislike.It seemed that he had never approached this person, even if Anya hadn't appeared at that time.But now... as Tang and Song said, there is no Ruan Pingyu, no Yuan Zishu, and no such marriage contract.

No engagement! ?

Shen Yi knelt down on the ground with a thud, and said in pain, "Then I've done so many things for so many years, what is it for? What is it...for?"

"The devil is in the heart, the obsession is in the heart, as for...why? We are alive, aren't we just looking for the answer?" Tang Song didn't look at him again, but glanced at the zombies who were afraid of him, "Take him away .”

……

The surroundings have returned to their usual calm, except for the bells that ring from time to time, and the tinkling sounds that make this silent night vivid, there is nothing else.

The figure standing quietly in front of the bamboo forest in the distance, even if you can't see it, you can feel that person is also looking at you.Tang Song walked over slowly, raised her hand and took off the temporary windbreaker she put on before going out. The cold wind blew through the thin shirt. Every time she took a step closer, the shadow reflected in the woman's eyes became clearer, and her heart beat. Also one point faster.

When Anya knew that Tang Song had appeared, she didn't listen carefully to the conversation between her and Shen Yi, but kept making mental preparations until a familiar fragrance stood in front of her, she was not ready.She felt that there was an extra coat on her shoulders, and before she could raise her head and speak, her body was tightly locked in her arms by the fragrance.

The next second, Tang Song's forbearing and excited voice came, "I finally waited for you... I finally... I finally waited for you..." Tang Song's embrace became tighter and tighter, and his body trembled slightly.

——Next time, you will find me instead.

She did come.

Following Tang Song's words, Anya's eye circles were stained red, and an indescribable sadness welled up in her heart, and a drop of tear fell on Tang Song's white striped shirt.

"……Um."

Yes.

Once, hugged each other.

Once, had each other.

But no matter what kind of stories they have experienced, the hug at this moment is extremely precious.

Anya's thin figure was tightly locked in Tang Song's arms.

The moonlight moved westward, and the two straight figures stood there hugging for an unknown how long, ignoring the quiet bell and the bamboo basket full of scarabs.

This hug has been waited for too long for Tang and Song, and he has been looking forward to it for too long.

Just because of that sentence - "When I can go down to the mortal world, I will go to you." It took so many years.

Is fate playing tricks on people?Or is this what she should have experienced.

Unrecognized existence.

How can we have expectations!

The soul body floating around, watching the owner being embraced by the beloved, was extremely happy.Some even wanted to take a closer look out of curiosity, but were stopped by other souls and motioned him to be quiet.

Tang Song put his hand on Anya's injured collarbone, touched it back and forth, and it had recovered, "Is it still hurting here?" This was the first sentence after his emotions stabilized.

Anya felt her embrace loosen a little, so she straightened up and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Tang Song carefully looked at Anya's face, especially the pair of unfocused eyes. His hands separated from the collarbone, held the face, and gently drew her brow bone with his thumb.

"You already know me?"

Anya nodded without hesitation, and let out a slight breath. She liked the smell of Tang Song's body and the warmth of her palms. Because she couldn't see it, her senses were clearer.

"I was in Wangyou Forest... not only did I see who you are, but also who I am." Anya sighed softly, "I also saw what is Shi Ye Ming Ye. It turns out that this sentence is not wrong at all, and I understand it better. What is a causal loop."

Listening to this, Tang Song slightly turned his face to one side to hide the light shining in his eyes, "Then you blame me?"

Anya didn't answer but instead asked, "Then you blame me for making you wait for me...for so long?" Although she understood this feeling, she couldn't say anything except helplessness.

Hearing this, Tang Song closed her eyes tightly. She was really thinking about this question seriously. After a while, she opened her eyes and set her eyes on Anya's face.

"You saved my life, how can I blame you?" Tang Song's clear eyes contained sour, sweet, and astringent memories, mixed with a bit of confusion, but also very clear and harmonious. Resolute, "It's just that it's really uncomfortable to wait for someone. I don't want to leave Kunlun Mountain. I just think that one day I can meet you again. I want to say thank you to you."

"Fool, didn't I ask you to help me see the world?"

