Death Spell

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

It's just that what happened next made Tang Song puzzled.

The hand was retracted again, and the heart was pulled out from the back, and Mu Xiaoze threw it on the ground.Before Xiao Guo could react, his right arm was ripped off by Mu Xiaoze like paper.

"Stop—" Outside the stone gate, a deep voice sounded.

The Tang and Song Dynasties collapsed several times, the tears falling from the eyes stopped on the cheeks, and the dust in the surrounding air suddenly hung in the air, as if time had stopped.While Xiao Guo and Mu Xiaoze stood quietly, looking up at the stone door.

The stone door was opened from the outside, and standing at the door was a tall and thin man, wearing a black suit, black shirt, a red tie, and stepping on black shiny leather shoes, walking in leisurely.

It's just that this person is holding an extremely delicate cane in his hand, and the part in his hand is a black gem.

It can be seen that this cane is a status symbol for him.

His eyes scanned the scene in the cave, looked at Xiao Guo whose arms had been removed, shook his head, "tsk tsk tsk..." Then he stared at Mu Xiaoze behind him, and with just one glance, Mu Xiaoze took his head off .

Xiao Guo's body fell down like a piece of paper.

"Not bad, not bad." The man looked at Mu Xiaoze with a gratifying smile, and said, "You kill the same kind because you still have the heart, and you can't bear to have someone you like killed just like that, right?"

Mu Xiaoze looked at this man with empty eyes, without any response.Still holding Xiao Guo's head in his hand, he threw it behind him and rolled into the corner like a rubber ball.

"Only a person with a heart can become a real zombie. Otherwise..." Staring at Xiao Guo's corpse, he sneered: "It's just a walking dead, what's the use of it?"

The man raised his hands and feet with a unique nobility, leaning on the exquisite cane in his hand, standing in front of Tang Song, his emerald-colored eyes, covered with a thin layer of mist, looking at Tang Song even if he was in a state of embarrassment at this time. It looks like they are admiring a work of art.He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, but felt that a random wipe would desecrate her original beauty, so he withdrew his hand.

"It used to be, and it is still...why are you willing to die for her?" The man said as he glanced at Xiao Guo's body. If Mu Xiaoze hadn't made the move, he would have stopped it.The man sighed softly after speaking: "If I come one step later, you will really die."

What he refers to is not what happened just now, but when Tang Song was pulled into the tunnel by the female ghost, if he hadn't stopped time and cut off the female ghost's right hand, her heart would have died.

Thinking of this, he looked coldly at Anya, his gentle eyes instantly turned cold, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, but it was quickly covered up.

Seeing that Anya was not breathing well, a satisfied smile appeared on the man's cold and handsome face.Looking down at the wound on Tang Song's arm, the man held up his hand as if holding a baby. The gentleman leaned over the wound and took a deep breath of Tang Song's blood with his nose.

Then squeeze it hard, and the unhealed wound on the wrist oozes blood again.Because time stopped, the blood did not flow but formed lumps.

The man held Tang Song's blood in one hand, tied the wound with a bandage in the other, and walked to Anya's side with gentlemanly steps.Passing by the female corpse, he knocked on the ground with his cane expressionlessly, and the bones made a "crack-crack-" sound, and then split one by one.

The three-dimensional white bones seemed to turn into a piece of white paper.

"Want to reincarnate? It's really whimsical."

Then he picked Anya up from the ground without any pity, pressed her hard against the wall, looked at the curse mark on her left eye, and sneered: "I really don't understand why you treat yourself like this. Fortunately, master I still miss you, I am afraid that if you die alone and no one will bury you, eating it will relieve your pain a lot." He said and stuffed the blood in his hand into Anya's mouth.

The blood was sucked up in an instant, Anya pursed her lips, first frowned, and felt a tizzy inside, then opened her eyes and stared straight at the man in front of her.

This gaze made the man back three steps in a row in horror, and a layer of sweat oozes from his forehead for just a moment.

It was a pair of eyes as bright as sapphires, but they quickly returned to black.

Even if the woman in front of him was so weak, the deep-rooted fear was like an invisible net that he couldn't escape.

It's just that the net was broken in a flash, with a self-deprecating sneer.

"What can you do to me now?"

To Anya, that blood was like a panacea.Not only did the curse mark on the left eye disappear, but the body also felt much more comfortable.Leaning back against the wall, she looked up lazily at the man in front of her.

Although the man in front of him has changed a lot from the last time he met, how could Anya not remember this cane and this annoying look!

Those doubts seemed to be solved by the appearance of this man.

"You...are not dead?"

"I was almost killed by you." The man stood there, with a gentleman's smile on his face, and raised his hand to straighten the folds of his suit.

