Death Spell

Chapter 4

Anya who hung up the phone stared at the computer with her brows furrowed.

"Uncle Wang, the more you look at these materials, the more headache you get." Anya leaned on her chin and said impatiently.

Uncle Wang made a cup of lemon black tea and handed it to Anya, and said patiently: "Miss, you go to rest first, I will go back to my room and continue to help you find it."

Anya waved her hand and said, "Let's continue after we finish dealing with the woman yesterday. I'm not feeling well and go take a shower. Call me when you arrive."

"Okay." Saying that, Uncle Wang turned and left.

Tang Song and Zhang Ning took a taxi to the address mentioned by Anya yesterday, only to find that it was a courtyard with a very retro appearance.

The driver pressed the table and said casually: "42 yuan. Are you here to drive away evil spirits or seek peace of mind?"

"What?" Tang Song asked casually after paying the money.

"I took a passenger with me before and told me that the owner here is very powerful. It seems that you can see your past and present lives. I don't know if it's true or not. Anyway, I just want peace of mind. Seeing that the two of you are well-dressed, no He seems to believe this." Seeing that they were two beautiful women, the driver chattered a few more words.

For Tang Song, who never believed in this, Yu Yu smiled politely: "Thank you, we are not here as you thought." He opened the door and walked out.

Zhang Ning followed her all the time, looking at the phone.

Seeing this, Tang Song asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Tang Song, the driver was right. I checked the Internet, and many people said that this place is special, and it only opens three days a month. On the 3rd, 13th, and 23rd." Zhang Ning was habitually puzzled and immediately investigation.

"What do you want to express?" Tang Song said coldly.

Zhang Ning looked up at Tang Song, knowing that the woman in front of him only believed in science, not ghosts.Especially because of the events of the past two years, she was even more resistant to the theory of ghosts and gods.So she smiled and said, "I know you don't believe this. Since you're here, you have to see if it's true. I just have a headache recently about the cost of the clinic. By the way, let her see if I can get better in the second half of the year."

Before Tang Song frowned, he was pulled over by Zhang Ning.

On the plaque at the gate, there are two words, Yayuan.

From the perspective of the Tang and Song Dynasties, the stone lions on both sides are not only confident, but also very low-key.

The door is made of high-quality nanmu, and the older it is, the more valuable it becomes.

You can buy an apartment in the city center just by looking at the material and just touching the market value of this door.

She even gave her a discount...

Is it true that the richer people are, the more stingy they are?

She was not allowed to think for too long, the door had already been opened, and Tang Song had the impression that the person in front of her was the driver.

"Hello, please come in."

The two walked through the front yard following Uncle Wang's footsteps. The backyard was surrounded by green trees. On both sides of the wooden bridge were artificial clear ponds. White lotus was planted in the ponds. Everything is in Tang Song's eyes.

Walking through a garden to the innermost attic, Wang Bocai said: "Miss will be here soon." Then he turned and left.

Tang and Song went all the way, and the frown became deeper and deeper.

I am used to reading history and archaeological books, and I have developed a habit of studying ancient buildings. The architectural specifications of this courtyard house are similar to those of a large family in the Ming Dynasty.

The building materials are also top rosewood and pear wood.

These woods can be said to be worth an inch of gold, and the owner here is just a woman who is about her age!

Tang and Song have already forgotten what the original intention of coming here is, but once they use their brains, they can't stop.

She began to wonder why Anya wanted them to come here, but she thought that if it was to open a fraudulent company, the cost would be too high, right?

On the other side, Zhang Ning sat quietly on the wooden round chair, looked at Tang Song and said, "It seems that there are many things you are interested in here."

"You know?" Tang Song also sat down on the chair, his slender fingers gently slid over the armrest of the chair, and said calmly: "As far as the age of this chair is concerned, it can be exhibited in a museum. You can find the intact one from the Ming Dynasty. Architecture is inherently difficult, but here it is not only well maintained, but also has such a shiny wooden surface, the most rare thing is that the chairs in this room are actually made from a tree, what do you think?"

"What?" Zhang Ning asked in surprise.

"Miss Tang knows a lot about architecture. Did you study architecture?" Uncle Wang came in with tea and said with a smile.

"I just simply like it." He looked around and said, "I want to go to the bathroom."

Uncle Wang put the teacup on the table and said, "Turn left on the second floor, the innermost one is there."