"Because I am worried about you." Tang Song said seriously, "I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I often stood under the Tianchi waterfall, looking up at the river leading to the sky, looking forward and looking, but I couldn't see you , but saw Yingzhao. It still remembers me, if it didn’t play with me from time to time, I would be really sad in the future.”

"Why?" After An Ya finished speaking, she remembered something and nodded clearly, "If you don't have the heart, time is just a flick of your finger. Since you have the heart, you will naturally feel that the time is extremely long."

Tang Song looked at her, the corners of his lips curled slightly but he didn't speak.

Anya lowered her eyebrows, "But you are really stupid, you can just leave when you can't wait..."

"Let's go?" Tang Song smiled, and the smile was very beautiful, "The world is so big, where do you want me to go? Besides, getting used to this kind of thing is really scary and harmful. I wait for you to become I got used to it, if it wasn't for...what happened later, I don't know... how long I'll have to look at Tianchi."

When Anya heard this, her eyes were slightly startled, as if she suddenly figured out something she hadn't figured out before.

"What are you laughing at?" Tang Song asked softly as he stared at Anya with dark jade eyes.

Anya's heart was pounding, and she quickly argued: "I'm not laughing."

"No?" Tang Song narrowed his eyes slightly, "Even if your eyes are covered with a black cloth, they still betray you."

These conversations are so familiar, just like when we first met each other.

Now Anya really smiled, and raised her hand to cover her cheek that was close at hand, "When did I learn to be such a rascal, and I'm not afraid of being seen, how can I look like..." After a short pause, "Sister forensic doctor appearance?"

Tang Song looked around disapprovingly, pursed the corners of his lips slightly, and reminded softly: "We are not the only ones around here..."

Anya was in a daze when she heard this, and immediately took two steps back and raised her hand to take back her soul body.

Every soul body that floated into the talisman paper was extremely happy, because they were shy when they saw Anya for the first time.

Anya's heart beat suddenly a little faster, but she forced herself to hold back by pursing her lips, without showing the slightest bit of shyness on her face.

It's just that even Tang and Song noticed the secret smile in her heart, let alone this.

However, Tang and Song did not continue on this issue. Although they are very familiar with each other, they are also very strange.

They are familiar because they have known each other thousands of years ago.

Strangeness means that we have experienced so much, but now we have to learn to adapt to each other at the beginning.

She is Yasu and Anya.

She is that fairy grass, and she is also Qin Yuan, Ruan Pingyu and Tang Song.

When these identities overlap, when those happy, unhappy, and painful memories are mixed together without warning, the mood is extremely complicated, and it cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

So Tang Song knew Anya's mood, and Anya also understood Tang Song's mood. They were all learning to accept and adapt to these complicated moods.

They have experienced so much and waited for each other for so many years, and it is not too short of a moment, from strange to familiar.

Perhaps this is the deep-rooted tacit understanding, even if two people don't say a word, they seem to understand each other's thoughts.

Thinking about Xuan Luo's explanation, Tang Song took out the red thread from his body and put it in Anya's hand, "Xuan Luo asked me to give you this, I'm afraid she won't be able to wake up for the time being."

Anya held the red thread in her hand, her brows tightened, "How is she..."

"The body is hopeless, but it may take some time to eradicate the poisonous Gu." Tang Song looked at the basket of golden tortoise grass, "These are..."

Anya shook her head to indicate that she was fine, and told her everything that had happened recently, except that she avoided the matter of her own curse.

"Is your body okay?" Tang Song looked at her still looking bad, "Give me your hand and let me feel the pulse."

"Don't worry." Anya shook her head and put her arms behind her back. "I don't look well right now because... I was injured just now, and my body is fine."

Seeing her retreating and dodging, Tang Song was a little helpless: "You are so grown up, are you still afraid of seeing a doctor?"

"No." As soon as Anya finished speaking, she noticed that Tang Song's two palms were covering her collarbone, and a warm current was slowly entering her body, with a surprised look on her face.

"With me here, you won't be in such poor health."

Hearing this, Anya unconsciously lowered her eyes and pursed her lips slightly.

She was afraid that after waiting for each other for so many years and experiencing so many winds and rains, the time together was just a flash in the pan.

Even so, Anya felt that enough was enough.

"It's all up to you."