Anya didn't know exactly what happened after she discovered the blood hole. She glanced around and looked at Xiao Guo who was dying on the ground, and then saw Mu Xiaoze who was still in the initial state. Finally, her eyes fell on Tang Song. Why did she still here?

Frowning slightly, the blood...

Anya didn't think much, but her eyes sank a little, and she looked at the man again.

"You took so much effort to lure me here, why? Kill me? Then why save me?" Anya still had difficulty breathing.

Seeing that Anya had recovered, the man held the cane in his hand, raised his eyebrows with a haughty face, and said, "It's fine if you can talk so much, and I can go back to work."

"What is your purpose?" Anya frowned, looked at the man's back, and asked coldly, "Where is she?"

There was a hint of coldness in the man's eyes, and he sneered, "There are so many questions, why don't you just go back and ask the master? Besides... I'm not here mainly to see you." As he spoke, his eyes fell on Tang Song.

Anya has always disliked this man who didn't tell the truth, her eyes sank, and she grabbed the man's shoulder.

"Mao Shi, did you raise it?" As soon as the words fell, Anya stopped...

Because the man is holding a hand (Ray) in one hand, and a safety lock in the other.

Turning around, she saw Anya's frowning, she let go of her hand and dropped the thing to the ground, with a smile on her handsome face: "How can I keep such an ugly thing?" While speaking, a smile escaped.Then the brows frowned again, and the strength of Anya's hands almost crushed his shoulders.

"Take it easy. If I hurt a little more at this time, I won't be able to control it at this time. At that time... don't regret it." Then he deliberately lowered his voice, "And...then Blood, don't waste it."

When the words fell, he broke free from Anya's palm with a slight force on his shoulders, and he laughed again proudly, and took Mu Xiaoze away.

"Crow!" Anya gritted her teeth and clenched her hands tightly. She regretted not tearing up the man who was kneeling and begging for mercy.

He raised his eyes and saw the woman in front of him, and quickly came to Tang Song's side.I saw the tear on the cheek of the woman in front of me slipped to the ground when the stone door was closed, and the grenade also made a "click—" sound at the same time.

Anya exhausted all her strength and left with Tang Song in her arms. She threw a talisman behind her, which seemed to emit a transparent barrier.

The next moment, there was only a deafening bang, and a powerful airflow swept in behind her. Anya could only grit her teeth and press Tang Song under her body.

But Tang Song didn't know what happened, as if he hadn't gotten out of the last fear, his eardrums were almost pierced by the explosion.

Fortunately, Anya moved fast. If they were a second later, they would have been buried alive by the falling stones.

After the loud noise, it returned to calm, and the surrounding lamp oil was almost completely extinguished because of the explosion, and the visibility of the cave became very low.Only the sound of stones falling frequently could be heard, and the smoke and dust filled the surroundings, which made people cry, and Tang and Song came back to their senses completely.

Was it because Mu Xiaoze wanted to die with Xiao Guo?

Tang Song's head was still buzzing, and he stretched out his hands carefully to caress the motionless body on top of her. At that moment, she saw that it was Anya who flew to save her.

It's her again...

My heart hurts so badly.

Regardless of the pain in his body, he immediately got up and helped the woman on his body, and touched her casually. Her body was so cold, and his heart sank.

"Anya... Anya..."

The figure and outline in front of him lay quietly like this, motionless.

"Anya..." Tang Song's voice almost choked up with the successive breakdowns, as if someone was strangling her neck fiercely. This pain was so uncomfortable that it drove her crazy.

The woman in front of him was so powerful in the eyes of Tang and Song, how could she die?

Why are you stupid enough to protect someone who doesn't believe in you, why are you stupid...to protect someone you just met...

In Tang and Song's eyes, all this is like a dream.

If it wasn't for the meeting at the bar, if she hadn't gone to find Anya to pursue the so-called result, if she had listened to her back then...

Maybe she will still be free to do what she likes.

But... After these brief encounters, the natural tacit understanding and familiarity were like a disintegrating fog to Tang and Song, and the explosion was like a gust of wind, blowing away everything.

Tang Song's shoulders trembled slightly, he covered his mouth, and the tears that slipped down drew two marks on his dusty hands.

"I'm sorry! It's all my fault, don't die, I'm sorry..." Tang Song said hoarsely, her sense of self-blame and guilt almost overwhelmed her.

She should have believed in her long ago, and should have regarded her as a friend long ago.

But all of this is too late.

"Well... If you know you're wrong, that's good. No need to apologize."

Anya responded softly with a weary voice.Then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, followed by a somewhat strenuous muffled cough.

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