Tang Song nodded, turned and left.

Uncle Wang put the teacup in front of Zhang Ning with a kind face, and smiled: "Please use it."

Before Zhang Ning could get out of the words just now, seeing that the teacup had a taste of time travel, he immediately said, "Thank you."

Tang Song stood in front of the sink, looking at the surrounding layout, she couldn't imagine that everything in front of her was like going back to ancient times.With a sigh, this world is indeed more popular than people.I didn't think much about unscrewing the water to wash my hands, but I heard some strange, low-pitched sounds. Tang Song turned off the water, and the sound disappeared again.

He took out a tissue and wiped his hands, thinking that he heard it wrong at the same time.

It sounded like it was in pain.

Opening the door, Tang Song walked over to the place where the sound came from. The sound became clearer and clearer, as if the person who made the sound was suffering some kind of pain that ordinary people could not bear.

who is it?

Tang Song stood at the door, stopped in his tracks, but the hand that wanted to open the door stopped in mid-air.

Would this be inappropriate?This is someone else's house after all.

But when the voice sounded again, Tang Song didn't bother to push the door open, and the voice in the room suddenly became quiet.

Although the outside is antique, the inside is very modern. Looking at such a comfortable and warm environment, could it be Anya's room?The desk is full of books, and these books are no strangers to Tang and Song Dynasties. The contents of the notebook screen...

wow-

There were noises in the bathroom.

Tang Song subconsciously pushed open the door of the bathroom, but froze in place.

There was water all over the floor in the bathroom, and there was a layer of something floating on the sloshing water in the wooden bathtub. If you look carefully, you can confirm that it is ice.

The sound of footsteps appeared behind Tang Song. Turning around, she saw Anya in a bathrobe wiping her hair with a towel in her hand. Her fine and messy hair covered half of her face. it's your turn."

This voice and tone gave Tang Song a different impression from last night. The most important thing was that Anya in front of him was terribly cold.

Shower with ice cubes?This method is simply unimaginable for Tang and Song Dynasties.But after all, this is someone's place, so it's really inappropriate to break in suddenly.

"Are you okay? Just now..."

"It's okay, wait for me downstairs, I'll come down after changing clothes." Anya said lightly.

Hearing the words, Tang Song didn't linger long, turned around and left straight away, frowning slightly when closing the door, because on the half of Anya's face covered by her hair, there seemed to be purple stripes.

The identity of this woman is becoming more and more suspicious in the eyes of Tang and Song. What is that painful voice and that purple thing?

Hearing the footsteps leaving outside the door, Anya supported the dressing table with both hands, and the white towel hanging from her head slipped off.Looking up at the purple curse mark on his left eye that gradually dissipated in the mirror, his eyes were radiating a chill.

It took about half an hour before Anya's figure appeared in front of Tang Song and Zhang Ning. She was wearing a striped shirt, linen cropped trousers, and short hair.

And Tang Song carefully looked at her left side of the face, thoughtful, but did not speak.

"Sorry for keeping you guys waiting for so long." Anya smiled, but she couldn't hide the tiredness on her face.

"This is the psychiatrist I mentioned yesterday, Zhang Ning." Tang Song continued.

There was a smile on the corner of Anya's mouth, and she could hear another meaning in Tang Song's tone.Turning around and sitting on the chair, he said, "Hello, Dr. Zhang. Can you treat all mental illnesses?"

From the moment Zhang Ning saw Anya, she knew that this woman was a very cautious person. Not only did she have no mental problems, but her eyes were able to see through people.

"This is not something I can decide on my own. It depends on whether the patient cooperates." Zhang Ning said with a professional attitude.

"Well, but you also really want to know if the clinic's performance is good in the second half of the year, don't you?" Anya said lightly.

Zhang Ning and Tang Song were a little surprised. Why would she know what they said at the door?

Was it monitored?Tang and Song thought.

"I'm sorry, I'm just guessing. After all, I'm here to help people watch their fates, and I can more or less observe their words, don't I?" Anya looked at Tang Song and said, "Excuse me, what does Miss Tang do?" ?”

Tang Song held back her expression, she didn't like people who pretended to be fools, so she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Since Miss An is so powerful, can't you see what I do?"

Zhang Ning, who was sitting by the side, turned his head and looked at Tang Song worriedly. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Anya say, "Are you a forensic doctor?"

Tang Song stared straight at her, and moved aside the moment he heard the answer.Zhang Ning was surprised. After all, forensic medicine is a rare profession everywhere, and women are even rarer among them. Why did she see it?

"I don't know what is the purpose of Miss An calling us here? Do you want us to see your ability to guess people's occupation?" Tang Song's words were full of disdain, and there was even a feeling of being fooled in it.

Zhang Ning thought that these words would make Anya angry, but she didn't expect that instead of being angry, the corner of her mouth curled up, her eyes swept over the figure of Uncle Wang in the yard, and she said seriously, "I'm sorry, Miss Tang. I apologize for my rashness yesterday. , I don't have any mental illness. I just see something in you. So..."

"In that case." Tang Song interrupted Anya, stood up and said expressionlessly: "I still have something to do, thank you for your hospitality."

Just as Tang Song was about to leave, a voice sounded behind him.

"Maybe you don't believe it, but you should know that your body is much more comfortable since you came into my place, right?" Anya didn't get up, but dragged her chin with one hand, and said calmly.

Tang Song stood where he was, lowering his eyebrows to feel his body.Indeed, she felt very tired from the beginning of the morning, and she couldn't keep up her spirits all day long. If she didn't mention it, she didn't feel it. Now her body is much more relaxed.

How would she know?

"Because those things can't come into my place, they can only linger outside the door and wait for you to go out. I don't know what grievances they have with you, but what I saw last night is...they hate you." Anya The voice was a little lazy. After speaking, she got up and came to Tang Song's side. When Tang Song turned to look at her, Anya took her right hand.This action made Tang Song take a step back subconsciously, and at the same time Anya's index finger swipe along the palm she pulled away.

Just when the woman stared at her with a cold expression, the corners of Anya's mouth curled up, and she said with a smile: "Your life is hard, but your relationship is not very good."

Tang Song, who didn't like these people who only pretended to be ghosts, completely touched her bottom line when she was talked about feelings, and said coldly: "This has nothing to do with you." He held his right hand tightly while speaking.

For Zhang Ning, who grew up with Tang Song, she knows Tang Song's temper and character very well.That person treats everything indifferently, so many people who like her don't know what she likes and hates. It seems that she is easy to get close to, but they can't do it.

In Zhang Ning's view, the world of Tang and Song Dynasties has her unique laws.

So Zhang Ning has never seen Tang Song lose his temper. She is like a princess in a fairy tale, laughing everything away.At that time, she, including her family, was a beauty that Zhang Ning envied.If it wasn't for the events that happened in the past few years, she would never have imagined that Tang Song's endurance would be so much beyond her expectations, and she would silently support those rumors.

Standing behind Tang Song, one could see that her shoulders were trembling slightly.Psychologically speaking, everyone has a bottom line to bear. For those things that happened in recent years, Zhang Ning knew that Anya's identity and these words had completely stepped on the bottom line of Tang and Song Dynasties.

Just about to step forward to make a rescue, Anya regained her expression and said seriously, "If you are a forensic doctor, the deaths of these three people are probably in vain. Don't you want to help them find the truth?"

Anya's topic changed quickly.

Also because of this sentence, Tang Song's slightly trembling shoulders stopped.

Zhang Ning couldn't understand.

Not to mention her, even Uncle Wang looked at Anya in surprise.When had his lady been so serious?

Tang Song turned around on the spot, looked at Anya suspiciously, and confirmed, "Three people?"

"Yes. Middle-aged men are very fat." Anya raised her eyes and responded without the slightest hesitation.

Tang Song held back her expression, and her mind was running through the contents of the news broadcast quickly. Even if she worked hard on this aspect, she might not know it so clearly.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Anya who was looking at her. Who the hell is she?

But think about what Zhang Ning found with his mobile phone just now.And the surrounding buildings, how could this woman help her so easily?

And I have to say that every sentence of this woman seems to be understated, but it really affects the mind of the person involved, and if she is not careful, she will fall into the grid she arranged in advance.

Thinking of this, he fixed his eyes on Anya and asked, "Why, you want to help me?" If the purpose was not to see a psychiatrist, then the purpose in the first place had something to do with her.

Unexpectedly, she would ask this question, which made it difficult for Anya to answer.After all, there are many things in this world. Once you take the initiative, you become passive.

Shrugging his shoulders, he lazily said: "I don't know, maybe I owed you a favor in my previous life."

Tang Song: "..."